During your freshman internship, you went to 749 to contain monsters.

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Yan Feifan's ability finally came into play.

But the situation was unclear.

And he was not good at fighting, so Lu Ding was a little worried about him going in alone.

Perhaps he saw his worry.

Yan Feifan took out a rope from his bag and tied it around his waist, saying, "Don't worry, Brother Lu, I have a special rope that I exchanged at the bureau, which can match my talent. I will go in later. If there is any problem, I will pull the rope. You can pull me out when you feel the movement!"

"Why not forget it, there is no need to take risks. It's the same to go to the bureau and sign some explosives to blow it up."

The main reason was that he was really afraid that Yan Feifan would have an accident when he went in.

This place has had white-haired roars.

Although monsters like white-haired roars can't pose any threat to Lu Ding.

But if Yan Feifan encounters it, it would be like encountering a living devil, and he could delete his account and restart it anytime and anywhere.

"Brother Lu, this may sound a bit harsh. Today you killed Ye Xuan and the old man in the Spiritual Sea Realm. You were too harsh. Maybe you will be punished by the higher-ups. As time goes by, someone may get there first."

"If you delay, something will happen. Anyway, I can pass through the wall. At most, I will eat some dirt. Nothing will happen."

Lu Ding also understood this truth. He even thought of it when he took action.

But even so.

He would not hold back, or let the two go.

If they are enemies and resentful, if they are not killed now, there will be more situations in the future.

Even if the bureau punishes him and says that he is over-enforcing the law, he will admit it.

Ye Xuan and the old man must be killed first!

Lu Ding nodded: "Then you should be more careful. If there is any situation, pull the rope as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Brother Lu."

Yan Feifan stepped forward.

The hard wall was like a water curtain, allowing him to pass through.

The huge altar square came into view, with bones piled up into a mountain in various postures, and bloodstains that had dried for who knows how long on the ground of the altar.

In front of him, a huge hanging coffin was tied up in the air with four thick chains at its four corners.

Yan Feifan did not rush forward. He looked around and found that there was nothing else in the tomb except the corpse on the altar and the hanging coffin in the air.

Finally, his eyes fell on the hanging coffin again.

"If there is really a treasure here, it should only be here."

"But how can Brother Lu get in..."

He can use the wall-penetrating technique, but Lu Ding can't.

The stone door behind him can't be opened.

Yan Feifan turned around and tried to find out if there was a mechanism to open the stone door inside.

Although he thought this idea was ridiculous, who would design a mechanism to open the tomb door in the tomb, but the next second, when he twisted the animal head next to him and the stone door rumbled and gradually opened, Yan Feifan understood a truth.

Never underestimate the brain circuits of the ancients.

Some people actually designed a mechanism inside.

Isn't this stupid?

The stone door opened, and Yan Feifan's weird expression fell into Lu Ding's eyes.

"Brother Lu, I really learned a lot. Someone actually designed a mechanism to open the door inside. This is because they are afraid that the dead can't open the door when they come back to life..."

Yan Feifan's voice of complaining stopped abruptly.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes.

Turned around and looked at the hanging coffin.

"Brother Lu... Brother Lu, the things inside can't still be alive."

"Then I don't know, what if the owner of the tomb is unwilling to die and has a back-up plan, waiting for him to resurrect one day."

Lu Ding walked into the tomb and continued Yan Feifan's words.

Although Lu Ding has never seen such examples with his own eyes.

But there are many records in the documents of the 749th Bureau.

The resurrected old monster.

The old monster transformed into a corpse.

The old monster who wanted to live again but turned into a monster.

Not everyone can calmly accept their own death without making trouble.

Yan Feifan quietly retreated behind Lu Ding.

"Brother Lu, what should we do next? Should we go up? Or should we find a corner to light a candle, and run away when it changes color or goes out?"

"We are not tomb raiders. People light candles and ghosts blow them out. Compared to us going up, I want it to come down more."

