Ghost Hunter in Underworld: Volume 3

By Ji Fu

I am a true northeastern man, once determined by the Great Deity to be dead, no more than nineteen years old. Being forced into a corner, he could only follow "Uncle" and learn Tao techniques. However, I never expected that an accident at the age of eleven would turn me into a monster that was half human, half ghost. From then on, I stepped into the Underworld to catch ghosts …

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Sep 12, 2020
• ISBN: 9781636459837

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RIDGE!

CHAPTER 201 - THREE DAYS OF ENGAGEMENT

With a serious expression on my face, it didn't seem like I was joking. I was startled by what I had just said. I swallowed what I was about to say before opening my mouth wide and silently asking, What's wrong?

Before the old man could reply, I heard a rustling at the door.

When I listened again, the voice stopped.

It sounded as if it had stopped in front of our door. After a while, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. One step, two steps … The sound became softer and softer.

In the end, he could no longer hear anything.

What did that mean?

Is someone watching us? Or …

In that instant, the thoughts in my head raced. In a few seconds, I had an answer in my mind.

That was, that voice at the door just now was sent by Zhang Xuekang.

It was very possible that his goal was to find out the location of the remnant book.

From the beginning, he didn't want to make any deals with us, and he had no intention of saving the little policeman. If it wasn't for the fact that the lord had already noticed, Zhang Xuekang would have sent someone to fetch it at this very moment.

As I thought of this, I raised my head and carefully told my guess to my grandpa.

I thought my lord would be surprised that I could think of this.

However, I didn't expect that after I finished analyzing everything, the boss would actually smile and say that my brain is quite useful …

Soon after, he told me that the incomplete book is still with Uncle Ming, so no matter what, we need to return to Changchun.

Even though in my heart, I still feel uncomfortable handing over this incomplete book. However, the lord had already made his choice.

No matter what angle you look at it from, I can't stop you.

So I stayed with my uncle only one night in this guest house, and the next morning. We got out of bed, packed up briefly, ran to the train station, bought the latest train, and returned to Changchun.

As soon as we left the station, we ran straight for the little policeman's house.

Because of the Blood Sacrifice, the police officer had taken several days off from work. When we left later on, he was even surprised, but he quickly came over and held onto the lord's hand. Hey, why is Master Liu back so quickly? he asked. Could it be that the matter over there has been resolved …

The old man didn't answer the policeman's question. Instead, he wore a cold expression on his face. After resting for a while, he grabbed the little policeman's arm and gave him a number.

I looked at it curiously and also touched it.

When he touched the spot, he could see that although this little policeman had just experienced the technique of blood sacrifice, his body's quality was still very strong. At this moment, not only was his pulse not weak like it should have been, it was actually very strong …

My heart couldn't help but be puzzled.

Yesterday afternoon, Zhang Xuekang was hysterical. He was clearly talking about how long it would take for the police to recover and how long it would take for the team to recover. However, the situation in front of him was clearly different.

Could it be that everything he said before was just a lie to get what he wanted, a lie to deceive us?

I frowned as I thought about everything that had happened, hoping that I could understand everything that had happened.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, I was still unable to make sense of the situation. Feeling helpless, I could only turn my pleading gaze towards the uncle.

The old man also looked at me. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

In short, in the end, the old man only gave a few simple instructions to the little policeman before pulling me along to the little village.

The little policeman's mother appeared to be in good shape. She was already able to walk on the ground and eat a lot more than she did two days ago.

In less than two days, she would probably be able to return to her own home.

The old man looked at the changes in his wife these past few days, and his heart was blooming with happiness. When he saw us enter, he pulled me and the old man and thanked them profusely, Master Liu, Master Liu, this old woman of mine is better now …

I still have to thank you all for her condition. If it weren't for all of you doing your best, this old woman might have already lost her life!

Master Liu, you are the saviors of our family! The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became. In his excitement, he even almost kneeled down for us, insisting that we accept one of his houses as a token of gratitude.

But how?

