In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

Aning picked up the grappling hook and fired a shot at the wooden plank above.

"Oh!"

The grappling hook precisely caught in the gap between the wooden planks.

Ah Ning, holding the rope, said to the crowd, "I'll go up first, then I'll pull you all up!"

Wu Xie cautioned, "Be careful!"

Ah Ning nodded and then grabbed the rope and started climbing up.

But when Aning had climbed halfway up, the ghostly voice of the ship sounded again, Aning's heart pounded wildly, and her body slid down from mid-air.

These guys are such a drag on!

Su Mo was speechless, and leaped up to catch A Ning.

Su Mo asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Ah Ning blushed and shook her head repeatedly.

Su Mo nodded and gently placed A Ning on the ground.

"Boom!"

Perhaps because the commotion was too great, the protective mechanisms of the shipwreck tomb were all activated, and a sharp scream came out of nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, all the people inside the ancient ship burst into flames.

These successive changes were witnessed by everyone, causing them great anxiety.

Knife Boy's face turned deathly pale; he was clearly terrified. "Wait...wicked kids, so many wicked kids!"

"Step back!"

The four villains drew their submachine guns from their backs and fired a burst of bullets in an instant.

"Da da da da..."

"Da da da da!"

The bullet passed through the body of the child in human skin without leaving a trace.

Seeing this, Su Mo frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's poisonous! Don't breathe! Take the injured and get out of here first..."

After Su Mo finished speaking, everyone covered their mouths and noses.

Be careful and stay safe!

After saying that, Aning turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Based on her numerous near-death experiences, she knew that now was not the time for idle talk.

Besides, the others wouldn't really be of any help here; in fact, they'd only be a hindrance to Su Mo.

Before long, only Su Mo and his four fierce generals and a group of human-skinned evil children remained on the ship.

Su Mo brandished the Crimson Sky Sword in his hand, his fighting spirit blazing: "You all just watch from the sidelines, I'll play with these damned things!"

"Yes, Master Su!"

Seeing that Su Mo was in such high spirits, the four fierce generals felt embarrassed to disturb him and quietly retreated to the side.

Su Mo sneered, "Kids, come on!"

"Wow!"

Su Mo's words seemed to have completely enraged the evil children. The next moment, all the evil children in human skin floated out from behind the wooden board.

One!

two!

Three!

Upon closer inspection, there were a total of twelve!

The twelve mischievous children floated in mid-air, staring at Su Mo with their fiery eyes. Before Su Mo could make any move, the twelve children struck first, simultaneously throwing out a fist-sized fireball that hurtled towards Su Mo.

Su Mo was not yet clear about the power of the flames, so he did not choose to withstand them head-on and quickly moved to dodge.

The twelve demon children followed Su Mo closely and soon surrounded him.

"That's interesting!"

Su Mo chuckled and launched the first attack. His body appeared in front of a mischievous child in mid-air as if by magic, and he swung his sword.

A streak of light flashed, and the wicked child, burning with eerie flames, was cleaved in two.

The human skin, cut in two, fell to the ground, and the eerie flames vanished.

Having landed a successful blow, Su Mo did not stop, but instead rushed towards the second evil spirit.

A streak of silver light ripped through the void, severing the second child in half at the waist.

The two wicked children fell to the ground; one turned to ashes, and the other to black smoke.

At this moment, the mischievous children seemed to come alive; they too sensed the danger and turned to try to escape.

"..."

The four fierce generals stared wide-eyed at Su Mo.

Su Mo snorted coldly: "Since you're here, why leave!"

Su Mo raised the Crimson Sky Sword, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant. His speed was so fast that it seemed to create countless afterimages. His killing intent and afterimages blocked the surrounding routes.

At this moment, all things in heaven and earth were silent.

Su Mo moved with the speed and agility of a ghost, relentlessly pursuing the third mischievous child.

A series of screams rang out.

The third child had no chance to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the spear pierced his body.

Su Mo flicked his finger, and the longsword immediately exploded, turning into tiny fragments that dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo slaughtered all twelve demon children.

The body of an Earth Immortal is terrifying!

Seeing that all twelve demon children were dead, the four evil generals slowly approached. "Master Su, what exactly are these human-skinned evil children? How come they are so sinister?"

Qiongqi nodded in agreement, "Yeah, it doesn't look like some kind of trap to me..."

Su Mo sheathed his longsword, coldly gazing at the ashes lying on the ground, and muttered to himself, "This human-skinned evil child is indeed not some kind of mechanism, but an evil spirit!"

"That damned Queen Mother of the West tortured these underage children to death..."

"After that, he was brutally skinned and had his tendons pulled out!"

"The evil spirits that these children transformed into after dying in anger were sealed within their own human skin. Thus, after absorbing yin energy for thousands of years, they became evil children in human skin!"

Chapter 421: The Gathering

"The evil spirits that these children transformed into after dying in anger were sealed within their own human skin. Thus, after absorbing yin energy for thousands of years, they became evil children in human skin!"

Su Mo's face was gloomy, and he deeply abhorred the Queen Mother of the West's actions.

Taotie sighed, "What a wicked feudal society! It's a good thing Shirley Yang didn't come along, otherwise, given her personality, she would have skinned and gutted the Queen Mother of the West's corpse, and reduced it to ashes!"

Su Mo said quietly, "A corpse? Is the Queen Mother of the West really dead?"

"..."

The four fierce generals were startled and their eyes widened.

"Master Su...Master Su..."

Chaos exclaimed in surprise, "The Queen Mother of the West is not dead?"

Su Mo remained silent for a moment, not directly answering Hun Dun's question, but said, "Let's go, Aning, Wu Xie is waiting for us, don't keep them waiting too long..."

After finishing his sentence, Su Mo did not say anything more and turned to leave.

"..."

Everyone was speechless, and it took them a while to process Su Mo's words.

Is the Queen Mother of the West still alive?

It lives in various forms?

"Walk…"

Just as Su Mo was about to walk away, Chaos interrupted everyone's thoughts, "Master Su, wait for us..."

Soon, Su Mo and the four fierce generals stepped off the ancient ship and reunited with Aning, Zaxi, and the others.

As darkness fell, the group hurried back to the camp.

However, to everyone's surprise, two "acquaintances" were already waiting in the camp for a long time.

Pan Zi and Wang Yueban!

Wu Xie wasn't particularly surprised by Pan Zi's arrival. "My third uncle is here too?"

Pan Zi said, "Yes, Third Master came for Chen Wenjin!"

Wu Xie nodded, not thinking much of it. After all, his third uncle and Chen Wenjin were lovers back then. He turned to Wang Yueban and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Wang Yueban said righteously, "Your third uncle said there was a big deal here, so I came along..."

Wu Xie said, "Damn it, do you know how dangerous this place is? Everyone else is trying to avoid it, and you actually barged in..."

Zhang Qiling, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted the others' pleasantries, "We need to find the tomb of the Queen Mother of the West as soon as possible!"

Su Mo frowned, as if he had just thought of something. "Time is running out?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, "If we miss this opportunity, we'll have to wait another five years!"

"Hahaha…"

At this moment, Wang Yueban burst into laughter, "I, Fatty, have already figured out the pattern!"

Su Mo rolled her eyes. "Speak properly!"