Special Dead
When I saw that pitch-black coffin, which was located at the very edge of my field of vision and blocking the straight road,
A bead of cold sweat clearly visible slid down Hua Yuan's face.
She was completely unaware of the coffin's appearance.
It was as if the forest had given her a gift, as a "recognition" of her hard work in crushing the corpses.
The darkness on the coffin was even darker than any corner of the forest at night, consuming all light.
Luo Di's voice emerged from beneath the Pig Head Mask.
"The black coffin... According to the bald man in the car, it belonged to a young man in the village who died an unnatural death. He was unable to use the rest of his life to make a coffin that suited him, so he was sealed in a plain black coffin."
Hua Yuan grabbed Luo Di's pig hand and looked away from the black coffin, as if staring at it for too long would blacken her eyes.
Her sixth sense was very accurate; she could sense that the black coffin was extremely dangerous.
"Take a detour."
The two changed direction, turning 90 degrees to the left. But after walking a little over a hundred meters, the same size black coffin reappeared at the edge of their field of vision.
The same black coffin, a pure black even deeper than the forest.
No matter how you change direction or what path you choose, the black coffin will always appear at the edge of your vision.
This is a gift from the forest, a gift that cannot be refused.
"It seems we can't avoid it."
During this time, Hua Yuan gradually calmed down. Wasting time was a very unwise choice, and she had already made up her mind to deal with the coffin properly.
"I'll give it a try first."
Luo Di picked up a stone of suitable size and assumed a very standard pitcher's stance.
All his strength was concentrated on one point, and at the moment of exertion, a sharp pig squeal was heard... Hmph!
Snap!
The high-speed stone struck the surface of the coffin, cracking it in two, but the coffin itself remained unmoved.
The noise did not disturb anything inside.
The coffin still lay quietly in the forest, like a corpse.
"Mr. Di, don't waste your energy. Follow me and let's see what this thing is."
"OK."
Hua Yuan was in front, and Luo Di was behind, their hands clasped together.
Although separated by pigskin
Although Hua Yuan appeared very relaxed.
But Luo Di could feel that the other person's palms were sweaty.
The fear that spread and bred across the island and the forest began to take effect on the sisters as well.
Thirty meters
Twenty meters
Ten meters,
The black coffin remained completely unresponsive.
Hua Yuan slowed her pace, and the spirits surrounding her gathered completely, ready to defend against any potential danger.
Ten meters,
Eight meters,
Five meters...
Hua Yuan's attention was completely focused on the black coffin, or rather, he was drawn into that pitch-black space.
Despair!
Luo Di, who was walking behind, was pulled back to reality by the clicking of his tongue.
"Hua Yuan!"
With Luo Di pulling and reminding her, Hua Yuan immediately stopped, her eyes instantly turning red.
"Hmm... I was actually affected?"
The two stopped five meters away and did not approach, while the coffin was already within Hua Yuan's "attack range," and the invisible spirit was preparing to crush the coffin.
Just then,
A heavy sigh came from the depths of the coffin, as if lamenting the failure of some kind of spiritual connection.
The heavy coffin lid was being pushed and moved open by what was inside.
Boom!
One corner of the coffin lid crashed heavily to the ground.
The surrounding trees and flowers chirped and rustled as if they were alive, seemingly in fear of what was Coffin Room, or perhaps expressing their own dying words.
Unlike the previous corpses, the contents of the black coffin did not appear outside the coffin quickly.
There was no grand opening.
He simply crawled Coffin Room, as if he had just gone through a long sleep and his body was still recovering.
A black glove was tucked along the edge of the coffin.
Gradually, it supported the naked upper body.
The rotting blood vessels formed marble-like patterns on the body surface.
The extensive lividity could not conceal the robust physique he had developed during his lifetime, even though some parts were gangrenous and smelly.
Following closely behind,
Her lower body, clad in a long black cloth skirt, slowly stepped out of the coffin.
When a foot covered in black veins steps on the ground, the flowers and plants beneath it quickly wither and die.
A comical Enamel Mask was placed on his face, with two ancient silver coins embedded in the eye sockets.
His overall height is just over two meters.
He held a Pitch-black Saber in each of his black-gloved left and right hands, the machetes seemingly made of the same material as a coffin, their black surfaces appearing to devour the surrounding darkness.
Hua Yuan stared at the unusual "corpse" with bloodshot eyes.
No pituitary sensing
Unable to implant an impression
Any form of mental intrusion dissipates the moment it gets close to the other party, as if it were blocked by something.
but,
Now that the contents of the black coffin have been revealed, Hua Yuan no longer holds back and intends to deal with this guy head-on.
The terrifying spirits gathered behind Hua Yuan, forming a single entity.
Representing the aggressor,
Representing male clusters,
This represents the Phobia-concretization Hua Yuan's deepest fear.
They concentrated all their strength and slapped at the special corpse that crawled out of the black coffin.
Just as it was about to hit,
A burst of laughter suddenly came from beneath the Enamel Mask... Hahaha!
Hua Yuan's sixth sense quickly detected the danger, and he decisively withdrew his attack, retracting his spirit while leaping backward with all his might.
The two had already separated by six or seven meters, and the machete in the other's hand was clearly not long enough.
This unusual corpse did not give chase; instead, it raised its arm high, pointing it at Hua Yuan.
Cut him down!
As the jet-black blade fell, it seemed to blend perfectly with the blackness of the surroundings.
Whoosh!
One of his right arms flew through the air and landed on the grass, where it was quickly absorbed by the flowers and plants.
Hua Yuan stared wide-eyed at the severed arm in disbelief.
Not only was her arm severed, but the wound was also stained with a layer of pitch black, a cold and deathly black that could completely seal off her regenerative abilities.
"I got slashed? Pfft!"
A mouthful of black blood gushed uncontrollably from his body.
This strike not only severed her right arm, but also damaged her spirit, harming Hua Yuan's very essence.
Hua Yuan hadn't been injured like this in a long time.
The intense pain and weakness seemed to pull her thoughts back to a long time ago, and a strong emotion began to arise in Hua Yuan's pituitary gland, making the cracks on the surface of the pituitary gland more and more obvious.
but.
A loud buzzing sound alerted Hua Yuan that danger was approaching.
The thing in front of her was not there to violate her, and it would not give her any time to struggle.
Haha~
The peculiar corpse wearing Enamel Mask stood before Hua Yuan, its dark form completely enveloping her, as if proclaiming death.
Meanwhile, Hua Yuan's face was splitting open from the middle, and something even more terrifying was about to be born from within.
Cut!
A blade capable of swallowing even darkness comes slashing straight at you.
At the critical moment,
A wave of heat swept over them.
The speed was beyond imagination.
Hua Yuan felt as if something was lifting her up.
A crimson light temporarily dispelled the darkness, and a strong warmth emanated from the clothing, along with a strange sense of security.
Her inner transformation was also forced to be interrupted.
Looking down,
Mr. Di was carrying her at an extremely fast standard sprint, but she was no longer wearing the pig's head, and the aura she exuded was completely different from before.
The protruding back gave Hua Yuan a sense of a different kind of threat.
Mr. Di's pupils were also covered with a thin, black film, representing a non-human characteristic.
Just as she was wondering about it,
A mouthful of ash was spat out of Luo Di's mouth, accompanied by a sound:
"That way, we'll be even..."