The old man hurriedly helped the old man up and discussed in a soft voice for a long time before finally allowing him to give up on this unreliable thought.

After that, we found a rather secretive place and told Uncle Ming about what happened in the past two days in detail.

Uncle Ming was anxious when he mentioned him, Old Liu, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Do you still take me to be your brother!? This little guy is bullying you, are you going to swallow your anger just like that?"

The old man helplessly shook his head and said, What else can I do? That Junior Brother of mine was right. I just checked the pulse of that little policeman again. His meridians felt very strong, but in reality, they were very weak. If I don't save him, he'll really die …"

The only thing I can do now is to bring my incomplete book with me in exchange for the little policeman's life.

Uncle Ming, who was standing to the side, was stunned. After a while, he asked tentatively, Old Liu, this is something your master left for you. Are you really willing to give it to him?

What's more, you also said that this incomplete book contains evil arts derived from Daoist magics over hundreds and thousands of years. Your junior brother had a wrong heart. Aren't you afraid that saving this little policeman will cause a lot of people's lives?"

I was shocked.

However, what Uncle Ming said was indeed a very serious problem. Although I only met that Zhang Xuekang once, he gave me the impression that he definitely wasn't someone who could be trusted. Otherwise, he wouldn't have secretly sent people to follow us after he left the Lotus Horn Pavilion.

After thinking about it, I still felt that Zhang Xuekang was not a trustworthy person, so I followed Uncle Ming's words and advised him again.

However, it was as though my lord had steeled his heart. No matter how we said it, my lord did not make any changes to it. He was agitated by what I said and even released his hand to knock on my head.

Uncle Ming, when you heard this, there was no other way. Feeling helpless, you had no choice but to follow us to the Northern Mountain of Jilin …

CHAPTER 202 - FAKE TO HAND IN A LETTER AND BE SURROUNDED

As they approached the seed, the moon shone brightly and the stars were sparse.

Although it was the middle of summer, the night in the mountains was still very refreshing.

If it was not for the other purpose of this trip, there would have been another charm to it, to be able to blow the wind on the mountain and sleep on the ground.

However, we can't do that. We came here just to give that incomplete book to Zhang Xuekang.

Thinking of this, I felt a surge of anger.

Because of Zhang Xuekang's appearance, we had a lot of trouble.

Now, not only did we not find the mysterious Gu breeder, but even the little policeman was tricked.

I couldn't help but sigh. I raised my head and looked dejectedly at Uncle Ming and Uncle Feng before saying, Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, do you think we didn't see the calendar when we went out? Ever since we left the house, everything has been going wrong. "

Let's not talk about the matter of the Gu breeder. This Zhang Xuekang who suddenly appeared is leading us all by the nose!

Then, did the ancestor give that thing to you? Since it's given to us, we definitely don't want it to fall into other people's hands. If we really just hand over the ancestor's things like that, wouldn't the ancestor jump out from inside the coffin in anger? "

After thinking about it, I still felt indignant, so I just grabbed onto his sleeve and spoke righteously.

The old man lowered his head and looked at me indifferently. He raised his hand and knocked on my head with a large chestnut before stopping me with his nose. What do you know!? Don't you know that the most important thing is one's life? Have you forgotten how I taught you all these years? "

As the old man spoke, he retracted his hand and waved it before my eyes. Then, he quickly blinked his eyes.

I followed his waving arm and looked over. There was a shadow of a person in the corner of the mountain. Shua!

I was a good boy.

This Zhang Xuekang really doesn't give up his evil intentions. We've already circled around and there's still one of his men secretly following us. He didn't feel tired at all.

I looked up at the old man, who had a mocking expression on his face. I finally understood what was going on and I was overjoyed.

I wanted to laugh, I wanted to laugh, but I was afraid that Zhang Xuekang's spies would be around, so after holding back for a long time, I put on a face, pursed my lips, and shouted, Yes, Uncle, I understand …

Only then did the old man nod his head in satisfaction and continue walking up the mountain while holding my hand.

