Start a Ship, Pick up Corpses and Be the Queen of the Dead

Chapter 2 The man in the coffin? husband?

"It's so heavy..."

Holding a coffin in the sea, Qin Xuan, who just wandered in the ghost market yesterday, naturally knows how taboo this is.

Normally, he would never dare.

But for now, this Kunlun wooden coffin is his only life-saving straw.

A Kunlun wooden coffin should be able to exchange a lot of points for some life-saving items.

He had seen this kind of Kunlun wood in the ghost market.

The Kunlun Sacred Tree can be immortal for thousands of years, and it can grow from the sky where there is no light.

It can be said that Kunlun wood is already a sacred wood.

What's more, the age of Kunlun wood may have been 10,000 years old, at least several thousand years.

If there are other treasures in the Kunlun wooden coffin, it will be a big deal, and his situation will be reversed from a bad start to a good start.

"puff……"

A tidal wave came and overturned Qin Xuan and the huge Kunlun wooden coffin.

However, Qin Xuan's strength and water were obviously far superior to ordinary people. He turned over with a roll, and pulled the heavy Kunlun wooden coffin to the side of the wooden boat with the help of the impact of the waves.

Not to mention, although it is only a wooden boat, it is produced in the system after all, and it has been closely attached to the water surface and will not be knocked over.

It is even more able to withstand Qin Xuan dragging the Kunlun wooden coffin to keep its balance.

"boom!"

After much effort, Qin Xuan finally dragged the Kunlun wooden coffin onto the wooden boat.

When the heavy Kunlun wooden coffin fell to the ground, there was a dull knocking sound from the wooden boat.

Qin Xuan felt that the Kunlun wood was heavier than the black iron.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Xuan didn't care about his fatigue, wiped the water stains from the seawater and rainwater on his face, and began to think of a way to pry open the coffin.

"I hope there will be some treasures in it..."

Qin Xuan was expecting in his heart, and hope flashed in his eyes.

"what?"

"eccentric……"

After a week of inspection, Qin Xuan discovered that there was a ten-inch gap in the coffin.

However, the sea water did not pour down the gap.

This thing is really weird.

The problem is, it's still a coffin.

Don't think this is the age of sailing without so many taboos.

It is precisely because it is the era of navigating Taobao that many times the things scouted from the bottom of the sea carry unclean things.

"I have two more chances to sign, do you want to sign this coffin?"

Thinking of his trump card, Qin Xuan mustered up his courage and was eager to try.

This coffin is not a mortal thing, and if you sign your own name, it may have unexpected property gains.

"Forget it, let's open it up first, maybe there is a treasure in it!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath.

"Squeak..."

Both hands clasped the gap of the coffin, and with fierce force with both arms, the heavy blue coffin board was moved slowly, making a creaking sound.

"Boom..."

A dazzling lightning flashed across the dark sky, which almost made Qin Xuan lose his soul.

Inside the bronze coffin lay a female corpse!

Under the light of lightning, Qin Xuan saw the true face of the man in the coffin.

The female corpse was wearing a cloak, covering her face above her nose and mouth, and her face even wore a grimace mask, so naturally she couldn't see her true face.

However, it looks like a living person, lifelike.

In addition to being a little pale, her complexion looked as bright as snow, crystal clear.

The body is decorated with gold, which is tightened around the neck, wrist and waist.

On the arms, each has a peculiar pattern printed on it.

What makes Qin Xuan even more incredible is that.

After the coffin was opened, there was no rotten smell, but a faint fragrance. I don't know if it was caused by Kunlun wood.

Look at the man in the coffin again.

The only big thing about his clothes is the cloak.

However, the design of the cloak is more for refreshing, and it is extended and split to form a cloth skirt.

It means crossed and placed on the abdomen.

Qin Xuan felt his scalp tingle. This look seemed familiar, as if he had seen it before.

Fabulous queen! ?

Like this look?

When Ying Xuan saw Feng Han's fingernails on his ten fingers, there was only one thought in Qin Xuan's mind.

evil Dead!

If it weren't for this Kunlun Wood having the effect of suppressing evil, a big murderer would have been born long ago.

Without any hesitation, Qin Xuan just wanted to cover the coffin and sell it to the recycling system together.

However, when Qin Xuan was about to start, it seemed a little late.

The man in the coffin moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

Through the cloak and mask, Qin Xuan seemed to see a pair of magical and terrifying eyes.

Being watched by his eyes, Qin Xuan found himself unable to move.

"Fuck, it's not good to be a teacher, and the Queen of Essence was salvaged at the beginning..."

Qin Xuan, who was unable to move, was extremely anxious and could only cry inwardly.

"What a strong yang qi, let me use your yang qi..."

The man in the coffin opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse, he casually probed and dragged Qin Xuan into the coffin.

"Crack!"

Under the traction of the mysterious force, the coffin board closed voluntarily.

"I have a strange physique, no wonder I can wake up this king. Since I take your yang energy, I must not treat you badly. When this king fully recovers, I will give you eternal life by my side..."

A hoarse and icy voice sounded in his ears, but Qin Xuan couldn't think at this moment.

Soon, Qin Xuan could move, only to find himself engulfed and invaded by the endless cold.

"Suck my yang energy? Brand my name on you, and everything you have will belong to me!"

Qin Xuan drank violently, and his fingertips spurted golden light instantly.

"disease!"

Qin Xuan danced with dragons and phoenixes, his fingertips paraded on the body of the person in the coffin, in one go, leaving behind the word "Qin Xuan" composed of ancient talismans.

"How could..."

The hoarse voice broke out, but quickly stopped.

At sea, the violent storm continued, and the thunder god roared.

In the storm, only the lonely boat is against the wind and waves.

...

The sun rose, and the lonely boat remained, but calmed down.

Under the lonely boat, a coffin is very eye-catching.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the coffin board was shaken by a powerful force and fell to the side.

"Crack, click..."

Qin Xuan stood up, stretched, and the bones made a sound.

"This is... my power is so powerful!?"