Chapter 1337

Cough, cough——

A weak cough is now in the ear.

Combined with the rickety figure sitting up slowly, if you ignore the surrounding environment at the moment, it's easy to feel as if you saw the old man next door infected with the cold.

But in fact, seeing the figure sitting up at this time, people at the scene can only feel the chill on their backs.

The corpse in the coffin really came to life, and sat up slowly in front of the crowd.

Entering Sansheng mountain this time, people don't know how many zombies they see.

Those zombies are dry, and their skin is sickening crimson. If their bodies are torn or cut off, they will only be more terrifying and ferocious.

According to the truth, after seeing more terrible scenes, we just see the resurrection of a zombie at this moment, which should not make people react.

But the problem is, at this time, with the zombie sitting up, people's faces changed.

In a more accurate way, it turns white layer by layer.

Even xiaotangtang and jinjiaxuerenbao, with their hair around their necks exploding at the moment, were lying down in fear and roaring at the figure on the coffin.

In the crowd, only Chu Yan's brows gradually wrinkled.

He turned to look at the statue behind him with some doubts. Then he saw that he had got up and was sitting on the coffin facing all the people. He coughed and frowned even more.

If the guy climbing out of the coffin is the emperor as the National Master said, is it too different from the tall statue?

Isn't the corpse climbing out of the coffin the emperor?

Because the statue is tall and burly, and although it's only a stone statue, the domineering air almost burst into void.

Standing in front of the statue, you can clearly feel the terrible momentum of the mountain.

Ordinary people stand in front of the statue, not to mention looking up at it. They are afraid that their legs are upright, but they can only kneel and shiver.

And the figure climbing out of the coffin gives people the feeling that it is like a dry, thin, terminally ill, dying tuberculosis ghost.

The bursts of coughing seemed to remind people that I was seriously ill, that I was weak, and that my life would not be long.

And that thin body, also let people feel it seems vulnerable, a gust of wind, can blow down.

The zombies we saw before all give us a feeling of invincibility. Even if we cut off the body, as long as the corpse core is there, it can continue to pose a threat to people. It's no exaggeration to describe it as immortality.

But as soon as he got out of the coffin, he started coughing. It's really unheard of.

When he thought of this, Chu Yan's heart suddenly jumped.

In his mind, at this moment, it was like a flash of lightning.

"Zombies that can cough... But zombies are as tough as steel..."

At the same time, what the National Master said before also echoed in Chu Yan's mind again.

"Your Majesty is about to wake up..."

"Your intrusion will disturb your Majesty's rest..."

"I don't want your majesty to meet outsiders when he wakes up..."

The national master never said that the emperor died and appeared as a zombie. He always said: wake up!

Zombie is a kind of existence between life and death.

This kind of body, how can also take the pain of life!

An astonishing answer is ready to appear in Chu Yan's mind at the moment.

Although I think this may be incredible, but put aside everything else, this possibility is the only answer!

Even Chu Yan, at the moment in this speculation, in front of this answer, can't help but heartbeat, eyes show shock.

He raised his head and looked at the thin figure who was already sitting on the coffin.

And that figure, this time also seemed to feel Chu Yan's eyes and people's different.

His drooping head, also raised at this moment, then looked toward Chu Yan.

At a distance of more than ten feet, they looked at each other.

In a flash, an old face, full of furrows, staring at the huge bags under the eyes and drooping cheeks, appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Nostrils slightly a back and forth, chest can see obvious ups and downs.

What comes out of the coffin is not a zombie, but a living man!

After confirming this, Chu Yan couldn't believe his eyes.

At that moment, he felt his scalp numb, and a stream of Qi rose from the Dantian and rushed to his chest. He wanted to get out of his throat and make a sound. But at this time, the stream of Qi was stiffly blocked in his throat.

This is a living man.

This is a living man with a life span of more than 20000 years!

How could that be!

Upgrade Zhenwu realm to Ningmai realm to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Your life can be increased by a dozen.

Ningmai realm is upgraded to Diyuan realm, where Qi and blood are integrated, and the life span can be increased by another one.

From Diyuan realm to Tianxin realm, you can also increase your life by one nail.

Even if after the purple mansion, or even fairyland, can increase life expectancy for hundreds of years, but that way, at most, it is only a thousand years old!

A thousand years of life, in front of 20000 years of life, what is it?

It's a baby, not a brother.

The true immortal of Tianya sect has a life span of only a thousand years. However, the old man with a bent body and a decadent breath is likely to be a monk who has exceeded the life span of ten thousand years.

"How can this..." Chu Yan's mouth, slowly spit out four words.

At this time, the people nearby could not help turning their heads when they heard his voice.

"Chu Yan, what did you say?" River pan dream doubts to ask a way.

"He..." Chu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the old man on the coffin.

He wanted to make his guess.

But at this time, the old man on the coffin was the first to speak.

"You are here to stop me from waking up."

The voice is dry, like a rotten wooden box that has been covered with dust for a long time.

But the unique dignity of the superior proved his identity to the public in a flash.

As he opened his mouth, the darkness around the palace seemed to be getting deeper and thicker now, pressing towards the crowd little by little.

The atmosphere suddenly became more dignified.

"The old corpse is really the emperor!" Su Jianyuan's breath was stagnant, and he almost died in the other party's hands before. Now he reacted, surprised and angry.

"Do you think I'm a zombie?" The wrinkled eyes of the old man were full of mockery and contempt.

Su Jianyuan originally wanted to say something else, but now he was swept by the old man's strange eyes. He didn't know why. He just felt that his internal organs had become cold. When he came to his mouth, he couldn't say it for a moment.

"Hoo -" seeing that the crowd was quiet again, the old man covered his mouth and coughed twice. Then he said, "since you are here, it means that Princess Qiong and the national master are dead."