Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 295

The arrogant ones are afraid of those who don't care about their lives, especially those like Baihe Zhenjun, who will reveal their cards and want to throw away their lives at the very beginning.

The chief official did not leave a deep impression on the entire martial arts world, because the strength of the Yin gods would be restricted by the physical fitness of the mediums they descended upon. But now they are not restricted in this regard and can exert their full strength, which is quite powerful.

But just as humans cannot escape the influence of platforms and environments, the same is true for gods.

For a long time, the officers and generals fought bravely and fearlessly, all of which were based on the fact that they did not take the medium's body seriously.

They are used to despising the mediums who restrict the use of their strength, while enjoying the risk-free freedom of being able to leave at any time after their arrival.

After staying in the safe honeypot for too long, even the Ghost King who once dominated the world has become petty and timid.

Of course, this is actually what the Bodhisattva wants to see. He has learned lessons from the previous generation of True Lords and strengthened his control over this generation of officials and generals.

Therefore, rather than saying that True Lord Baihe betrayed the camp, it would be better to say that he took the initiative to break away from the rut and corruption that he had long been tired of.

The boy did not expect the boy's order to be so extreme, nor did he expect Lin Shuyou to act so decisively, but he did not stop him.

The development of things has gone beyond the boy's ability to think, the divine fire has been ignited, and the countdown has begun. It is meaningless to worry about other things at this time. It is better to buy time and enjoy it well!
The boy's combat experience and understanding of magic began to be unconditionally instilled into Lin Shuyou's consciousness, starting sharing.

In the True Lord state, when Lin Shuyou and the boy have the same goals and emotions, there is no need to distinguish who is controlling the body.

The double maces swept across with such force that General Qingmiansun did not dare to take it head-on and wanted to push it away with the trident in his hand. However, as soon as they made contact, he felt a powerful recoil. First, his center of gravity was broken, and then he kept retreating.

Lord Baihe continued to press forward, not giving the enemy any chance to breathe.

He knew very well that the iron chains tied around the waists of the two generals Zengsun could continuously supply them with divine power, so they would not be exhausted. The only one who would be consumed in a protracted war would be Zhenjun himself. Besides... he had already burned his soul and had no time to waste.

Only by inflicting enough damage on them in the shortest possible time can the value of risking one's life be reflected.

After three consecutive blows of the golden mace struck down, General Sun retreated in panic, terrified.

He knew that Bai He would gain even greater power after burning his soul, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He was clearly in the body of a medium, but the body of the medium was no longer a restriction to Bai He, but more like a huge amplifying force.

The momentum is built up, and True Lord Baihe is ready to make further efforts to defeat the opponent.

However, General Zeng, who had two bodies, red and blue, behind him, one holding a fire stick and the other holding a tiger sign, rushed forward to help General Sun out.

Behind the altar,
Li Zhuiyuan raised his right hand and covered his right eye.

The next moment, several lanterns in the sky seemed to have real eyes, staring at the two generals below.

The two generals suddenly felt their bodies become heavy, and their steps were like they were walking into a quagmire.

"Roar!"

"Roar."

The two generals tilted their heads outwards and stared at each other from a distance. Three incense sticks rose above their heads, greatly weakening the suppression on their bodies.

Li Zhuiyuan also tilted his head slightly.

No words needed, tacit understanding comes naturally.

Zhao Yi took a step forward, the gap between life and death on his chest spun rapidly, he raised his left hand and placed it on the boy's head, smiling as he said:
“Good boy… ohhhhhhhhhh!”

The temperament that he had just picked up disappeared in an instant, Zhao Yi's cheeks sunken and his body began to twitch.

He really didn't expect that this time Mr. Li would be more powerful than ever and started sucking and pumping hard!
In an instant, the eyes in the lanterns above suddenly doubled several times, and their majestic gazes collectively locked onto him forcefully.

The two generals who were about to escape from the quagmire felt an invisible huge force coming at them, and their bodies could not bear it. After taking a step forward at the same time, one of their back legs could not keep up, and with a "bang", they knelt on one knee.

Without any worries, Lord Baihe can devote all his energy to dealing with General Sun.

Finally, with the accumulation of continuous momentum, the trident held in General Sun's hands was blocked by the mace held in one hand by True Lord Baihe, and the other mace hit General Sun's shoulder hard.

