The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 382: Mud corpses in the black pool, coffin boats carrying people

"That was just now..."

Hei Guan'er said in a deep voice, "Is it the resentment of that corpse Bodhisattva again?"

Lu Liang pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "It seems we are not in the wrong place. There must be something wrong here!"

Xia He looked at everyone in the team and said, "Let's keep moving forward. Everyone, be careful and don't separate to avoid any accidents."

After what happened at the abandoned hospital, Xia He now doesn't dare to act separately.

It was Master Liu who helped me before, but in this mine, I may not be so lucky again.

Rather than scattering and being easily defeated one by one, it is safer to walk together as a group.

Everyone continued to walk deeper into the mine, and soon they saw some human bones piled on the ground in the tunnel.

Some of these human bones were wearing old-fashioned Burmese trousers, and it seemed that they were miners of that time.

Some of them were Japanese soldiers, and their yellow uniforms were very easy to identify.

These human bones were scattered throughout the mine tunnels, covered in dust, rotten and dead.

The tunnel is not straight. After walking about a hundred meters, it starts to slope downward.

Apart from the human bones on the ground, nothing else unusual happened.

However, this calmness makes people feel increasingly uneasy.

tick-

After walking along the slope for dozens of meters, I heard the sound of some liquid dripping in front of me.

Xia He and his group shone their flashlights over there, and then they saw a large black quagmire.

"This……"

What made everyone feel even more weird was that there were coffins floating on this endless black quagmire.

The coffin was of an old style and floated in the mud like a small boat.

"What place is this?" Lu Liang covered his nose.

A very unpleasant smell wafted from the air, rotten and fishy, ​​like mud mixed with manure, and the smell was quite thick.

Hei Guaner squatted down, reached out to smear a little black liquid, and put it under his nose to sniff.

"Oil?"

This thing looks like mud, but after handling it, I found that it is a bit oily.

Lu Lin said, "This quagmire is huge, and we don't know how deep it is. I'm afraid we can only use these coffins to get through it."

Xia He has been observing the situation the entire time. "Let's go. Now that we're here, we can't stop here. Everyone, be careful. There's no telling what's going on in this quagmire."

Hei Guan'er was the first to lead the way, followed by Tang Wenlong and his group, and then Xia He and Ding Shiman and others.

The coffins on the black mud are about three or four meters apart, and it is difficult for ordinary people to jump over them.

In addition, these coffins are not big, and some of them are tattered, so everyone will consciously use less force when stepping on them.

A group of people moved swiftly across the black quagmire.

Gulu gulu——

Suddenly, the mud churned, and dozens of black shadows rushed out of the mud and pounced on Xia He and others.

Fortunately, everyone was paying attention along the way and reacted the moment these dark shadows pounced.

Xia He raised her foot and kicked, sweeping the black shadow away.

When I looked closely again, I found that they were a group of dead bodies covered with black mud.

"Ok?"

The corpse that was kicked away by Xia He slowly stood up again, and the injured part returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The same situation occurred in several other places. Ding Shimaan smashed a mud corpse into pieces with a palm strike, but it recovered the next second.

Master Liu suddenly shouted, "These mud corpses can't be killed here, let's go!"

Everyone was shocked. At this time, more and more mud corpses were crawling out. There were no less than hundreds of them.

The crowd did not dare to continue to struggle with these mud corpses and began to speed up, trying to get through the quagmire.

However, this strange quagmire was larger than expected, and the group was surrounded by mud corpses before they could even escape.

Everyone fought with the mud corpses, but as Mr. Liu said, these mud corpses could not be killed at all.

Even if it is broken, it will crawl out of the mud again after a while.

This kind of immortal thing is really disgusting.

Xia He's feet were grabbed by the mud corpse and she was about to be dragged into the mud.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and the true energy in her body vibrated, stimulating the strength under her feet, shaking off the mud corpse's hand, and then turned around and kicked it away.

This can't go on any longer...

While Xia He was dealing with these mud corpses, he looked at Master Liu and asked, "Master Liu, is there any other way?"

Mr. Liu, who was indeed experienced, observed the situation quickly and said, "Hide in these coffins and try to restrain your aura so as not to let these corpses notice you!"

After saying that, Mr. Liu didn't explain much. He took the lead in opening the coffin lid and lying down in it.

Although everyone didn't understand what was going on, they still followed his instructions out of trust.

Xia He was also affected. The moment she lay in the coffin, a foul odor enveloped her entire body.

Not caring whether the smell was poisonous or not, Xia He endured it, closed the coffin lid, and listened to the noise outside.

The group of mud corpses were roaring, but did not attack the coffin.

Does it really work?!

These mud corpses seemed to have no sight. After Xia He and the others hid in the coffins, they lost their target and wandered aimlessly in the mud.

The coffin floated slowly towards the depths.

I don’t know how long it took, but with a "bang", the coffin hit the shore.

Tao Tao was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out by opening the coffin lid.

"Ah! It stinks!"

I smelled the body and it was filled with the unbearable stench of corpse.

In fact, not to mention Tao Tao, a girl, even Tang Wenlong and Lu Liang had green faces.

Only those who have lain in a dead person's coffin can understand the suffocating despair.

It's disgusting and smelly, it's simply torture!

But Mr. Liu, an old artist, was calm and composed. He even shook his robe and said from the shore, "Okay, it should be fine here. Those mud corpses won't come up."

Because of Xia He's talent, there was no bad smell on her body even after being fumigated in the coffin for a long time.

"Second Master, what on earth is going on?"

Master Liu Er explained, "These mud corpses should rely on the breath of living people on us to attack. As long as we use the corpse energy in the coffin to shield us, we can avoid it."

"This quagmire is very strange. If I'm not mistaken, it must have been contaminated by the resentment of the Corpse Bodhisattva. These mud corpses in it are almost impossible to kill, so there's no point in wasting energy on them."

"So that's how it is." Xia He nodded in understanding.

"Hey, look over there!" Lao Meng suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over immediately and saw Lao Meng shining a flashlight towards the front left, where there was a huge stone door.

The stone door was opened, but nothing could be seen inside, not even light could get in.

An ominous feeling lingered in everyone's heart.

Everyone walked to the stone gate and shone their flashlights inside. Strangely, they still couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

The darkness seemed to swallow up even the light.

Hei Guaner took out a flare and fired one into the stone gate, but after the flare entered, it immediately disappeared.

"This..." Everyone looked at each other.