Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

The shriveled figure crawled out of the wooden coffin and opened its mouth, making a creaking sound.

Then, it pounced forward and headed straight for Yang Mi.

"Ye Bai, help!" Yang Mi screamed.

"Whoosh-!"

Ye Bai drew out his peach wood sword, rushed forward, and instantly chopped the shriveled corpse's neck.

The corpse fell into the coffin, smashing the coffin wall, and blood flowed out, staining the coffin red.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mi let out a long sigh and was almost scared to death.

"Huff, huff..." The fat man was gasping for breath with a pale face, and his heart was beating so violently that it seemed like it might stop at any time.

This scene is so weird and has a strong visual impact.

Especially those dark green eyes, which looked like a beast that would choose humans for its food, making people feel terrified.

Ye Bai walked up to the corpse and looked at it carefully. His eyes were solemn as he murmured, "Yes, there is indeed something wrong with this corpse."

"This is the corpse of the Corpse King. It's massive, with dark blue skin, bones as hard as stone, and bulging muscles filled with explosive power."

"Furthermore, this corpse possesses an extremely high IQ. It's not as stupid as ordinary zombies."

"A real zombie would never be able to do this."

"Teacher Ye, how did you know that?" the fat man asked curiously.

"It's simple. Although this corpse has transformed into a zombie, it's not truly dead yet."

After a pause, Ye Bai continued, "The so-called 'corpse transformation' is when a corpse undergoes a mutation, possessing intelligence that is no less than that of a living person."

"This type of zombie, once transformed, can easily slaughter humans!"

Ye Bai's tone was solemn, and he thought to himself, "This kind of corpse has already transcended the level of zombies and reached the level of weird creatures!"

Ye Bai had heard many ancient anecdotes and had heard of corpse transformation.

According to legend, after death, the soul remains immortal and wanders between heaven and earth, eventually turning into a ghost and bringing disaster to the world.

However, ghost souls are unable to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, cannot practice cultivation, and have a lifespan of only a hundred years. Therefore, they are collectively referred to as evil ghosts.

According to records, if a monster wants to become stronger, it needs to devour human souls. Only with the nourishment of human souls can it grow faster.

There are four grades of strange creatures, from low to high, namely bronze corpse, silver corpse, iron corpse and gold corpse.

The bronze corpse is the weakest and is basically difficult to kill unless it encounters a major accident; the silver corpse is also known as the "Silver Corpse King", the most brutal and terrifying to the extreme.

As for the Golden Corpse, it is the legendary Ghost King, who is comparable to an immortal and possesses means that can reach all corners of the world.

Of course, the monsters are not immortal. As long as they are exposed to sunlight, they will still disappear.

Therefore, the thing that ghosts fear most is sunlight.

No matter how ferocious and powerful a monster is, it will be reduced to ashes under the scorching sun.

But the strange creature was not willing to give up. It relied on the evil and strange energy to maintain its form and remain immortal for a short period of time.

These strange creatures are corpse kings, who possess unparalleled combat power, enough to crush any warrior of the same level.

Yang Mi stared at Ye Bai in surprise and suspicion, as if she didn't know him.

She originally thought that Ye Bai she met was just an ordinary medical school professor, but she had no idea that he actually knew Feng Shui techniques and could kill zombies.

"Could this guy really be a Feng Shui master?" Yang Mi muttered, her beautiful eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Ho ho ho...!"

The shriveled corpse stood up again, raised its head and roared.

This corpse was obviously awakened, and its target was not Yang Mi, but Ye Bai.

The shriveled corpse moved its stiff legs very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it came close and waved its sharp claws to grab Ye Bai.

Ye Bai raised his sword to block the corpse's claws and chopped it down with force.

puff!

The corpse's claw was cut in half and fell to the ground.

"Ouch..." The shriveled corpse howled in extreme pain.

Swish!

Taking advantage of its daze, Ye Bai rushed forward and pierced its chest with a sword, and the sword tip went out through its back.

The shriveled corpse twitched a few times, fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, lost its breath, and turned into a pile of mud.

Ye Bai retracted the peach wood sword, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "There is no soul..."

"After the corpse transforms, it should have a soul..."

Yang Mi came over and asked in surprise: "Teacher Ye, what just happened is..."

Ye Bai shook his head and explained, "Although the corpse has transformed and possesses powerful combat power, it has not yet transformed into a zombie."

"And it has no soul at all."

"This corpse may be the owner of this tomb, the so-called Corpse King. Its body contains a huge secret."

"Now it seems that the secrets of this ancient tomb are probably far beyond our imagination..."

"Corpse King? How could there be another one..." Yang Mi asked in surprise.

Ye Bai pondered for a moment and said, "I guess the Zombie King might be buried here, which is why so many tomb robbers are attracted here!"

"Oh my God, this really happened!" Yang Mi was shocked, her beautiful eyes widened.

"The world is so vast and full of wonders. Never underestimate others, or you will be the one who suffers!"

Ye Bai said calmly: "Yang Mi, we have to leave here, don't stay here too long!"

"Oh!" Yang Mi nodded obediently.

The two walked up the steps and came to the end of the ancient tomb.

This is a spacious square, covering an area of ​​more than 30 square meters. It is empty and boundless, like an abandoned park.

At the end of the square, there stands a sculpture, about twenty meters high, majestic and solemn, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Below the sculpture, there is an ancient painting. On the scroll, there are two men, one is handsome and elegant, and the other is elegant and refined, with outstanding appearance.

They stood side by side in the center of the square, talking to each other in a harmonious atmosphere with smiles on their faces.

At their feet lay a young girl, her clothes torn, her body covered with wounds, looking miserable and helpless.

"Ye Bai, look... there are words on this painting!" Suddenly, Yang Mi pointed at the ancient painting next to the sculpture and shouted.

Ye Bai turned his head and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Heaven and man are one, yin and yang are in harmony, heaven and earth are boundless..."

In the lower right corner of the ancient painting, there is a sentence written: "Yin and Yang are in harmony, heaven and earth are united, all things are revived, and the mountains and rivers are forever stable!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Bai frowned.

He vaguely felt that there was some profound information hidden in this ancient painting.

"There is a mystery in this ancient painting!" Ye Bai's eyes lit up, and a hint of excitement rose in his heart.

"Ye Bai, please help me get this ancient painting down!" Yang Mi said anxiously.

Ye Bai squatted down and reached out to touch the ancient painting.

Suddenly, the entire mausoleum began to shake violently, the ground cracked, and dust flew everywhere.

"What's going on?" Ye Bai was shocked and quickly pulled Yang Mi away.

At this moment, the tomb collapsed, rubble flew everywhere, and dust filled the air, blocking the view.

A crisp sound was heard, and then a terrifying aura spread out.

The tomb collapsed and the earth shook, as if the end of the world had come.