"Click..."

The sound of the divine body breaking was heard. The divine power could be replenished by chains, except for the damage caused by breaking.

General Sun's face was grim and ferocious. Even though he was injured, he still wanted to continue fighting, and he indeed still had the ability to persevere.

But after the white divine fire from Lord Baihe spread along the golden mace to him, panic appeared in his eyes.

No matter how the relationship changes, it cannot change the fact that the boy and General Sun are similar in nature. Therefore, the flame formed by the burning origin of the Yin God can ignite Him.

Moreover, after breaking through General Sun's defense and delivering a heavy blow, True Lord Baihe did not continue with the next round of offensive, but continued to maintain this relative stillness, which was enough to allow more flames to transfer to General Sun and ensure that he would be ignited.

General Sun: “You…”

Lord Baihe’s pupils are cold, and his traditional arrogance is accompanied by a hint of frightening determination.

This look made General Sun feel very unfamiliar. He knew that this was not a white crane, at least, not a pure white crane.

If a person with simple beliefs is on your side, you can absolutely trust him with your back. This is why Zhao Yi has always had a special liking for Lin Shuyou.

But if you stand in front of him, you can feel that he is really willing to risk his life at any time, even if it is just to die with you, or even just to bite off a layer of your skin.

Master Baihe spoke in a cold voice, with the tone of a final judge, as he said:

"Make your choice. Either I will perish with you, or I will defeat you!"

Annihilation means taking you with it to the end, and all traces of your existence in this world being wiped out. Collapse means that all your efforts for nearly sixty years have been wasted, but there is still a chance to start over.

General Sun: "Traitor, stop being so arrogant. I will fight you to the death!"

Behind the heroic declaration, the trident was raised to the ground recklessly and an active attack was launched, completely letting go of the middle gate defense, seeking to be defeated with a fearless attitude.

General Sun chose the latter.

Firstly, the situation was stronger than the people, and secondly, as former colleagues, no matter how big the conflict was, when it came to life and death, General Sun still believed that Bai He would keep his promise.

Furthermore, Generals Zeng and Sun had come into contact with the young man behind the altar. Even though the process was not pleasant, they had experienced the young man's methods. Their ugly little statues are still placed on the altar of Nantong Li.

Anyway, there is some connection between us.

The most important thing is that Bai He is willing to fight for his life because he has gained enough benefits. It is understandable to use the saying that a gentleman will die for his friend.

As for them?

How much merit can you get in a month? What's the point of playing with your life?
The True Lords of the previous era had all kinds of flaws, but they definitely had no lack of fighting spirit. Even if they were traitors to their respective masters, they were willing to fight to the death.

The officials and generals of this generation were nominally subordinate to the Bodhisattva, but because the Bodhisattva took the biggest share and the officials and generals took the smaller share, they kowtowed to the Bodhisattva when they met, but in reality they were just small subcontractors who were exploited.

True Lord Baihe understood what General Sun meant, and then he quickly fought with General Sun. The opponent's style of fighting ignored defense, and True Lord Baihe immediately seized the opportunity. The golden mace was no longer blocked, and it continuously and fiercely hit General Sun's body.

There were more and more cracks, and the last blow hit General Sun's head, causing the divine body to explode directly, leaving only a ball of light and shadow trying to leave.

True Lord Baihe kept his promise. He first took back the divine fire that had passed through, then ignored the opponent's escape and did not kill him.

Upon closer inspection, Zhenjun discovered that it was probably because the general's divine body was over-burned, just like adding an extra piece of firewood, which prolonged its burning time to a certain extent.

Zhenjun turned around and looked behind him.

At this time, Li Zhuiyuan also put down the hand that was covering his right eye, and the eyes on his head turned back into lanterns, releasing the suppression on the two generals.

Zhao Yi's expression of being almost drained was restored, but in fact, only his expression was restored.

Because the cost of deduction did not decrease much, he finally knew what Mr. Li was doing secretly. Besides the pain, he also felt a sense of admiration.

True Lord Baihe swooped down with his arms raised horizontally. The two generals who had just stood up were swept by two golden maces and knocked to the ground. True Lord Baihe did not stand up and continued to press on them in this way.

With a successful example, it will be easy to replicate it.

