Wu Jiaxin quickly entered the room, took out the key, and locked the door.
General Black Tiger looked at the door and grinned.
"What are you smiling at, General Black Tiger?" Wu Jiaxin asked.
General Black Tiger ignored Wu Jiaxin, lay down in front of the door, and pressed his erect ears tightly against it.
Seeing General Black Tiger guarding the door, Wu Jiaxin felt a little touched.
"You're such a good dog. You don't need to guard here. Sister Zhao said this place is very safe and nothing will happen," Wu Jiaxin whispered.
General Black Tiger paid no attention.
Wu Jiaxin pouted. Besides Zhao Yan, whom General Black Tiger would fawn over, others always felt the dog was aloof when facing him.
Glancing at the time, it wasn't even three in the morning yet, so she could still get some more sleep.
Yawning, she walked into the room.
Shi Jichang and his junior brothers, who were inside the coffin, heard the footsteps recede and breathed a sigh of relief.
They felt fortunate for Wu Jiaxin's foolishness.
This dog was indeed unusual, having managed to open the door and perform actions like scratching at it, yet Wu Jiaxin hadn't entered the room.
Instead, she had misunderstood the dog's intentions.
This further solidified his resolve to steal General Black Tiger.
As he was thinking, Shi Jichang felt something was wrong.
In front of him, a cold air seemed to be blowing towards him continuously.
His whole body felt chilly.
The little zombie's eyes, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened. The arrival of Shi Jichang and his junior brothers had filled the coffin with abundant Yang energy.
This was undoubtedly a grand feast of Yang energy for the little zombie.
It was the Yang energy of the two of them that had awakened the little zombie.
Most importantly, the talisman on the little zombie's forehead had disappeared.
The little zombie opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth.
It was about to bite Shi Jichang's neck to suck his blood.
Suddenly, a beam of light shone on its face.
Shi Jichang clicked his tongue. He hadn't expected there to be such an exquisite clay figurine inside the coffin.
However, the clay figurine before him was more exquisite than the ones in the corner on the first floor.
He extended his hand and pinched the little zombie's face.
Seeing the elongated teeth, he looked down and then tapped the little zombie's teeth lightly with the head of his flashlight.
He found the teeth to be very realistic.
"Junior brother, hurry and open the door," Shi Jichang said.
The room was cold, making his body shiver. It was not a place for humans to stay.
"Senior brother, I want to leave, but you're hugging me." The man was speechless.
Although the room was a bit cold, it wasn't so cold that two grown men had to hug each other for warmth. Standing back to back was already strange enough.
"Hug your sister. I'm back to back with you, how can I hug you? Do you expect my hands to reach around and hug you?" Shi Jichang said.
As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong. His body was leaning forward.
At the same time, he was getting closer and closer to the clay figurine in front of him.
He thought his junior brother was crowding him, as the space inside the coffin wasn't very large to begin with.
Thinking this, Shi Jichang suddenly noticed that the eyes of the clay zombie figurine in front of him had suddenly turned scarlet.
Its teeth had grown even longer.
He looked down at himself and saw that the little zombie's hands had reached out from his left and right sides, and with a circular motion, they tightly embraced him and his junior brother.
It was as if they were bound together by a rope.
"Senior brother, what's going on with these hands? The fingernails are so long."
The more Shi Jichang thought about it, the clearer it became.
Although he had entered Jiuling Mountain before, he had been too scared to have any contact with the little zombie, and had no idea it was an uncorroded corpse.
However, no matter how foolish he was, he understood that the thing in front of him was not a clay figurine at all, but a real zombie.
"Tai Lei Wu Dao, Shen Fa Jie Tong, Tai Zu Ji Ji Ru Lü Ling!"
Shi Jichang's hands were not bound. He immediately raised his right hand, bit his right finger, and as the blood flowed out, he quickly dabbed it onto the little zombie's forehead.
A red dot appeared on the little zombie's forehead. To his astonishment, it had no effect on the little zombie.
Instead, the little zombie's grip tightened, binding him and his junior brother even more securely.
Shi Jichang struggled with all his might, thinking he could break free, but to his surprise, it had no effect at all.
Shi Jichang and his junior brother were completely panicked. Their struggling movements became increasingly forceful, but it was all in vain.
Moreover, their movements caused the coffin, which was originally standing upright, to lose its balance.
With a "bang," the coffin tipped forward and fell.
The opening of the coffin lid landed on the ground, closing perfectly.
"Help! Help!"
"I'll never dare again!"
Shi Jichang felt his Yang energy being absorbed, and he was so scared that he wet himself.
Although his junior brother wasn't having his Yang energy sucked at such close range, he could still feel his Yang energy gradually disappearing.
The coffin had originally been standing upright, so the little zombie couldn't bite his neck.
Now that the coffin had fallen, the little zombie's face was pressed tightly against his.
As the little zombie's body shifted downwards, its teeth pressed against his neck.
Now, he was utterly terrified.
His pleas for mercy became even louder.
He no longer cared about being discovered by Zhao Yan and raised his head to bang against the coffin.
The coffin had fallen to the ground, creating a sealed space, and the sound of his voice echoed within this space.
Furthermore, since the door and windows of the room were sealed, the sound traveled with much less intensity.
Banging his head against the coffin lid was actually more effective.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
The sound echoed in the room.
General Black Tiger outside heard the sound and immediately raised his head: "Woof, woof, woof, woof!"
The dog's barking completely drowned out the banging sounds from inside the room.