Remember, whatever you do, don't let him bite you.
Gu Cheng had just pressed the bronze mirror against one of the coffins.
A deafening roar came from inside it.
The sound was filled with resentment and fury.
At the same time.
A dull thud came from the coffin beside it, as though the thing inside wanted to get out and was ramming the lid.
Lao Hu and Fatty rushed over too.
They jumped onto that coffin, weighing it down, trying to trap the thing inside.
Unfortunately.
The more they did this, the more the thing inside wanted out.
It struck the coffin lid harder and harder.
The last few blows even knocked the lid up.
Gu Cheng took off his backpack and used it to brace the bronze mirror so it would not fall.
He had just set it in place.
With his hands free, Gu Cheng was about to help when he saw that a pair of hands covered in black hair had already pushed the coffin lid up more than ten centimeters.
His expression changed instantly, and he shouted urgently, "Get out of the way!"
With that, he grabbed Ghost Soul, ran to the coffin, and waited with the blade held in both hands.
The thing inside the coffin had already completed its transformation into an undead creature. Its strength would only keep increasing, and it was only a matter of time before it threw off the lid. If Lao Hu and Fatty stayed on top, they were very
likely to be thrown off along with it.
Hearing Gu Cheng's warning, Lao Hu and Fatty hurriedly climbed off the lid.
Sure enough.
Only a few seconds after they jumped off the coffin lid.
There was a loud bang.
The bronze coffin lid, which weighed at least a thousand