Not long after, the Lotus Horn Pavilion appeared in our field of vision.

There was a candle flame flickering within the pavilion. Although the light was not very bright, it was still very eye-catching in this pitch black night.

The same thing as last time was that Zhang Xuekang was still wearing a white robe. He had been sitting there since a long time ago, pretending to drink the so-called 'fine hair tip'.

Uncle Ming laughed. He raised the flashlight and pointed it at Zhang Xuekang.

Motherf * cker …

Zhang Xuekang squinted his eyes due to the sudden light. He gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and scold us when he turned his head and saw that it was us. The expression on his face changed and he hurriedly got up from the stone chair. He chuckled and walked towards us. While stretching out his hands, he said, Oh, senior brother is here.

Senior brother is indeed a man who keeps his word. There are still a few minutes before that! It looks like you miss the young man who was given the blood sacrifice. "

Zhang Xuekang grabbed the grandpa's hand with force as he spoke, shaking it passionately. Then, he straightened his face and said, Um, martial brother, have you brought this thing here yet …

Looking at Zhang Xuekang's expression which changed several times, I sneered in my heart,

Although Zhang Xuekang's character was bad, he was still a proper temple owner, right? I thought he could hold his temper! Now, it seems, he has lived for decades in vain, at about the level of a teenage boy like me.

As I was lost in my thoughts, I actually burst out laughing.

Zhang Xuekang heard my laughter and turned his head away, pretending not to understand. Little brother, what are you laughing about …

Oh, don't call me Little Brother, I'm my master's disciple. Speaking of which, I have to call you Junior Master! If you call me that, I won't be able to take it … I chuckled again as I looked at Zhang Xuekang with bent eyes. I'm not laughing at anything, that's all … I've heard that this business has always been about paying with one's hands, and giving away with one's hands is the only way to make people feel at ease.

Martial Uncle, did you just ask if we brought something? Then, what's the method for the police to remove the blood sacrifice?

If you think you're useless then that's not quite right … Didn't your subordinates tell you that my lord brought something here?

Zhang Xuekang obviously didn't expect me to say that. His face suddenly turned awkward as he pointed at me. You little brat, your eloquence is quite sharp.

He then took out a thin piece of paper. Facing the weak light, one could vaguely see a black ink on it, However, you guys just need to bring something with you. I'm not a dishonest person, so no matter what, we're from the same school, aren't we?

Yes, this is the specific solution. You little ghost, don't you want to hand over the money in one go and deliver it in one go? Then take out that incomplete book. Let's clap hands. If there's no problem, as your martial uncle, I'll treat you to a meal!

Perhaps it was to show his sincerity, Zhang Xuekang stretched out his hand and handed us the folded piece of paper.

The old man received it without even looking at it, and directly kicked it into his pocket.

On the other side, Uncle Ming took out a book from his pocket and threw it over.

Zhang Xuekang quickly reached out his hand and took the book, hugging it tightly in his arms. He lifted his head and pulled out a cold smile, Senior brother, you are so naive. Do you really think I can let you go back and save that young man just because you handed over the book? Stop dreaming …

You have read this book for such a long time. You should at least pay a price …

As Zhang Xuekang spoke, his expression turned even more ferocious. He waved his sleeves and said, Come out!

Just as Zhang Xuekang finished speaking, rustling sounds came from all around us. Within two seconds, no less than ten people ran out from the bushes and surrounded us...

CHAPTER 203 - CUT THE CRAP LET'S DO IT!

The dozen or so people surrounding us were all well-built and looked like experts.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

This Zhang Xuekang, in order to obtain that incomplete book, really did not hold back at all. What brothers of his were better at saying than singing. The moment something was in his hands, he would immediately turn hostile.

It was a good thing that Uncle Ming had already recognized his face, so he purposely made Uncle Ming prepare a fake book to throw to him.

Pity that Zhang Xuekang didn't know about it at all. It was truly laughable.