The flames on his body once again passed through the golden mace to the two generals, and the same threat came out of his mouth:
"Make your choice. Either you will perish with me, or I will defeat you!"

The two generals roared in unison:
"I would rather die with you, a rebel!"

The same multiple-choice question was easier for General Zeng than for General Sun, because He could see that General Sun was indeed let off.

Immediately, the two generals gave up their defense and began to counterattack fiercely.

Under the continuous bombardment of the heavy mace, General Zeng's body continued to break apart, and finally collapsed completely.

He retracted the flame and fled, ignoring the opponent's light and shadow.

Zhenjun looked inward and found that although the consumption was still far greater than the replenishment, it was still longer than expected.

Not daring to delay, True Lord Baihe took the initiative to rush down to the Ghost Street.

The two generals who were at the head of the formation have been dealt with. At the dock, the subsequent officers and generals have appeared. They are a group of familiar old faces that make people "miss".

The officers and generals had just landed, some of them still holding the chains in their hands without fastening them around their bodies, when they saw a ball of light and fire rushing down towards them from above.

True Lord Baihe raised his two maces high, the corners of his mouth stretched infinitely, revealing a wanton and arrogant smile:
"My former colleagues, I, Bai He, am back!"

The dock was immediately in chaos. Under normal circumstances, the two generals Zengshen were the two most powerful officers and generals. Now that they were gone, True Lord Baihe was like a wolf among the flock of sheep.

Wherever the double maces go, there are ghosts crying and gods howling. The past friendship between colleagues and the kindness they have shown to each other are all in the maces, and we will share them with you all!
"Hs...hs..."

Above, more lanterns transformed into eyes, peering down at the pier.

The reason why True Lord Baihe could fight so happily was because Ghost Street’s support for Him increased, and at the same time, the suppression of those officers and generals doubled.

Zhao Yi gasped in pain, but he didn't scream "ooh oh oh" like before.

Because he knew that the man surnamed Li was setting the stage for Ah You so that he could be as happy as possible before his death.

When it comes to Ayou, Zhao Yi is never stingy.

Finally, the dock was in a mess.

Lord Baihe was covered in wounds. He stood there, using only his mace to support himself and keep himself upright. He raised the other mace and kept striking it at the remaining officers and generals around him.

He did not kill anyone who broke his divine body. He just wanted them to remember forever this day, how the almighty Lord Yin Shen was beaten so hard that he ran away in fear!

The milky white divine fire continued to dim.

Lin Shuyou said in his heart: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I can't do it anymore."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Well, then go and die."

Lin Shuyou: "I know, I understand!"

His resolute vertical pupils dimmed, the flames on his body went out, Lin Shuyou closed his eyes, and all his life force was completely gone.

But the fact that he was standing there made the remaining officers and generals who still retained their divine bodies dare not cross over for a while.

"Mr. Li, it's my turn."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand from the boy's head, walked around the altar, and walked forward. His steps became more and more unsteady.

He was used to lending his brain to Mr. Li, but the period just now was the most brutal time that Mr. Li had used it, and he had essentially been drained dry.

“Gulp…Gulp…Gulp…”

Huge bubbles appeared in the water at the edge of the dock, and a pair of pitch-black nostrils slowly emerged.

Zhao Yi stopped, his arms drooping, and shouted weakly to Tan Wenbin behind him:

"Zhuangzhuang, did you bring your camera?"

Tan Wenbin: “I brought it.”

"Remember to take a picture for me later."

“The things here cannot be captured with a camera.”

"Then record it with your eyes."

"no problem."

Zhao Yi: "Mr. Li, if you had told me this process earlier, believe it or not, I would not have come."

Li Zhuiyuan: "You will come anyway."

Zhao Yi: "Are you so sure?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "People who can't afford to gamble are often the ones who can't let go."

Zhao Yi: "Okay, stop talking."

Young Master Zhao staggered and fell to his knees.

He didn't blame Li for squeezing him dry even though he knew it would be his turn next.

He took out... two talisman needles from his pocket.

The sealing talisman and the evil-breaking talisman are specially made of special materials, and they also have array patterns carved on them.

It was not surprising that Zhao Yi was able to get these two talismans. They had traveled the river together so many times and for such a long time, he didn't even need to steal them. He could just pick up two and throw them out even if they didn't produce any effect.