Who knows if going up will trigger some mechanism.

When the coffin is opened, you will be killed face to face, and you will not be able to hide.

Lu Ding raised his hand and slashed at the corner of the chain that locked the hanging coffin.

'Clang! '

The chain broke with a sound, and the hanging coffin shook, and then Lu Ding added a few more cuts.

The black coffin fell and hit not far in front of the two people, shaking the ground and shaking the gravel.

The huge altar square was smashed full of cracks.

Lu DingFloating forward.

He kicked the coffin lid away, revealing the scene inside.

The man was lying inside, wearing armor, with a blood-red cloak, and a strange mask covering his face, so his face could not be seen clearly. His hands on his waist and abdomen did not show any signs of decay, as if they were the flesh and blood of a living person.

Something must be wrong when things are abnormal.

Before Yan Feifan next to him could be surprised.

Lu Ding made a slash at the head of the male corpse, beheading him.

In a flash, the mask used by the male corpse to cover his face moved, revealing strange eyes and pulling out a weird smile.

Then he twisted at a weird angle to avoid the attack and rolled up, his lips moving, but there was no sound.

Bang! ! !

Lu Ding swept the male corpse with a whip kick, and the male corpse flew backwards and fell into the wall.

"Brother Lu, it seems to have something to say."

"I won't listen!"

Lu Ding's voice was cold, he raised his hand and used his Qi, and the slashing burst out and swept everything in the tomb, making indiscriminate attacks.

He didn't have so much time to listen to the nonsense of this thing that was not a ghost, a demon, a spirit, or an evil spirit.

If it's not a human, then it must die.

In the tomb, the male corpse tried his best to avoid the attack, but there were still many bloody scars on his body, and the armor fell off, revealing the red flesh.

Waves of stench emanated from the flesh and blood, floating in the tomb.

Lu Ding kept hitting and slashing.

The speed of the male corpse's avoidance became slower and slower.

At this time, Yan Feifan behind him finally found the corresponding information in the document section of 749 on his mobile phone.

"Brother Lu!! Zombie!! This is a molting zombie!! He is now being forced to shed his skin for the last time. Come on, kill him, don't let him shed his skin completely!!!"

Living molting zombies are similar to zombies, but they are different species from zombies. According to legend, in ancient times, many great men were unwilling to see their lives end.

They would look for ways to extend their lives or even to die and live forever before their time was up.

Living molting zombies are one of them.

This method is derived from the principle of the Vajra Secret Method of Buddhism, "If people despise others, it is the sins of their ancestors, and they should fall into the evil way. Because people despise them in this life, the sins of their ancestors will be eliminated, and they will obtain Anuttara-ta-miao-sambodhi... Therefore, they will become Buddhas on the spot by putting down their butcher knives."

This is the purpose of achievement.

Later generations misinterpreted its meaning and used evil methods to go against its path, and those who committed many sins of killing should apply this method.

Before the deadline, the living corpses are refined to expel the poison of killing, resentment, and sin in the body, and the sins are condensed into armor. Taking off the armor is shedding the skin, shedding the old self, shedding the sins of killing, in order to be reborn as a new existence in the future.

However, in the end, this method does not produce people, but zombies, monsters, and not the former self. Everything will fade away.

Only a zombie with powerful power that acts on instinct and eats raw meat and drinks blood is left.

Living molting is rebirth. Even if the timing of molting is not right, as long as it can molt, it will appear in a new and powerful posture.

But during the process of living molting, the zombies are extremely fragile.

Just like snakes.

After Yan Feifan's reminder, Lu Ding also thought of this information. He flew away and forced the zombies to get close. The spiritual energy in his body was agitated and fired at full power, and the shadow of the flying bear appeared behind him.

At this time, he had acquired three points of the flying bear spirit, and directly suppressed and knocked down the zombies with brute force.

"It's better to be dismembered than to be alive. Let me help you!"