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Chapter 46 Driving away the tiger to devour the wolf, the ancestors appear?

In the game, half an hour later.

The deathly silence of the village of the unjustly dead was shattered by a series of hurried, distorted footsteps.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The raging dragon was dragging his stiff-moving ghost bride along the main road of the village, running naked like mad.

A tall figure carrying a lantern made of human skin was rapidly approaching from behind at a speed that defied the laws of physics.

"Bang—!"

The agonizing sound of the gong seemed to be striking the back of Brother Long's head.

"Master! You fucking be reliable! Don't sell me out!" Brother Long yelled into the communication channel, his voice trembling with tears.

"Don't worry," Lu Zhixing said calmly.

"I have already broken the tabard on the threshold of the ancestral hall's main gate; all you have to do is let it in."

"Your paper doll is ready and can make a fuss at any time."

"How the hell am I supposed to know you sabotaged it! What if it didn't work?"

"The information I obtained by trading three days of my lifespan is most likely true."

"High probability?!"

Brother Long is going crazy. He feels like he's the experimental subject being used to test "probability".

This scene was simultaneously broadcast throughout the entire Federation via several live streaming rooms.

But the comments were heartless.

[Brother Long, run! It's not a ghost chasing you! It's the KPI!]

[I would call it: The Married Life of the Federation's Number One Son-in-Law!]

[Hilarious! Everyone else is walking their dogs, but Brother Long is walking a ghost.]

[Stop laughing, I'm fucking feeling my legs go weak too, that night watchman is so intimidating!]

"Almost there! Almost there!"

Brother Long could see the Chen Clan Ancestral Hall shrouded in black mist right in front of him.

The night watchman behind him was less than ten meters away.

He could even smell the strong odor of corpse oil emanating from the human skin lantern.

The moment Brother Long stepped into the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Lu Zhixing's voice rang out.

"hide!"

Without a second thought, Brother Long immediately gave instructions to the two paper figures behind him.

The two paper bodyguards who were originally following behind him suddenly changed direction.

One on the left and one on the right, like two agile monkeys, leaped onto the two old locust trees in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, and then frantically shook the branches, making a loud "shush" sound, doing everything they could to provoke.

The night watchman's empty gaze was instantly drawn to it.

It ignored Brother Long, who had already rushed into the ancestral hall, and walked straight toward the two locust trees.

Brother Long plunged into the ancestral hall, hiding behind a huge pillar with his heart pounding wildly.

The ancestral hall was dimly lit.

The village chief was preparing to pour the bowl of "eyeball soup" into the gap in the coffin.

Suddenly, the ancestral hall door was violently slammed open by a tremendous force.

"Bang—!"

The night watchman, carrying a lantern made of human skin, walked in step by step.

It's here to capture Brother Long.

The village chief turned around abruptly, and when he saw the night watchman, his wrinkled face instantly contorted.

"You...you dare to trespass into forbidden territory!"

The night watchman did not answer; he simply raised the lantern made of human skin.

The light from the lantern instantly turned from a dim yellow to a ghastly green, and a wave of scorching heat rushed towards us.

Its target has actually shifted to that black coffin!

Upon seeing this, the village chief was filled with shock and anger. He screamed and pulled an old-fashioned copper bell from his pocket, shaking it frantically.

"Ancestor! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Ring ring—"

The piercing sound of bells mingled with the increasingly violent scratching sounds from inside the coffin.

Just as the night watchman's human-skin lantern was about to touch the coffin, the coffin lid was blown off from the inside by a tremendous force.

This time, it wasn't that human stick.

A sharp claw covered in bluish-black scales and with claws half a foot long suddenly emerged from the coffin and grabbed the human skin lantern, and the battle broke out instantly.

The aftershocks of the battle transformed into a tangible shockwave, shattering the tables, chairs, and ancestral tablets inside the ancestral hall.

A broken piece of wood flew whistling towards Brother Long.

Brother Long's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't have time to dodge at all, but a red figure blocked his way.

She's a ghost bride!

"Bang!"

The broken planks hit the ghost bride's back with a dull thud.

She didn't move an inch.

Brother Long was stunned.

He looked at the ghost bride in front of him, whose "ten fingers were connected to his heart," and his emotions were indescribable.

The chat room exploded with comments at that moment.

Holy crap! Is this love?

[Brother Long, you're really something, living off a woman with such swagger!]

[Waaaaah, I'm so sad! What an amazing wife! Will the government give her to someone like this?]

[A world where only Brother Long is injured and moved has been achieved.]

The ghost bride slowly turned her head, her empty eyes staring at Brother Long.

Although she had no expression, Brother Long sensed something called "protection" emanating from her.

He instinctively tightened his grip on the hand that was sewn together with hers.

Meanwhile, the battle inside the ancestral hall had reached a fever pitch.

The night watchman seems to represent some kind of ancient "order" in the village of the unjustly killed. Each of his attacks carries a purifying power, and the pale green flames sizzle as they burn the beams and pillars of the ancestral hall.

The thing that crawled out of the coffin was the embodiment of chaos and tyranny.

It was a half-finished zombie, still wearing a rotting shroud, with bluish-black skin and bulging muscles.

However, half of his body was still attached to rotten flesh that had not been completely transformed, making him look extremely disgusting.

It has no mind, only the most primal instinct to kill.

"Ancestor! Kill him! Kill him!"

The village chief hid in a corner, frantically shaking a bell, trying to control the zombies.

But the zombie was clearly not completely under his control. While attacking the night watchman, it swung out a claw and nearly chopped off the village chief's head.

The layout of the ancestral hall was completely disrupted during the battle between the two bosses.

A large section of the originally neatly arranged memorial tablets had collapsed.

Lu Zhixing remained hidden in the shadows, calmly observing everything.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was drawn to the battle, he suddenly rushed out from his hiding place.

His target was not either side in the battle.

Instead, it's the largest and oldest ancestral tablet at the very top of the altar.

Based on the information from the paper shop owner, Lu Zhixing used all his strength to smash into the huge memorial tablet that was two meters tall.

"Boom—!"

The memorial tablet collapsed with a crash.

In the original location of the memorial tablet, a well opening covered by bluestone slabs has been exposed.

The stone slab was covered with runes drawn with cinnabar, but they had become blurred due to their age.

As the memorial tablet collapsed, the last glimmer of light on the stone slab at the wellhead was completely extinguished.

"No--!"

The village chief witnessed this scene and let out a desperate scream.

The seal has been broken!

"Click...click..."

Cracks began to appear on the bluestone slab.

A resentment even colder and purer than that of the Zombie King surged wildly from the well.

Long, black hair, like seaweed, eagerly emerged from the cracks.

Immediately afterwards, a small, pale hand, devoid of any color, pried open the broken stone slab and emerged from the well.

"What...what is that?"

Brother Long was stunned.

Is there something else in the well? Buy one get one free?

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