After all, it is true that this talisman is very precious in the world, but for people like Li Zhuiyuan who have mastered the mass production technology, they can use it in large quantities.

However, this point is enough to show how deeply Zhao Yi studied and how thoroughly he researched this area.

After tearing open his clothes on his chest, Zhao Yi found that the rotation speed of the gap between life and death had dropped to an extremely low value. He took a deep breath and began to reverse the gap between life and death.

A strong aura of death instantly invaded his whole body. Zhao Yi raised his head but did not scream. He had long been numb to the physical pain. Only the man named Li could torture him mentally.

Two talisman needles pierced in, and the death energy stagnated for a moment, then became even crazier.

New cracks appeared on Zhao Yi's body. After each crack opened, flesh and blood began to wriggle. At first glance, it looked like his entire body was covered with eyes.

Standing up and twisting his neck, Zhao Yi asked:

"Mr. Li, how about that?"

"nausea."

"It's a new move I've figured out. Unfortunately, unlike Ah You's move that can be used repeatedly, if I use this move, I'll definitely die."

Reversing the gap between life and death is equivalent to heading straight to the gate of death, with no way of retreat.

Li Zhuiyuan: “Useless.”

When Zhao Yi heard this, all the eyes on his body rolled their eyes at Li Zhuiyuan.

It's really useless. Lin Shuyou used the talisman needle to stimulate his potential, but Zhao Yi's strength did not increase by using this method. He just relied on absorbing the surrounding death energy to gain an extra short period of endurance.

In a normal fight, this move is not useful at all, unless you intend to use it to disgust your opponent to death.

But who asked Zhao Yi to be squeezed dry?

He didn't want to just climb up and die like that, so he had to die walking anyway, otherwise the photos wouldn't look good.

As he walked forward, Zhao Yi began to feel suspicious. The already dense deathly aura on Ghost Street was actively gathering towards his body.

This made him feel uncomfortable but also relieved. He continued to move forward without looking back, but still raised his hand and waved as a thank you for the respect given to him by Mr. Li.

The remaining officers and generals on the dock were preparing to go out into the street, and then, having just experienced the fireball attack, they saw an even larger ball of negative energy.

Previously, Master Baihe at least had some tricks to use, but Zhao Yi's was much simpler and more straightforward. After smashing down, he immediately increased the speed of the reversal of the gap in the gate of life and death to a speed that he himself could not control.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the deathly energy was released.

If we can't kill these officials and generals with the bomb, we can at least make them sick to death. If we don't make them sick to death, we can at least pollute them.

The latter is more difficult for them to accept than death.

Perhaps influenced by the previous mercy shown by True Lord Baihe, many Yin Spirits, after discovering that their bodies were invaded by the death energy, decisively chose to disintegrate, attempting to retain a piece of pure light and shadow when they left.

But Zhao Yi is not Lin Shuyou, and there is no relationship between him and these evil spirits. He did not let go of any of those who tried to escape.

Come on, bury me with you!

The Liang sisters all stood up at this point, looking at it all in disbelief. They didn't know what kind of fighting style this was. They could have just rushed forward together, but instead they chose to go up one by one and die.

But their leader seemed to have accepted it on his own initiative, which made them unable to get angry even if they wanted to. Their minds were filled with confusion.

Look at Tan Wenbin next to him, who is "taking pictures" with his hands rolled up and placed on his eyes.
And Yin Meng who was sitting next to the stretcher and eating snacks.

Their companion who they had been with day and night had just died, but they acted as if nothing had happened.

Tan Wenbin guessed something, but Yin Meng had no idea at all.

But those who can conclude the red line with Brother Xiaoyuan have long been accustomed to the kind of commitment and trust between life and death.

If Brother Xiaoyuan tells them to die, then it means that they have no choice but to die, so everyone will just line up to die.

Seeing how calm Xiaoyuan looked, even though Ayou was clearly dead, it was hard for anyone to even feel sad.

Runsheng was even snoring.

If people don't use their brains and just follow their emotions, they can indeed live a more relaxed life.

At the dock, Zhao Yi felt regretful. If he could maintain his condition, he could actually die more handsomely and passionately than Ayou did before.

At this moment, simply pressing myself into a ball of death and smashing it down is satisfying, but it's too fast, and it ends before I can even taste the flavor.

