I am a living immortal.

“Make way! Everyone, make way!!”

A group of police officers with swords in their hands carried a coffin and walked quickly towards Yuannan City. The head constable in the lead had a very solemn look on his face.

The coffin they were carrying made a "dong dong dong" sound from time to time and kept shaking. The nails nailed on the coffin moved a little outward with each knock.

In broad daylight, these officers are not afraid that the things inside will jump out, but they cannot just leave it alone. Once night falls, everyone will be in trouble, and if everyone is in trouble, they will not have an easy life either.

The leading constable took a sip.

"It's so good to be anywhere, but I just happened to meet you."

"Get the hell out of my way!!!" he roared angrily.

The people on the road had already made way without him saying anything. The younger ones were a little frightened, but the older generation had no expression on their faces. In the previous war-torn era, corpses were everywhere and demons were rampant. Those who could survive to the present knew a little about it, but they didn't talk much about it to avoid getting into trouble.

This scene made many people on the road feel a chill.

This is summer.

A cold air continued to emanate from the coffin.

This made the captain's face darken even more. He slapped the coffin and said, "Move, move, move! Move your grandma's leg! You're just causing trouble for me!"

This action successfully stopped the guy in the coffin from knocking.

"Boss, you are so awesome!" an officer praised.

"What a powerful bullshit! Let's go quickly and try to deliver it to the City God Temple before noon so that the temple keeper can see it." He is not like these ignorant young men, and he has a clear understanding of himself. If he were really that powerful, he would not be in such a hurry.

"Don't let anything happen, don't let anything happen." The captain kept repeating to himself. After noon, the danger would increase with each passing minute.

Su Mu watched the whole thing and of course knew that the thing in the coffin was not scared, but was injured by the strong yang energy of the captain. It was not because the captain was too strong, but because it was daytime, the time when ghosts were weakest, but the time when yang energy was strongest, and the result was the loss of one while the other was lost.

If you change the environment to night.

This group of people are not enough to be killed in the coffin, they are too ferocious. As I just said, it is daytime, and the zombies are still so active.

The captain of the police hurried past with a group of people.

The discussion around them became louder.

Su Mu didn't participate in the discussion, but said to the goat, "Follow."

If he was not mistaken, the coffin would probably collapse before reaching Yuannan City. If that thing came out, these officials would probably be the first to bear the brunt of the consequences.

the other side.

Although the things in the coffin stopped knocking, the constable who was carrying the coffin felt cold to the bone. It was the hottest time of the year during the hottest time of the year, but he actually felt cold. His face became paler and paler, and white mist came out of his mouth.

I could hardly lift my legs, and I walked slower and slower. A thin layer of frost formed on the grass and trees.

This strange scene made the captain panic. It was still more than half an hour away from Yuannan. What should he do now?

“Put it down, put it down quickly!!”

I'm really afraid of whatever comes next.

The captain urged the coffin bearers to put the coffin down, but the four officers carrying the coffin had expressions of fear on their pale faces and their bodies were out of control.

The captain acted decisively and kicked one of the officers, sending the frozen officer flying.

The coffin lost its balance and hit the ground with a bang. The other three people were knocked unconscious before they were finally freed.

The four of them were shivering with cold, wrapping themselves tightly around the limited amount of fabric they had on, and breathing out damp air.

Seeing this strange situation, people who were traveling nearby scattered in a hurry. Some walked forward quickly, while others retreated quickly. The horses seemed to be frightened as well and stopped in one place. No matter how the coachman drove them, they dared not move forward and paced in place, looking a little anxious and uneasy.

Although the captain of the police was not as exaggerated as the people carrying the coffin, he also felt the biting cold and got goosebumps all over his body.

Looking at the coffin making more and more noise.

The reason why he brought the coffin instead of hiring someone was that he was afraid that everyone would die on the way back. He could actually just ignore it. Even if everyone was dead on the way back, it was an act of force majeure. However, he was tempted by the appearance of the old and young people in the village, and with the money, he took the risk and tried it. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect it.

"There's no other way, go ask the temple priest for help!" The captain forced himself to calm down and gave the order.

"Okay... okay..." An official crawled towards Yuannan City.

"That's too late!!!"

Su Mu's voice came from the sky, and with a "bang", he stepped on the tilted coffin and pushed it back.

"This ghoul is going to get angry!"

The captain shuddered when he heard this.

"Please save me, young master!" The captain bowed.

"Instead of being polite here, you might as well run away. He's about to come out!" Su Mu stared at the coffin that was shaking more and more violently. She could already hear the sound of wood breaking.

What else can the captain say? Just run.

He had barely taken two steps when he heard an explosion behind him, followed by a howl that sounded like a human or a ghost. The howl was so shrill and sharp that it startled a flock of birds, making them shudder.

No one dared to look back.

On Su Mu's side, the coffin exploded into countless pieces. A terrifying figure stared at Su Mu, his dark eyes full of resentment.

This corpse ghost can be seen to be an old man in his seventies with sparse hair.

There are large patches of rotten flesh on the blue-gray wrinkled skin. If you look closely, you can find many maggots wriggling under the skin. There are no muscles on the dry limbs, as if they are directly attached to the bones.

Resentment mixed with poisonous miasma rose and fell on his body.

In fact, corpse ghosts are almost the same as zombies in that they are transformed from corpses. They have fixed shapes and are not like evil spirits that can only be seen under specific conditions.

"Why is this one so fierce?"

Most corpse ghosts are afraid of sunlight and fire, but they are not like the one now. They are exposed to the sunlight as if nothing happened. Where did this old ghost come from?

"There are so many rare things in the world outside. Let me take a look."

The corpse ghost couldn't understand what Su Mu was saying. He rushed over with a roar, and a cold aura followed him like a shadow.

"It seems that there is only a lot of resentment, but no spiritual intelligence has been born at all."

Facing the cold air coming towards him, Su Mu raised his hand, gathered the spiritual energy in his hand, and gently pushed with his palm downward.

"Boom" After a burst of violent airflow, the cold air was instantly dispelled, and the corpse ghost was also knocked away.

"Dead people should stay in their graves and not jump out to scare people."

"burn"

This airflow instantly expanded into a raging fire that engulfed the corpse ghost whole.

The raging flames instantly ignited the resentment and poison on the corpse ghost's body. The pain of burning made it howl miserably, and the resentment in its body was constantly being dissipated by the flames.