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A green soul fire ignited in the zombie's eye sockets, and then pounced towards Yin Jian.

"A dead person should lie obediently in a coffin, and it's not right to run out and be scared."

Yin Jian laughed, kicked the short Tromul zombie into the air, snapped his fingers, and the samadhi real fire flew over, burning the struggling zombie to ashes.

"First ghosts, and now zombies, that marquis can't be a vampire, right?" Yin Jian picked up the counterfeit coin with his hand. A chill passed down his fingertips into his body, rushing straight to Zhihai, and a slight tingling pain came from his brain.

"Death" sneered, Yin Jian silently used the "Dehydration Lock Divine Heart Method", forced a stream of black qi out of the tip, and transformed into a miserable white and thin face with a raised chin in the air, with distinct neurotic and paranoid characteristics, it was the image of the Marquis of Cid, who stayed in the air for less than two seconds and disappeared.

At this time, the gold coin in Yin Jian's hand changed slightly, and the portrait changed from Marquis of Cid back to Emperor Sodom. It turned out that those abnormal scenes just now were all the resentment attached to the gold coins by the Marquis of Cid.

This was the strong resentment that the Marquis of Cid unleashed before his death, cursing all who held this gold coin

If Yin Jian couldn't dispel the curse in time, the zombie just now would be a lesson for him.

At this time, there was a sound of broken footsteps behind him, and General Jukusa Liu San hurriedly ran over, his face more or less frightened.

"No wonder the master refused to enter the mine, there were a lot of corpses piled up in it, and the smell was terrible," General Ju couldn't take a breath, so he hurriedly reported to him what he had seen in the pit.

"yes, there are zombies crawling out of it, but they scared me to death," General Liu complained.

General Grass noticed the half of the corpse on the ground that was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, and asked a little nervously, "Master, you have also been attacked by zombies?" ”

Yin Jian bowed slightly, and with a flick of his fingertips, the gold coin flew into her hand with a "clang".

"Have you seen any of these gold coins in the mines?"

"I've seen it," General Ju hurriedly replied, "Every zombie killed will drop a gold coin of this kind, and there is an evil curse attached to it, if we don't carry the 'Curse Solving Pill' with us, we will suffer a big loss." ”

"These gizmos are actually a kind of miniature alchemy beasts, they are activated by the resentment of the Marquis of Cid and endowed with evil will, and the zombies you meet are all mint employees who conspired with the Marquis of Cid to mint counterfeit coins, and they all possess this evil gold coin, and they are cursed by it to become the ghost they are now." Speaking of this, Yin Jian groaned and continued to speculate: "It seems that the Tromurs lack a way to lift the curse, at least Emperor Sodom and his court alchemists are not good at this, they have no way to exorcise the resentment of the Marquis of Cid blessing these counterfeit coins, they can only seal the entire mint to prevent the curse from spreading outward." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yin Jian incorporated the information he had just obtained from using the Great Yan Divine Technique to scout the gold coins and shared it with the three maids.

-- The target has been identified, and the intelligence shows the following:

- Fool's Gold (x66 genderless, Health: Good)

Overview: These cursed coins can bring bad luck to the bearer, and the soul is bound by a curse after death, from which it cannot be escaped.

Spiritual power: three stars and three stages

Attribute: Gold

Weakness: Fire

"There are six hundred and sixty-six cursed gold coins, in other words, the maximum number of zombies in the mint is this, and if you just slaughtered enough zombies in the mines, we can save some effort

With that, Yin Jian walked towards the big iron door that had just been pushed open by the zombies.

Chapter 115 - Hall of Mirrors, Golden Frescoes

Not long after Yin Jian and the three generals left, a series of ding-dong sounds suddenly sounded in the dark corridor, and the door opposite the hall quietly opened, and a gold coin bone rolled in, followed by another ......

Hundreds of gold coins poured into the hallway, standing silently there, motionless.

The portrait of the Marquis of Cid on the obverse of one of the coins suddenly blinked, and the portraits on the other coins followed him, and the corridor flashed with golden light......

After a few more moments, the rolling of the gold coins subsided, and the door across the hallway closed on its own

A black silhouette was reflected on the door, a head taller than the average Tromur, with thin cheeks and a bare chin, silently pressed against the door as if he was stunned.

After a few moments, the silhouette's jaw suddenly shuddered, revealing a slight blank space between the upper and lower lips.

Although the silhouette is somewhat abstract, it is not difficult to see that the shadow is smiling silently......

Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound in the corridor again, and the gold coins standing on the floor seemed to hear the command, and rolled forward in a column, bypassing the obstacle on their own, meandering and flowing, like a dexterous golden snake, disappearing into the iron door opened by Yin Jian and the three generals......

The iron door slowly closed, and the rusty shaft creaked.