"Crash..."

A black shadow emerged. It was not tall, but it gave people an extremely shocking feeling.

Its hooves stepped onto the dock, and its eyes, which emerged from the shadow, stared at Zhao Yi.

With teasing and sarcasm, it is obvious that there is a grudge between them.

Zhao Yi also guessed who the other party was, although it had become darker and bigger and was no longer the white and slender one.

"I look down on people. I am just imitating you. If you are angry, you should vent it on that person."

The phantom raised its hoof, and tremendous pressure gathered. Zhao Yi, whose deathly aura was gradually disappearing from his body, would soon completely dissipate under this hoof.

There is no fear, no terror, and no unwillingness.

Mr. Li, even if you make a wrong bet this time, you have to die with me, and I won’t lose anything.

When I report to the Ghost Gate from the Yellow Springs Road, you don't need to burn paper figures for me. I have two wives to accompany me, but you don't.

Ok?
Zhao Yi turned around and glanced up behind him.

To be honest, it always feels weird to talk about the Yellow Springs Road and the Gates of Hell here.

Isn’t the ghost street I’m standing on now the Road to the Underworld?
As for the Ghost Gate... Zhao Yi's eyes were fixed on the place where Li had arranged the altar.

However, our destiny is not in our hands. Mr. Li, do you really believe that the emperor is willing to pay such a price for you and us?
Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, slammed it hard on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Suppress it!"

Before the hoof that Zhao Yi was waiting for landed, the phantom was suppressed by a powerful repressive force and crawled on the ground.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Changed location, changed body shape, but the status remained the same.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Yi laughed, jumped up, jumped onto the phantom, sat down astride it, faced the top of Ghost Street, found the position of Tan Wenbin, and made a scissors gesture with his left hand.

Tan Wenbin clenched his hands in front of his eyes and made a sound:

"Crack!"

The suppression could not last too long, and Li Zhuiyuan looked exhausted.

The phantom stood up, shook his head, threw Zhao Yi into the air, opened his mouth, bit him, and then chewed and swallowed.

Then, the phantom began to move forward. Behind it, countless ghosts trapped by chains gradually emerged. The number of them was so huge that it was unimaginable.

"Brother Binbin."

"Hey, Brother Xiaoyuan."

"It's your turn."

Tan Wenbin nodded, walked forward, and faced the approaching phantom. Four beast shapes appeared on his body, and he whispered:

"Do you know who this guy is?"

"It's good to know."

"I feel really bad for you guys. We are all monsters, why are you guys so unknown while that guy is so famous?"

"Let's go and have a fight!"

Tan Wenbin rushed forward.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the Liang sisters and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Liang Yan: "I..."

Liang Li: "This..."

Liang Yan and Liang Li asked in unison: "Do you have any trump cards that can be confirmed?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "If there was, your boss wouldn't have scolded me so excitedly just now."

After a brief thought, the two sisters also walked out of the altar.

It’s not that they believed in Li Zhuiyuan, and it’s not that they even died for Zhao Yi.

It's not that they can't commit suicide for love, it's mainly because Zhao Yi died too quickly and too cleanly. If they could have been coaxed in advance, then the two of them would have gone first. But the current situation has made them feel a little stuck.

She was scared, and a little sad that her future man was dead, but just like the biscuits that Yin Meng was eating, they were a little thin and crispy.

Liang Yan: "If he dies, we won't have the merit to make up for our life span, and we won't be able to return to our youth."

Liang Li: "There is no way to completely remove scars."

The two sisters looked at each other, sighed at the same time, and rushed forward.

Tan Wenbin was struggling to endure the pressure from the phantom's trampling. After the two women joined in, the situation changed immediately and three people were suppressed together.

The phantom did not reveal its true face because it had concerns and could only be shrouded in mystery. Therefore, its strength was greatly reduced compared to the real one. But even so, it was still not comparable to ordinary beings.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Ghost Street environment, it could easily kill its way through here.

"Snapped!"

Liang Yan was ground into pulp.

"Snapped!"

Liang Li followed in her sister's footsteps.

The sisters' current state was far from their peak, so it was normal for them to die quickly.

Tan Wenbin was also unable to hold on for too long. After accumulating power to strike back a few steps, he was trapped by the phantom with a tail swing. Then he was lifted high up and slammed down to the ground.

