As spiritual energy revived, I, having acquired certain attributes, gradually ascended to immortalit

"What's wrong with you?!"

"Never mind, we'll talk about that later. I'll take you to the hospital first!"

Without giving Shen Qing a chance to explain, Jiang Cheng squatted down with his back to him and said in an unquestionable tone:

"Get on, I'll carry you to the door to hail a taxi."

Shen Qing shook his head and quickly explained, "Brother, I'm really fine. I just came to deliver some takeout and accidentally got scratched. That's why I look a bit disheveled."

He quickly came up with a plan, glancing at the bald man next to him. "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, all the takeout has spilled."

There was only one person at the construction site late at night.

It has to be said that Zhao Bapi is the kind of person who can become a boss; he reacted instantly and replied to the question.

"It's alright, it's alright. On the contrary, it's partly my fault that you got injured, young man. This place is remote and difficult to navigate."

As he spoke, he took out his phone from his pocket, his face full of smiles.

"Young man, add me on Fetion. I'll still provide compensation, including medical expenses and nutrition fees. I, Zhao, will not hesitate to cover them."

Shen Qing's expression turned slightly colder. "Then there's no need. After all, this is my own business."

This Boss Zhao is indeed dishonest.

"No, you have to come to the hospital with me now!"

Jiang Cheng was completely confused.

He understands that I deliver food.

But I got grazed by a car on the construction site. Which one? A cement mixer, a bulldozer, or something? And why is Zhao the Skinflint suddenly being so generous?

He was too lazy to dwell on it now, so he simply grabbed Shen Qing's arm, but didn't dare to pull too hard.

"No, bro, I haven't finished get off work yet..."

Shen Qing winked at Xie Chong for help. He knew his own situation and there was no need to go to the hospital. It would be difficult to explain if he did.

Xie Chong, however, showed no intention of cooperating. He crossed his arms, a look of schadenfreude on his face, and laughed:

"It's alright, it's alright, hello brother, I'm Shen Qing's colleague. You can take him with you without worry, our business here is all settled."

"By the way, I recommend going to the Heping District People's Hospital."

He added, patting Shen Qing on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll help you get leave."

"See, your colleagues have already said it."

Jiang Cheng nodded gratefully to Xie Chong, "Thank you, then I'll trouble you."

Then, without hesitation, he pulled Shen Qing away.

Shen Qing was pulled along, and she turned around to glare fiercely at Xie Chong.

Xie Chong smiled and waved, then looked back at Boss Zhao. "Let's go, shall we talk?"

He realized that he couldn't erase the person's memory immediately, but luckily he had already notified the captain and the others.

The time is almost up.

Just then, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw it was Captain Fang Shu.

……

"That car is fast."

Ten minutes later, an ordinary car stopped at the entrance of the construction site, and a young man dressed in a moon-white long gown got out of the passenger seat.

He patted the slightly hot car hood.

"The ordinary people here are quite capable, unlike those in our area."

Fang Shu got out of the car from the other side, frowning. "Alright, Instructor Li, let's not waste any more time."

Li Jianghan was fine when communicating with them, but when it came to ordinary people, his way of speaking displeased Li Jianghan.

Although he knew it was a problem with his upbringing.

"Speaking of which, was Instructor Li born with supernatural abilities?"

"I?"

Li Jianghan was stunned for a moment, seemingly stumped by the question, as if he was trying to recall something, or perhaps he didn't know where to begin.

Fang Shu asked casually, not expecting an answer, and hurriedly walked into the construction site, where he saw Xie Chong waving from afar.

"team leader!"

The group walked to the ancient tree area behind the construction site, where all seven coffins had been dug out and four rotting corpses lay to the side.

"An ancient tree that has become a spirit?"

Li Jianghan glanced at the tree and instantly realized that it was extraordinary. His gaze fell on the charred trunk.

"Although it is relatively weak, it has been tempered by lightning and fire, making it a natural core of the formation. You could have that so-called doctor of yours take a look; it might be useful."

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to the pits left by the seven coffins.

"The Seven Coffins Gathering Yin Formation, with Tian Shu as the Main Elements."

Li Jianghan picked up a pinch of black mud from an empty coffin and examined it carefully.

"This is to use the other six coffins and this ancient tree to nurture a mid-level three-grade walking corpse. With this strength, you probably really don't have any rivals here."

"You guys were lucky to discover this place ahead of time, forcing it to emerge prematurely, and it's not even a seventh-grade creature."

"However, even so—"

He turned to Xie Chong and said, "You're only an eighth-rank, yet you managed to take down the opponent with the help of that ninth-rank guy named Shen Qing. You're quite capable and intelligent."

Li Qinghan's gaze lingered for a moment on the corroded marks on the zombie's body.

"That Shen Qing must have a special constitution, able to restrain these ghosts and monsters. No wonder he has such strong blood and qi, otherwise you would all be doomed."

At this moment, Fang Shu, wearing gloves, nodded after examining the zombie.

"You've done a great job this time. I'll report it to the director when we get back."

Of the four zombies, the strongest one, in a one-on-one situation, could only defeat half of the seven captains in Binhai City; the others would be at most evenly matched.

This is without considering the extent of the injury.

To guarantee a win, there are only a few D-level players, who are also seventh-rank, and their combat strength is already at the national level.

The fact that a ninth-rank player could win against someone who had just broken through to the eighth rank suggests a significant element of luck.

Fang Shu glanced at the cement mixer truck with its front end dented not far away, then looked at Xie Chong and said, "You've got a taste for crashing things, kid?"

Last time it was off-roading, this time it's a cement mixer, what about next time? Maybe you'd like to try a tank too?

Xie Chong scratched his head, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "It's not impossible."

Then Fang Shu glared at him fiercely.

That's the situation.

Li Jianghan gave the scene one last inspection, clapped his hands, and said, "The formation is broken. I bet someone's furious."

Fang Shu nodded thoughtfully. "The Path of Sleeping Corpses?"

The three chatted as if no one else was around, while Boss Zhao stood aside, trembling with fear. Was it appropriate for him to know so much?

And this coffin...

Then Fang Shu suddenly turned his gaze over and said, "Come on, Boss Zhao, let's go back and discuss your losses."

Discussing the losses?

"If that's the case, that would be great," Boss Zhao said, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, and nodding repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, it's what I should do."

……

At this moment, the lights were on in a three-story villa in the suburbs.

Just as Li Jianghan had predicted, an ordinary-looking young man was smashing furniture like crazy.

"Damn it, who broke my corpse-raising formation?!"

He kicked the heavy solid wood coffee table away, smashing the French windows and sending shards flying.

The servants stood trembling at the door, heads bowed, afraid of attracting attention, until the door opened and another young man stepped through the broken glass.

"Sun Huai!"

The ordinary young man turned around, his eyes wide, and shouted, "You've come at the right time! I need you to find me seven more, no, preferably fourteen more corpses that meet the requirements!"

The sooner the better, ideally within a week!