Chapter 87 Easy

The man who stood up from the coffin was very strong, half a head taller than Tan Xuan, who was 1.8 meters tall. In particular, he was wearing a helmet on his head and an iron armor on his body, which made him look even taller and more majestic. However, the armor seemed to be stolen, and it looked a little inconsistent on him, and was obviously one size too small.
It was very dark inside the tomb. Although Xiao Di and Lao Qiu pointed their flashlights at the coffin, it was still not very bright. The big guy's helmet and armor were also black. Although they were rusty, they were less reflective. But even that was not black. The darkest thing was the guy's face. My goodness, except for the white teeth in its open mouth and the dull whites in its big eyes, it could perfectly blend into the dark environment. I don't know if it has been buried in the soil for a long time, or if it was buried after cremation. In the darkness, it is impossible to tell whether this guy looks young or old.
The big black man stood in the coffin and looked at Tan Xuan outside, then bared his teeth and let out a strange cry again.
“Gah…”
It was obvious that it had no good feelings towards the uninvited guest.
"Gah, you big head ghost."
There's no point in saying anything if you don't agree. Tan Xuan didn't want to say a word to it. He raised his foot and kicked the big black guy in the abdomen, kicking him back into the coffin. He himself was also shocked and took a few steps back and fell off the stone platform.
“Cough… cough…”
Tan Xuan bent over and coughed twice, then took two deep breaths.
"Tan Xuan, how are you?" Xiao Di asked with concern, thinking that Tan Xuan had suffered some harm.
Tan Xuan waved his hand at Xiao Di who was about to come over, "I'm fine. I don't know how many years this guy has been dead. He clearly screamed, why does he still have such a strong taste in his mouth?"
"careful!"
When Tan Xuan was complaining, Xiao Di screamed again to remind him. Tan Xuan looked up and saw the big black man standing up from the coffin again, but he was not standing up empty-handed, but holding a rusty sword more than one meter long.
“Gah…”
The big black man roared, raised his knife, and walked out of the coffin.
Xiao Di was a little dumbfounded. This time he was not scared, but simply curious. "How can it walk? Shouldn't it jump and hop?"
Without distracting Tan Xuan, Old Qiu gave Xiao Di a brief explanation: "The jumping ones you mentioned are the zombies in TV and movies. This is a Yin corpse. It has a flexible body and is no different from ordinary people except that it has no consciousness. And because it is controlled by the aura, the methods used to treat normal people are not very useful on it."
Hearing that the Yin corpse was difficult to deal with, Xiao Di became worried again, "Can Tan Xuan deal with this Yin corpse?"
Old Qiu stroked his beard and smiled, "Haha, dealing with this kind of thing is just a piece of cake for Mr. Tan. It's not worth mentioning. You don't have to worry."
Although Old Qiu said it lightly, Xiao Di was still worried about Tan Xuan, "It's not worth mentioning. Look at how scary the big knife in that guy's hand is. If you get hit by it, even if it doesn't split in half like a watermelon, it will definitely give you tetanus if it's so rusty."
Old Qiu didn't say anything else to comfort Xiao Di, because the big black guy over there had already raised his knife and chopped towards Tan Xuan.
"Ah!" Xiao Di was so scared that she covered her eyes. But she was worried if she didn't look, so she looked over there through the gaps between her fingers.
Yin corpses are also corpses, not people after all. No matter how powerful the black man was when he was alive, his movements were slow and stiff. When he chopped down with his sword, Tan Xuan had already circled behind him. Then Tan Xuan raised his leg and swept the inside of the black man's knee. The black man lowered his body and fell to the ground.
"ah……"
The big black man rolled on the ground again, stood up again, and roared at Tan Xuan. He had been knocked down twice by the man in front of him. Although he was not conscious, he was completely annoyed. He swung the knife again, and his movements were much lighter than before.
Tan Xuan dodged to the side and dodged the black guy's attack again. Then, while the opponent was still unable to recover, Tan Xuan suddenly thrust forward and kicked the black guy in the abdomen.
"Ah!" The big black guy screamed, spewed out a breath of black air from his mouth, and took several steps back before stopping.
"Why are you yelling? If you have the guts, tell me a complete sentence. Since you've already stood up, I'll make sure you never have the chance to stand up again. You bastard, you're dead, but you still created this gloomy place. I-I-I'll spit out as much as you inhale..."
Tan Xuan followed him, took a few steps to run up, and then leapt up, kicking the black man who hadn't stood firm yet, knocking him to the ground. Of course, Tan Xuan also fell to the ground. Facing such a big guy, he couldn't hit him at all if he didn't use enough strength, not to mention that the other party was covered with a layer of armor when he stretched out his hand.
Tan Xuan's movements were much more agile than that of the big black guy. He got up from the ground quickly after falling down. Then, before the big black guy turned over, he jumped high and stomped hard on his abdomen.
"ah!"
The big black guy screamed again, and it was even more miserable than before. His round body instantly arched up like a giant insect. Several streams of black air of varying thickness continuously overflowed from the big black guy's seven orifices as Tan Xuan kept stomping his feet.
People have vital points, ghosts have yin points, and corpses also have vital points that can be fatal. This corpse is a Yin corpse because it has absorbed Yin Qi, and all the Yin Qi is condensed in its Dantian. Now Tan Xuan will hit its vital points. As long as the Yin Qi in its body is dispersed, it will become a dead body. Of course, Tan Xuan is not hitting blindly. Each of his moves has his own unique way and strength. If it were someone else, even Old Qiu, if he dared to confront this person head-on, the coffin on the ground would have a new owner.