Originally, Tan Wenbin wanted to struggle a little longer, or have a short yet extremely long memory in his mind before he died.

First, I look back on my life experiences since I can remember, then focus on my regrets, and finally, the person I want to meet keeps appearing in my mind...

It's always played out like this on TV, where the time it takes to blink twice after landing can seem like a very long time.

But unfortunately, Tan Wenbin just couldn't find that emotion.

Deep down, he trusted Brother Xiaoyuan too much. Even if Brother Xiaoyuan asked him to die, he felt it made sense, as if even death could be an accident.

"boom!"

Flesh, blood, and spiritual beasts turned to dust in an instant.

After dealing with the blockers, the phantom continued to move forward. The group of ghosts behind had already boarded the dock and were densely packed up along the ghost street.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Yin Meng who was sitting there and asked:
"Meng Meng, are you full?"

Yin Meng wiped her mouth and nodded: "Yeah, I'm full."

"Now that you're full, let's get going."

"Yes."

Yin Meng pushed away the empty snack bag in front of her, rubbed her hands hard on her clothes, then spread out her right hand and placed it in front of her.

The poisonous insect flew out from the sleeve and spun happily in Yin Meng's palm.

But then, the insect was stunned, and its two long whiskers entangled with each other, becoming tangled.

Yin Meng's eyes turned serious, as if giving a silent warning.

The insect chose to surrender.

It moved downwards, bit through Yin Meng's palm, and drilled into his flesh.

Li Zhuiyuan: "The altar is over there, go and use it."

"it is good!"

Yin Meng stood up, walked to the altar and began the sacrificial ceremony.

This time, what she wants to offer as a sacrifice to her ancestors is her own corpse!
Not yet, but that didn’t matter, she was going to die soon anyway.

As Yin Meng's sacrifice began, her body began to rot gradually, and a ball of green light extended its tentacles, about to drill out of her body.

The phantom stopped moving forward because it sensed fear.

"boom!"

Yin Meng's body split open, and a green moth flew out, circling in the air.

There is a poisonous insect attached to the moth.

It wanted to complete the guidance mission and then break away to save its life as it did in the past.

But this time, it kept searching, but couldn't find the cuff that could accommodate it.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't look at it, but silently condensed some blood mist in his palm.

If the poisonous insect flies back, he will strangle it to death here with his own hands.

The poisonous insect did not fly back. This time, it chose to follow the moth and rushed towards the phantom.

The shadow wanted to dodge, but it was unable to do so. After the green moth hit it, a green light shot up into the air from the bottom.

The dark and gloomy night seemed to have a hole in it, and a ray of moonlight fell down and shone on the phantom.

The phantom let out a wailing sound. It began to panic, to be frightened, and to retreat.

Throughout the ages, whenever members of the Yin family traveled, they would be invited to sit in the seat of honor. This was all because of Yin Changsheng's face, because Yin Changsheng was still alive.

However, even the Yin family themselves did not know how to seek a meeting with their ancestors. It was difficult to do so even in a dream.

The reason why Li Zhuiyuan can be regarded as the real but unnamed successor of the great emperor is not only because he learned the Twelve Laws of Fengdu by reverse deduction, but also because he broke the imagination limit of the Yin family in exploring the Yin family's bloodline.

The emperor ignores his descendants and doesn't care. Relying on the blood ties, you can easily jump in front of the emperor on your own. If he ignores you, you can also try to disgust him until the emperor can't stand it anymore.

The shadow's obstruction was constantly torn apart under the moonlight, slowly revealing its true face that was unwilling to appear in the world.

It is very majestic and magnificent, a bit like a dragon. Its shape is made up of many kinds of animals. It does not have the arrogance of a dragon, but it has its own deep and solemnity.

At this moment, it began to bleed, and the blood continued to drip and gathered into a small stream flowing downwards.

Compared with actual harm, what it fears more is the backlash of cause and effect under the law of nature.

Amidst the wailing and shaking, chains extended out from under the water and finally wrapped around it, wrapping it in another way.

Soon, it finally quieted down.

With iron chains wrapped around its body and motionless, it looks like an iron lion.

Countless ghosts have bypassed it and moved on.