Zhang Xuekang ran back to the pavilion happily with the fake book in his hands. He sat down on a stone stool and spread the book on the stone table. He then looked at the weak candle flame in front of him.

However, after only two pages, Zhang Xuekang's expression suddenly changed.

With a 'whoosh', he stood up, fiercely throwing the book in his hand onto the ground, his face turned ashen, his eyes turned scarlet red, he pointed at the book on the ground, spat, and cursed: Zhou Yi … I said Liu! Are you f * cking messing with me?

When I saw his appearance, I felt really satisfied in my heart. Thus, I winked at him and laughed out loud. I say, Martial Uncle, this book is pretty, right?

You! What kind of incomplete book do you want? There's plenty of undamaged books here, I can't just bring you, my junior brother. If you still want anything else, we'll just give it to you …

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, our great Monastery's leader is already angry just like that? He really doesn't have any bearing at all … Just as I said that, Uncle Ming laughed and added fuel to the fire, Our Han-zi is right. If you are not satisfied with this book, we will exchange it for another book for you. Then, Old Liu doesn't have many other things, but this book does have a lot. It's guaranteed that you'll be able to look at it for a year without carrying any weight on it …

Uncle Ming and I kept talking, making Zhang Xuekang jump up and down in anger.

One of the big guys couldn't hold it in anymore, he turned around and looked at Zhang Xuekang, Hey boss, what are you waiting for? Are you sure you can stand this bunch of idiots slandering you? Just tell me, are we going to do it or not?

As the man spoke, he pulled out an iron rod from his back and began to strike it with it.

Zhang Xuekang suddenly took two steps forward and stared at the old man. He gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, Liu Changwen, let me ask you again, where is the half volume?

I don't have the patience to keep playing with you. If you don't tell me more, don't think about leaving here alive tonight!

Zhang Xuekang spoke fiercely. As he spoke, the ten over burly men approached us, step by step.

The originally small encirclement had now forcefully shrunk down to a small size. Just by looking at that jagged steel rod, I could feel it on my arm …

He held his hands together and smiled lightly. Junior brother, my master said that although you are talented, your mind isn't right and you cannot entrust such a heavy responsibility to me. That's why he gave that thing to me.

Now, since this item is in my hands, if you want to obtain it, it would simply be wishful thinking.

Besides, you never planned on letting us leave this place alive, did you? The smile on the old man's face grew wider and wider as he said, In any case, Ming Zi and I are just old men. If we live long enough, there's no difference between dying today and dying tomorrow. As for this little kid, he's dead too. If he doesn't die today, he won't live past the age of nineteen …

Tell me, why are you talking about life with these people who have long buried half of their loess? Isn't it too …

As the old man spoke, his eyebrows twitched and he swung his arm. There was a slap on the face of the man closest to the old man.

The big man's face immediately swelled up.

The big man was furious. He didn't care if Zhang Xuekang let them attack him or not. He grabbed the iron stick tightly with both hands and swung it at the lord.

I was shocked as I watched from the side. I immediately shouted out, Uncle! Be careful!

But what kind of person was this uncle? Before the big man's iron stick could reach him, the old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Then, with a sudden tug, the big man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Next, the other arm of the old man bent, supporting his elbow, he pressed it against the big man's chest!

The big man gave a muffled grunt and fell to the ground with a plop sound. He didn't get up for a long time.

As I watched, I felt gratified. Just as I was about to exaggerate, I felt a strong gust of wind heading towards my head.

I hastily turned my head to look and saw a man with a face full of stubble brandishing an iron rod. The iron rod was about to hit my body!

I was shocked and immediately forgot to say what I wanted to say. I hastily moved my feet and retreated a few steps with a 'thud thud'. Following that, I abruptly shifted my body to the side and dodged the stubble man's attack.

After missing, the stubble man was instantly enraged. His bell-like eyes tightly stared at me and spat at his own palm. He hatefully cursed, Damn, you little thing, you really know how to dodge! I don't believe that a little brat like you, who hasn't even grown hair, would have such a good life!

