Standing before that broken vermilion gate, Han Yang was filled with emotion.

"I never would have guessed, I never would have guessed..."

Although it was only a branch of the Corpse-Driving Sect, the Dust Lake Corpse Sect was not a small sect, but in the end...

Within just a few hours, it completely vanished.

Han Yang glanced cautiously at Yang Ning, the person responsible for all of this.

I glanced at it and immediately looked away.

He really doesn't dare to look at it a second time.

after all......

"Brother, what's your name?"

A soft voice rang in Han Yang's ear.

Although Mingming, who was holding the diary, tried her best to appear docile and obedient, Han Yang had just witnessed the effects of her diary up close.

In Han Yang's eyes, the blood-red brush in Yang Ning's hand was the judge's pen, and the diary in the little ghost girl's hand was the Book of Life and Death!

Therefore, he absolutely dared not reveal his name when faced with this little girl in red.

Even though she didn't succeed the first time, she wasn't discouraged. She obediently followed Han Yang, asking him questions every now and then.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Even though the entire Dust Lake Corpse Sect is almost completely wiped out, Han Yang is still in a state of high mental tension at all times.

As for why I clearly wanted to ask his name...

Because there weren't many people alive at the scene.

The dozen or so surviving members of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect were all granted permission to live by Yang Ning.

Only Han Yang can be written in Mingming's diary.

Han Yang tried to hint at Yang Ning's intentions in various ways more than once.

But Yang Ning ignored him even though his voice was almost hoarse from coughing.

Because Yang Ning is currently playing with his new toy, the ninth soul lamp.

A lamp belonging to Liu Ba, the leader of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect.

He tendd to the flickering flame of yet another soul lamp illuminating his path, gazing at the faintly visible face of Liu Ba within, listening to the gentle patter of raindrops falling beside him...

Yang Ning looked completely mesmerized.

"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity..."

"It's a pity I didn't bring your son along."

......

On the shore of Dust Lake.

Ruan Kai looked at the dense crowd of dead bodies around him and felt completely numb.

When he discovered that the horde of zombies was heading towards Leyu County, he panicked a little.

He hurriedly contacted the Special Administration Bureau in the southern Hunan region, but when he took out his phone, he found that it was out of battery.

Using the Special Administration Bureau's proprietary personal communication device, Ruan Kaicai sent out the message.

But the Special Administration Bureau's support couldn't arrive immediately. Looking at the massive horde of corpses that seemed to number in countless numbers and was moving toward the county town, Ruan Kai had a question in his heart: Could he really rely entirely on himself to stop this zombie horde?

Thinking of this, Ruan Kai's face was filled with despair.

It's already a miracle that the horde of zombies hasn't attacked him yet, let alone stop them?

Taking out the Soul Plate, Ruan Kai discovered that several wooden pointers on this family heirloom were constantly spinning, almost without stopping.

This means that there are a large number of corpse drivers behind this massive horde of corpses.

Just as Ruan Kai was wondering what to do, suddenly, the torrential rain in the sky lessened, and at the same time, a series of strange noises came from the horde of corpses!

Ruan Kai saw that there were large numbers of dead people lying on the ground!

Next, amidst this wave of dead bodies, Ruan Kai witnessed an extremely spectacular scene!

Just like the wind blowing through wheat fields, the dense horde of corpses seemed to be affected by some powerful and invisible force, falling to the ground in large swaths!

At first, Ruan Kai was a little confused, but after he checked the nearby dead bodies, he understood!

These dead people have lost contact with the corpse-drivers who controlled them!

However, there are at least hundreds of thousands of dead people here!

Although these corpses are all flat corpses, an ordinary corpse driver can control hundreds of such corpses, and someone with a little skill can control hundreds or thousands of them without any problem, but this is hundreds of thousands!

To control such a zombie horde, it would probably take the entire Dust Lake Zombie Sect to mobilize!

And now...

Just as Ruan Kai was pondering these things, he noticed that the horde of corpses that had been advancing towards the county town just moments before...

At this moment, they were all lying down.

Ruan Kai: "..."

"???"

Ruan Kai's heart was filled with complex emotions at first.

It's estimated that only that one person could create such a miracle.

The one who came to Dust Lake with me.

Even if Ruan Kai thought about it with his toes, he could only imagine that the person he dared not even mention his name could have accomplished such a miracle.

But......

"hiss!"

Ruan Kai suddenly shivered.

Then he raised his hands and hugged himself.

cold, too cold.

A question arose in Ruan Kai's mind: What happened to the Dust Lake Corpse Sect?

Looking up at the sky, it had only been three or four hours since he arrived at Dust Lake. Could it be...?

Ruan Kai thought of the information he had once read about Qianzhi Village in Qingyu Mountain.

That small mountain village that Yang Ning once visited.

A village with dozens of people was wiped out overnight.

The entire village and its inhabitants were razed to the ground; it was truly flat.

A flat area where not a single blade of grass or a single piece of broken brick or tile remained!

So what happened to the Dust Lake Corpse Sect at this moment?

Ruan Kai opened his mouth tremblingly and bit his fist to slightly alleviate his inner panic.

"Ring ring!"

Suddenly, Ruan Kai's phone rang.

He instinctively reached for his phone, but his hand froze in mid-air halfway through.

Ruan Kai remembered clearly that just now, when he wanted to make a phone call, his phone was out of battery.

"Ring ring!"

The phone rang more and more urgently.

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of corpses lying all around him, Ruan Kai took a deep breath and realized that this was nothing unusual.

He took out his phone and answered: "Feed?"

Sure enough, Yang Ning's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Kai, why is your phone dead?"

Ruan Kai: "..."

Holding the phone a little further away from his body, Ruan Kai cautiously asked, "What can I do for you?"

Yang Ning: "It must be pretty spectacular over there, right?"

Ruan Kai looked around and saw that all he could see were dead bodies.

He coughed twice and said, "It's alright, everyone seems quite peaceful. Um, over there, it must have been pretty terrible, right?"

"Tragic?"

Yang Ning laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm more at ease here than you are."

Ruan Kai cautiously inquired, "There should be some survivors, right?"

Yang Ning: "Yes, there are more than ten of them, and they are all very grateful to me."

Ruan Kai reached into his handbag and pulled out a stack of documents.

He stammered, "The...the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, the entire...the entire sect..."

Yang Ning: "The entire family comprises one hundred and thirty-one people."

Ruan Kai: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, he murmured, "Overnight, an entire sect of experts... just vanished?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from not far from Ruan Kai: "One night? Hmph!"

A splash of water rose in the lake, and Han Yang climbed out.

He walked up to Ruan Kai, his face still showing signs of shock, and made a "ten" gesture with his fingers, saying, "Not counting those three offerings."

"From the moment they entered until they had killed over a hundred members of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect..."

"Ten minutes, and it wasn't even used up."

......

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