At this time, a group of dead bodies walked out from the narrow alleys on both sides of the front. Yin Meng's grandfather was among them. They were all members of the Yin family who were buried in the ancestral tomb in the past.

Those who can enter the Yin family's ancestral tomb are all practitioners of Xuanmen. The dead they turn into can use some of the means they used in life, and they are the most difficult to deal with in the dead sequence.

In fact, normally speaking, after a member of the Yin family dies, his soul should return to the underworld. It is very strange to put his body in a coffin and send it to the ancestral tomb.

Now that he has fallen dead, it is even more inexplicable, because the pain of falling dead has to be endured all the time.

However, considering that they were cursed by the Bodhisattva a long time ago, it makes sense.

This curse would make them restless even after death. As members of the Yin family, they could not go directly into the underworld like wandering ghosts, even though the underworld... was truly created by their family.

Therefore, the emperor's original intention of opening up the Yin family's ancestral tomb was probably not to accept and protect his descendants, but more like he was afraid that they would cause trouble after their death, so he simply suppressed them in a one-size-fits-all manner.

It can also be seen from here that the battle in the underworld had been brewing long ago and has been at a stalemate until now, and has only unfolded in this way.

Both of them were too powerful, and neither was willing to tear off their disguise and fight without scruples under the gaze of the Heavenly Dao. In the end, it turned into a stalemate between the two sides, a proxy fight in which neither side sent its subordinates.

After the Yin family appeared, the sense of hierarchy was extremely clear. Those with more ancient and luxurious clothing styles were at the front and had stronger strength. The numerous ghosts and monsters were constantly being dissolved and swept away in front of them.

The more modern the clothing style is, the less elaborate the funeral clothes are. The more they are placed at the back, responsible for clearing out the miscellaneous ghosts left behind by the "elders" in the front.

As for Yin Meng's grandfather, he tried very hard to rush along, and the aura of death was very strong, but he was still at the end of the line. Until now, he hadn't encountered even a ghost, and hadn't gotten a chance to make a move.

The huge group of ghosts were pushed down like this. Countless lonely souls were scattered at this moment. Anyway, the night sky above their heads became even more gloomy and depressing.

At this moment, the iron lion, which had been silent for a long time, moved.

It turned its body, waved its tail, and raised its hooves. Its movements became much slower than before, but the sound and movement were louder than before.

The Yin family members rushed forward and fought with them. Some of them were crushed to pieces one after another. However, their demise at this time was not only a reward for their ancestors' obsession, but also a relief for themselves after they fell dead.

Li Zhuiyuan walked over to Runsheng and sat down, then reached out and gently pushed Runsheng.

"Brother Runsheng, wake up."

Runsheng stopped snoring and opened his eyes: "Xiaoyuan?"

I sat up and looked around. The street ahead was extremely busy, but the surroundings seemed very deserted.

The severe pain in his chest made Runsheng subconsciously clench his left hand, but his right hand still pulled out the Yellow River shovel as quickly as possible and protected the boy behind him.

"Xiaoyuan, aren't they here?"

"Brother Runsheng, they are all dead."

"Ah."

"Now it is your turn."

"okay."

Runsheng stood up with the help of the Yellow River shovel. With his tired and damaged body, he still tried to force the valve open.

"Xiao Yuan, I'll hold that thing back, you quickly find a way to escape!"

"If you don't run away, you will die together."

"okay."

Runsheng held the Yellow River shovel and limped forward. The valves in his body opened one after another. His body could not bear the burden. First, his skin and flesh began to tear, followed by chunks of flesh falling off.

After reaching the appropriate distance for sprinting, Runsheng chose to run. The moment he leaped up, large drops of blood scattered, but he still smashed the shovel hard on the top of the iron lion's head, breaking a large piece of it and revealing the true appearance inside. The wailing and screaming sounded again.

Li Zhuiyuan hugged his knees, sat there, and watched the scene quietly.

……

guest House.

As soon as the day breaks, the place starts to get busy. The morning meeting is very important, there are many people attending, and their identities are very special. Everyone is working hard to make all preparations.

"Teacher, tea."

Xue Liangliang brought a cup of strong tea and walked into Mr. Luo's room.

Engineer Luo took the tea and took a sip. The desk was piled high with various drawings and reports.

Xue Liangliang knew that the teacher was nervous.