A dark figure resembling an arm shrank through the crack in the door, and silence returned to the hallway.

"Did you hear anything?" Deep in the corridor, Yin Jian stopped and looked back at the tortuous and dim path.

General Ju shook his head, and General Liu and General Cao were also at a loss.

"Probably my delusion." Yin Jian turned around and continued to walk forward, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, in this gloomy and terrifying place, the slightest abnormal movement could frighten people's blood to coagulate.

Yin Jian and his entourage walked through the corridor, and in front of them was the dormitory area for employees. The Tromol people were small and thin, and their living conditions were not very elaborate, and the dormitories were like pigeon cages, with only simple beds and wardrobes, all weathered and decayed.

In the center of the dormitory is a particularly remarkable two-storey building, which has the feel of a villa building, standing out from the surrounding low bungalows, and has not been damaged for thousands of years, indicating that it must have been the residence of the Marquis of Cid, the head of the mint.

The door of the villa was not locked, and Yin Jian gently pushed the two door panels open.

The hall on the first floor is the reception room of the Marquis of Cid, and if nothing else, the office is on the second floor.

Walking into the hall on the first floor, Yin Jian couldn't help but stop, his face showed surprise, and the three pretty maids behind him were even more surprised, feeling puzzled by the decoration style of this reception room.

Normally, there would be a staircase between the first and second floors, but this hall was empty, with a full ceiling overhead, and there was no way up the stairs.

Yin Jian had also explored the dormitories of the mint staff before, the rooms were all rectangular, but this hall was an extremely complex polyhedral structure, with irregular angles between the walls, and what was even more strange was that the ceiling, floor and surrounding walls were all inlaid with large mirrors, as if walking into a kaleidoscope, countless figures were reflected up and down, left and right, and I felt dizzy after staying for a while.

"It's strange in this room, why are there so many mirrors? More than the vanity mirror in Koyanagi's boudoir. General Ju muttered to himself in confusion.

"It's really weird for a big man to have so many mirrors in his room, maybe he wants to see his honor as soon as he opens his eyes, and he wakes up every day by his own handsomeness, which shows that he is a more narcissistic person than Koyanagi." General Grass said a possibility.

"Hey, you guys are talking bad about me as if nothing happened there, when I don't save it" Sister Liu was angry by the complaints of the eldest sister and the second sister, and her pretty face turned red, "People just like to collect mirrors, how can they be compared to this perverted marquis"

Yin Jian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, Sister Liu not only likes to collect mirrors, but also likes to look in the mirror, she is the most favorite among the three sisters of Jucao Liu, and often asks him to bring brand-name dresses and cosmetics from the civilized world.

Sister Liu is also a charming and enchanting beauty, narcissism is understandable, and the Marquis of Cid looks so frustrated and is so narcissistic, which is really unpleasant. No wonder this product was unpopular in the mint, and finally ended up betraying relatives and committing suicide by swallowing poison.

Thinking about it, no matter how narcissistic the Marquis of Cid is, he must always think about his work and the convenience of his life, there is no staircase in this room, how can he go up and down the second floor?

As soon as he thought of this, a solemn look appeared on Yin Jian's face, and he said in a deep voice: "This room is strange, everyone retreat to the door first, so as not to touch the trap." As he spoke, he released the Great Yan Divine Technique to scan the surrounding walls, and sure enough, there was a secret door behind a mirror, presumably hiding a ladder to the second floor.

Yin Jian grabbed the mirror in the air, intending to remove the mirror, but as soon as the Wuji Divine Claw touched the mirror, it was bounced open, and the mirror emitted spiritual brilliance, which was clearly a spiritual enchantment.

At this time, there was a ding-dong sound behind him, which attracted everyone's attention. When I looked back, a golden stream meandered through the corridor, and when I looked closer, I saw a lot of gold coins rolling in.

The three generals hurriedly flashed their blades and watched this strange scene vigilantly.

Yin Jian recognized that these self-rolling gold coins all carried the curse of the Marquis of Cid, but he didn't know why. As he wondered, the coins rolled swiftly past his feet, into the mirror-filled hall, and gathered straight in front of the mirror that was directly opposite him, which covered the dark passage.

Ding-ding-dong......

These strange gold coins climbed up the wall like stacks of arhats, covering the entire mirror surface in a blink of an eye, and then changed from erection to flat paste, as if a pair of invisible skillful hands placed these more than 600 "fool's gold coins" on the mirror to form a golden mural

Each coin is engraved with the portrait of the Marquis of Cid on its side up, and the fresco of the gold coin is also a large portrait of the Marquis of Cid.

The two gold coins located in the eyes of the portrait are like real eyeballs, no matter which direction Yin Jian moves, he feels that he is staring at him, and the gold coins flicker from time to time, like blinking, exuding a strong killing intent.