The stubble man shouted as he brandished the metal rod in his hand towards me.

This time, this stubble bearded man was clearly ruthless, and his strength was much stronger than before.

I've already dodged it once before. I can't use the same move a second time because the other party would be prepared.

Looking at the approaching metal rod, I steeled my heart and charged at it. I exerted my strength and steadily grabbed onto the rod in the stubble man's hand.

That man with the stubble on his head was quite big and thick, so his strength was naturally a lot greater than mine. Before I could use any strength, that man with the stubble on his head abruptly pushed me out!

My shoes slid on the grass for five or six steps before I gritted my teeth and stopped.

However, if this person was unlucky, even drinking cold water would cause him to grit his teeth.

As soon as I stopped moving my front foot, a man stood behind me.

The man did not hesitate to attack me!

The hard iron rod hit me in the back in an instant. The strength behind it was so strong that I could only feel my internal organs tumbling around in my stomach.

My throat moved and I vomited out a mouthful of blood …

CHAPTER 204 - THE SHAKING OF THE GROUND

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of my mouth and dripped down the corner of my mouth. It flowed all the way to my chin and dripped onto my clothes.

The burly man opposite me looked at me and gave a cold laugh without saying anything.

Uncle Ming was holding a man tightly in his hand, but when he saw that I was injured, he became anxious. He lifted his leg and kicked Ren, who was rushing towards him, while stretching his neck and shouting loudly: Han-zi, how are you? Are you alright?!"

His back was burning with pain. Even though this wasn't a knife, judging from how the man beat me up so hard, he must have used a lot of strength.

At this moment, there would definitely be a bruise on my back.

I was in so much pain that my whole face was twisted into a ball, and tears were rolling down my cheeks.

However, I gritted my teeth and shouted towards Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me!

The moment the words left his mouth, they all carried a trembling voice …

But, if this person lost, he couldn't lose in terms of momentum? Besides, I've been following you for such a long time. If I lose here, how am I going to face you in the future?

As he thought about it, he also grabbed the stubble man's metal rod and flipped it!

When the stubble man saw that I was already injured and vomited blood, he didn't think much of me, this' little brat ', and unconsciously loosened his grip.

I actually managed to get the iron rod from his hand with such a sudden movement!

My heart leaped with joy. Grabbing onto the metal rod, I aimed the tip of the rod at the stubble man and forcefully stabbed forward!

That stubble man was still in a daze, unable to react. His chest was in pain, and he lost his balance, falling back several steps in an instant.

As the saying goes, take advantage of a person's illness and kill him.

In terms of strength and endurance, my arms and legs weren't a match for this group of burly men. Now that I've finally managed to force this stubble man back a few steps, if I don't do it in one go, when this burly man reacts, I'll be dead without a burial ground.

He did not dare to hesitate. He bent his waist and lowered his arm. He then placed the stick on the ground and swept it horizontally!

The stubble man was not able to stand properly. With a plop sound, he fell to the ground.

At this moment, the metal rod behind me strikes again. I hurriedly turn around and block it with my iron rod.

The two iron rods clashed together with a clang, emitting a clear sound.

My palm numbed and I fell to the ground.

The man looked at me, smirked, and raised the iron rod again.

The bright moonlight passed through the gaps between the branches and shone on the black metal rod, giving off a faint glow.

My heart jumped.

In the previous fight, I had already expended quite a bit of strength. If I were to endure this, I would probably have no choice but to surrender …

If that happens, wouldn't I be dragging down Uncle Ming and Uncle Zhao?

He didn't dare to think any further and rolled to the side.

After just circling around once, I heard a gust of wind blow by and the metal rod actually grazed by my ear and smashed down.

Someone next to me reached out and pulled me to my feet by pressing the doorbell.

I looked up and saw it was the old man.

The elder protected me tightly behind him. He tilted his head slightly and spoke with a stern expression, Han-zi, stand behind me and follow my footsteps. Do not move recklessly. Do you understand?