What is tense is not the scale of this meeting, but the importance and impact of this meeting.

"Teacher, you should rest. You have been busy for so many days and I haven't seen you get a good night's sleep."

"How can I sleep?" Luo Tingrui rubbed his brows. "When I think about how many people have to leave their homes and how many people's homes have to sink to the bottom of the water, I will feel guilty if I close my eyes and slack off now. I'll just get through this. Later, I'll give myself a break and have a good sleep."

"I'll keep an eye on you."

"Haha, luckily I took several naps on the way here, otherwise I would not be able to hold on now. By the way, how is the part you need to prepare going?"

"My portion is small, no problem."

"Don't be careless and don't think this is just a formality. Looking back, this is history leaving us with archives."

"Teacher, I know."

"Dodo dodo!"

There was a knock on the door.

Xue Liangliang: "Please come in."

The door was opened and Mr. Zhai was standing outside.

Luo Tingrui quickly stood up and took the initiative to greet him, "Why are you up so early?"

"I'm old, my sleep is shallow, and now my eyes are blurry. When I look at you, I see double images, colorful, as if you were covered in a rosy glow."

Luo Tingrui laughed and said, "Oh, you are really good at joking. I am almost fainted from exhaustion, and there is still a glow."

"Mr. Zhai, please have some water." Xue Liangliang handed over a glass of water.

Mr. Zhai caught it and glanced at Xue Liangliang. He felt that the glow in front of him became even brighter, so bright that he could hardly open his eyes.

After putting down the cup of water, Mr. Zhai took off his glasses, took out a piece of cloth and began to wipe them. He thought it was a problem with his glasses.

He got up early in the morning. Although it was still dark outside, there was always light shining into his window. At first he thought it was car lights, but when he opened the curtains, he found that the light did not come from the car lights, but from the person sitting in the car.

Even the night sky was still pitch black in the distance, but nearby, many changes had taken place, especially above the auditorium where the meeting would be held today, which seemed to be covered with a layer of sunset glow.

Luo Tingrui waited for Mr. Zhai to speak. He knew that if the old man had nothing to do, he would not come to him so early.

General Zhai put his glasses back on. The glow was still there, but he seemed to have adapted to it now. The lenses were not broken, so maybe there was something wrong with his eyes.

"It's like this, Mr. Luo..."

"I don't deserve you to call me that. Just call me brother like before."

"When asking for help, shouldn't you be more polite?" Mr. Zhai smiled. "It's like this, can I be the speaker for this meeting?"

"Of course." Luo Tingrui agreed without hesitation. "You were originally chosen, but you said you were not feeling well, so you told me to take over the position at the early meeting."

Luo Tingrui was not at all displeased. After all, whether in terms of qualifications or contributions, Mr. Zhai was superior to him. He also believed that Mr. Zhai wanted to do this report not for fame or fortune. Besides, with their identities and status in the industry, there was no need to fight for this at all.

Mr. Zhai: “Thank you.”

Luo Tingrui: "You're welcome. I'll have someone remake the brochure and notify the host about the change of personnel."

Mr. Zhai: "No, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. Zheng Hua has prepared everything for me in advance. It's as if he had guessed my thoughts long ago. This kid was not so smart before."

Luo Tingrui: "That's good, that's good."

Mr. Zhai: "In fact, even I don't know why my thoughts changed so quickly. Anyway, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

Luo Tingrui: "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Zhai: "After this report is finished and the project here is over, I will prepare to retire. I am tired and will not toss about any more. The future belongs to you young people."

Luo Tingrui: "You have contributed enough, it's time to have a good rest. Liangliang, organize my report and give it to Mr. Zhai."

Xue Liangliang sorted out the report and delivered it:
"Master Zhai, please take it."

"Hey, good."

Mr. Zhai reached out to take the report, but was unable to take it because the other hand had not let go.

Luo Tingrui looked at Xue Liangliang with some doubts. Seeing that Xue Liangliang's eyes were in a daze, he reminded him in a low voice:

"Liangliang, Liangliang?"

Xue Liangliang shuddered, looking at the kind-looking Mr. Zhai in front of him, he immediately exerted his strength to pull the report back, hugged it tightly in his arms, and shook his head vigorously:
"no!"

(End of this chapter)