When dealing with evil ghosts, Tan Xuan would kill them all, and he showed no mercy to this corpse. He usually used his hands to fight ghosts, but now that the other party was wearing armor, he could only use these methods to deal with it without getting hurt. One kick, one kick, and another kick, and then a big jump. Tan Xuan kept jumping and stomping his feet, as if he was using the big black man on the ground as a human trampoline. For a while, the whole tomb was filled with screams, and Xiao Di couldn't help but cover his ears and frowned.
Cruelty, this was Xiao Di's only thought at this moment. She didn't expect that this Yin corpse, who was obviously ferocious, was as vulnerable as those evil ghosts. In front of Tan Xuan, he had no power to fight back. She even felt a little sorry for him. Although the other party was no longer a human being, Xiao Di still couldn't bear to watch. In her opinion, Tan Xuan at this moment seemed to be more inhuman than the one wailing on the ground. This was completely sadistic. If the one on the ground was still protected by the law, she would have stopped Tan Xuan long ago.
As it continued to spit out black air, the black man became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually, the intensity of its struggles gradually slowed down, and its screams were not as loud as before. Until it finally stopped making any sound and completely stopped struggling, Tan Xuan jumped off it panting. Who said beating someone up is not a hard job? Now Tan Xuan felt particularly tired.
"Is that all?"
Xiao Di walked over and asked timidly, shining the flashlight at the motionless thing on the ground. When he saw its eyes were wide open but not closed, Xiao Di was frightened again and quickly turned his head away.
Old Qiu at the side was not surprised by this. He smiled and said, "Haha, I told you, it's easy for Mr. Tan to deal with this kind of thing. Not to mention the ones that haven't even hatched yet, even flying corpses are nothing more than chickens and dogs in front of Mr. Tan."
Tan Xuan bent over and waved his hands, took two deep breaths to catch his breath, and said with a wry smile: "Don't help me brag about it, it doesn't make sense, and you've made me a god, the only one in the world."
"Haha, I'm just talking." Old Qiu was indeed just talking, without any embarrassment at all.
"This guy is so unlucky. He probably never thought when he was alive that he would die before he could successfully walk the corpse." Old Qiu sighed as he looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he felt sorry for it.
Tan Xuan shook his head, sighed, and said, "Alas! You are already dead, so why bother trying so hard to stay in this world? Even if you stay, when you open your eyes, it will not be the world you are familiar with."
As he was talking, the corpse changed again. The body that had just been beaten thin by Tan Xuan shrank again, and soon became a skeleton with only skin left. The armor on the corpse collapsed, and the helmet rolled to the side, revealing a head with little hair and only a layer of skin left, which looked quite disgusting.
"It turned into a mummy so quickly. It seems that without the support of Yin energy, it is really nothing." Old Qiu shook his head disdainfully.
"Why does it stink so much?" Xiao Di, who had not dared to look at the corpse again, took a closer sniff and immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands.
"Oh my god!" Tan Xuan and Old Qiu also smelled the odor and quickly fanned the area, but the more they fanned, the stronger the stench became.
Old Qiu took a flashlight and pointed at the body and said, "That guy leaked corpse fluid."
Tan Xuan looked along the light and saw that the body had black liquid slowly flowing around it. He spat and said in disgust, "Damn, no wonder. Let's go quickly. We can't stay here anymore."
"Um."
"OK."
Old Qiu and Xiao Di turned and walked away, as if they would be poisoned if they took one more breath. Xiao Di no longer limped, and Old Qiu didn't look old at all. Even the road paved with human bones leading to the door was too far for them to feel disgusted. They stepped on it without any hesitation.
"Old Qiu, wait a moment." When they had just taken more than ten steps, Tan Xuan suddenly called them.
Old Qiu was startled, then slowly turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Mr. Tan? Is there anything else?"
Tan Xuan took a few quick steps and came to Old Qiu. "Do you have any talismans that can gather Yang and eliminate Yin? If you have any, give them to me."
"Ah!" Old Qiu looked at Tan Xuan in shock, then asked in confusion: "What do you want those for?"
Tan Xuan said with a heavy face: "The yin energy here is too heavy. It is a place that ghosts want to visit. I am afraid that if we leave, the evil ghost will come back. We can't stay in this place. I want to break this dead end, so that it can't be used even if it comes back."
Old Qiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have thought of this. I have some talismans here. Do you think any of them are suitable?"
As he spoke, Old Qiu took out a thick stack of talismans from his bag and handed them to Tan Xuan.
Tan Xuan bit the flashlight and flipped through it, picked out more than ten photos, and handed the rest back to Old Qiu.
"I've used these. I'll give you more when we get out. You guys go first. I'm going to destroy the aura here."
"You have to be careful." Old Qiu looked at Tan Xuan, put away the remaining talismans, gave him a word of advice, and turned away.
Seeing Xiao Di standing there without moving, Tan Xuan waved at her, "You go with him, hurry up, I will catch up with you soon."
Tan Xuan spoke very quickly indeed. When Xiao Di and the others walked into the front hall, they suddenly felt the ground and the surrounding stone walls shaking, and then heard an explosion.
"ah!"
Xiao Di quickly squatted down , but a figure quickly ran up to her and pulled her up.
"What are you doing squatting here? Run!"
Hearing Tan Xuan's voice, Xiao Di felt delighted again. She didn't care about her sprained foot and ran forward with her head down as Tan Xuan pulled her. She didn't care where it was. As long as Tan Xuan said to run, she felt that running was the right thing to do.
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