I took a few deep breaths and glanced at the floor. There were quite a few burly men lying on the floor. They had either fainted or had lost their ability to fight. They were lying on the floor, groaning in pain.

Of the remaining people, other than the two I had just dealt with, they were also dead. They were absolutely no match for Uncle Ming and Uncle Feng.

But I still nodded.

I still had some confidence in the strength of these men in the previous exchange. Even if they had exhausted some of their physical strength, it was still more than enough to deal with me. I could only avoid their attacks and it was the best way to deal with them.

Just as I nodded my head, Uncle Ming also approached us. He and Uncle Ming surrounded me tightly in the middle, one in front of the other.

As the two of them walked, I hid in this small safe area and adjusted my breathing.

The sound rang out with a jingling sound, causing his ears to vibrate. Not even two or three minutes later, these seemingly valiant men were all beaten up by Uncle Ming and Uncle Zhao to the point that they were looking for their teeth on the ground.

Zhang Xuekang, who was sitting there gloating, was so angry that his teeth were trembling. Looking at the three of us who were still unharmed, he gritted his teeth and said, Trash! You are a bunch of trash! I've spent so much money to support you all, but you've actually made no progress at all! Even their abilities were eaten by dogs! "

The more Zhang Xuekang spoke, the angrier he became. His eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed the teapot beside him and threw the teapot right at the face of a burly man!

The teapot was made of porcelain to begin with. Once it landed on the man's face, it immediately shattered into eight pieces. Hot tea flowed out from the teapot and dripped onto the man's face.

When the skin on his face felt the heat, it immediately turned red. On his cheeks, there were even bubbles of air!

The man held his face in pain and rolled on the ground. Zhang Xuekang lowered his eyes and looked at the man with contempt as if he was looking at a dog. He spat and mocked, Trash …

The old man stood aside with a cold face, not interested in watching Zhang Xuekang's every move at all. He then coughed lightly and stared at him. How is it, junior brother? Can we leave now?

Leave? Hearing his voice, Zhang Xuekang raised his head and asked with a look of disbelief, Where are you going?

What you said is correct. Since you came here today, I have no intention of letting you return alive … Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you beat up my bunch of useless people …

You have to know, my master said that I'm talented, and his discernment ability is not just for show. Although I'm not doted on by him like you are, my unorthodox skills are not bad … If you don't hand over what I want obediently today, you won't be able to leave this place! "

As Zhang Xuekang spoke, he actually burst out laughing. His eyes, whether intentionally or unintentionally, drifted towards our feet.

Looking at Zhang Xuekang's expression, I was shocked. However, before I could think about it further, the piece of land under my feet started to shake violently …

CHAPTER 205 - SEE HOW HARD YOUR BONES ARE

There seemed to be a rumbling sound in the distance. It sounded like thunder, but upon closer listening, it didn't seem like it at all.

The mountain birds that were originally resting in the nest began to chirp. They spread their wings and flew far away. Only two black crows hid among the branches, cawing with ear-piercing sounds …

The ground under my feet started to shake. I was shocked.

Since ancient times, crows, this kind of bird, has been endowed with many legendary colors.

Some places worship crows as divine birds. For example, Wudang Mountain is a Taoist shrine. They worship crows as spiritual ravens and build a temple for crows on the mountain.

And in the hearts of the common people, the crow was an extremely ominous bird.

As the old saying goes, when a crow flies above a bird, there will be no calamity. There was some truth in his words.

The ground beneath his feet was shaking. Could it be that...

I sucked in a breath of cold air before turning around and shouting, Great sir! Is this an earthquake!? "

I was suddenly reminded of the Tangshan earthquake of 1976.

I was only three years old that year, and I had no particular impression of this historic catastrophe, but my father told me later that even in our little mountain village there was a strong sense of shock, and the village elders took ropes and made two hammocks in the middle of the yard.

There were a lot of mosquitoes at night, and after not sleeping for a while, their bodies were covered in finger-sized bags. However, no one dared to go home to sleep, fearing that they would lose their lives like the people at Tangshan.

