"I say, Tianzhen, this female corpse is too thirsty. She just crawled out of the coffin and she's already looking for her lover." Fatty was helping Ling Xiao wipe the water he vomited while complaining to Wuxie, trying to distract himself so that he wouldn't see Ling Xiao's suffering or fantasize that Ling Xiao would die before them.

"He's Qing-ge, not some lover..." Wu Xie was speechless at the fat man's voice. Although the female corpse's voice did sound like a broken gong, at least her pronunciation was clear.

"Brother Qing, Yu Nu knows that Brother Qing has come to find Yu Nu. Yu Nu is here. Where is Brother Qing?" The female corpse knew that she could not go there, so she could only try to make the other party make some noise.

"Yu Nu?" Wu Xie found the name somewhat familiar, but couldn't quite place it.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was alright, and noticing Wu Xie's confused expression, Jieyuhua helped Ling Xiao up and said, "I remember this is Yang Guifei's childhood name."

The name "Ke Yu Nu" is not particularly noteworthy. Many women in ancient times used it, and its meaning is roughly that it refers to a beautiful woman. However, Jie Yu Hua did not elaborate on the rest of the meaning.

Upon hearing the name Yang Guifei, the female corpse clearly reacted, albeit with resistance.

Ling Xiao glanced at Xie Yuhua, then looked at the female corpse, before turning his gaze back to Xie Yuhua and lying down.

Wu Xie swallowed hard. Xie Yuhua's words had a jolt of realization. The female corpse had been calling out "Qing Ge" and "San Lang" ever since she woke up. He couldn't recall who Qing Ge was, but if this was truly Yang Guifei, then San Lang might be Emperor Xuanzong of Tang…

If this is true, it would be an absolute groundbreaking archaeological discovery. But the question is, how do you explain it? Are you suggesting that a suspected tomb of Yang Guifei was discovered, and a few people accidentally brought her back to life? That's... too far-fetched... no one would believe it if you told them.

With a loud "bang!", the blind man fired his gun, and the female corpse instantly turned into dust, scattering in the air.

"Hei Xiazi, what are you doing?" Wu Xie asked, snapping out of his daze. He hadn't even had a chance to ask her if she was really Yang Guifei before Hei Xiazi shot her dead.

"What are you afraid of? This thing is fake, just a smokescreen. You wouldn't believe it, would you, Young Master?" Black Glasses blew on the muzzle of his gun and said, "The real thing is under the coffin."

Black Bear aimed his gun at the bottom of the ice coffin and fired several shots, managing to knock a chain out of the ice.

"How did you know she was a fake?" Wu Xie asked, fiddling with the chains.

"You'll know once you fire a shot!" Black Bear said casually. In reality, the thing behind him didn't react much when it saw the Jade Slave, and there was no sense of oppression or tension after close contact, so he fired a shot.

A corpse is still a corpse even after being shot, and the living dead are no exception. But what about a corpse reduced to dust? It's a smokescreen; they're determined to kill them here.

Wu Xie shivered, still moving his hands. He gave it a tug, and the ice coffin began to move slowly, seemingly showing signs of healing.

As the ice coffin moved, the temperature dropped sharply, and the water that had finally melted was about to freeze over again.

It seemed as if everything was returning to its original state, even the dust was gathering and drifting towards the ice coffin.

Watching the half-ice coffin beneath him move, Ling Xiao trembled involuntarily. He felt nauseous, which reminded him of some unpleasant memories.

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