The situation in front of me is too similar to what my father described …

However, the old man tilted his head and scolded me, Earthquake my ass! Be careful! Something is about to come out from underground! "

Hearing my uncle's words, I hastily lowered my head to look over.

After a while, the ground under my feet finally loosened up completely and a huge bag popped out.

The soft and wet black soil and grass tumbled to the side. Something similar to a ball actually faintly appeared within the enormous bag.

I rubbed my eyes, helpless as the light in the forest was too dim. I looked for a long time, but was unable to see what the thing that came out from the ground was. I could only raise the flashlight and shine it towards that unknown object!

The orange beam of light immediately shook. When I took a look at it, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

That wasn't a ball at all! It was a bloody human head!

The man's hair was not long and he looked like a man. The flesh on his face had already started to rot, leaving only bones on his cheeks. There were also tiny pieces of meat as thick as toothpicks on them. One of his eyes had already exploded, while the other one had left its socket and was hanging on his cheek. Every time it shook, its eyeballs would sway along with it, as if they were about to fall off at any moment.

A strong smell of rotting flesh mixed with a strong earthy smell followed a gust of breeze and entered my nose, rushing straight into my brain. My head suddenly jerked upwards and I closed my eyes. A thunderous roar sounded in my head, nearly knocking me over.

The smell was indescribably unpleasant. This Zhang Xuekang was obviously well-prepared.

He first arranged for a group of burly men to surround us. It would be fine if these men could grab us, but if they couldn't, it would consume all of our strength.

By the time he summons the already prepared corpse, we won't be able to defend ourselves at all.

What a good plan!

I gritted my teeth and cursed, Your grandmother's watermelon! Zhang, if you have the guts, come and fight with us. Use some dirty tricks. Are you a real man?"

Zhang Xuekang chuckled. He took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket and held it between his fingers. With a sudden twist of his fingers, the paper talisman started to burn by itself.

Zhang Xuekang lowered his eyes and threw the spell paper in his hand into the cup on the stone table. He then mixed it with a cup of blood and held it in his hand. It was all just to scare people …

This year, only those who achieve my goals are truly …

Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you have any last words, you can say it now. Perhaps if this lord is happy, I might be willing to return them for you …

Zhang Xuekang glared at me as he spoke. A faint smile appeared on his face as he threw the cup full of unknown blood to the ground!

With a pa sound, the cup immediately shattered and scattered on the ground. Scarlet blood flowed out from the cup and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the ground.

The frequency of the vibrations increased. One by one, dead people climbed out of the ground with their arms stretched out and fangs bared and claws raised.

Not long after, a group of people stood densely near the Lotus Horn Pavilion. Some had already turned into skeletons, while others had already turned half rotten like before. Some even looked like they had just died, and if it weren't for his dull eyes and lack of focus, he was no different from a living person!

The stench of the corpse was getting stronger and stronger, and the smell made my head hurt.

Didn't Northmont say it was some sort of Feng Shui treasure? Back then, the emperor had even intentionally cut down the mountain? Even if there were dead people in this dragon's lair, it should have been an ancient tomb. Where did all these corpses come from?

My head immediately swelled up into two big heads, but my mouth didn't give in. I quietly raised my hands to defend myself as I fiercely cursed,

Pui! Don't try to make me a senior here. Let me tell you, I am your ancestor! "

Let me tell you, don't think that we'll be afraid of you just because you made so many things that are neither human nor ghost!

Since ancient times, you have never had a good ending!

After saying that, I grinned and laughed out loud. Even if we were to take a step back and all of us died, it would be impossible for you to obtain what you wanted!

As Zhang Xuekang listened to my words, he sat down on a stone stool and smiled. Is that so … I want to see just how hard a child's bones are … "

CHAPTER 206 - MORTAL-BESIEGING

After Zhang Xuekang finished his sentence, he pulled out a jade green flute from his pocket and cast a sidelong glance