Chapter 387 The Terrifying Yang Lianzhenjia
Chapter 387 The Terrifying Yang Lianzhenjia
At this moment, Cheng Feng, noticing the commotion above, stood up.
"Let's go up and talk to Wu Sansheng and the others first. Let the corpse slowly come back to life. I hope it won't disappoint me."
"What if it comes back to life and then runs away?"
Huo Ling said with some concern.
“I checked when I came down. There are no other secret passages here. Even if it comes back to life, it will have nowhere to escape. Even if it can fly, it won’t help.”
Cheng Feng was confident that unless Yang Lianzhenjia was the reincarnation of Tu Xingsun, it would not escape his grasp even if it survived to the end.
The four women thought it made sense. If the fat monk had the ability to escape from Cheng Feng, their presence below wouldn't change anything.
The four women then demonstrated their skills.
One by one, they used the wall for leverage and climbed over to the top of the tomb chamber.
Needless to say, this height posed no challenge for Cheng Feng and Zhang Qiling.
After hearing the commotion, Hei Xiazi, Xie Ling, and the others saw that Cheng Feng and the others had all come up from the lower tomb chamber.
"Boss, what part have you finished?"
Cheng Feng shook his head.
"Not yet. We'll have to wait a while. There might be a chance that the corpse will come back to life."
The information revealed by Cheng Feng's words sent a chill down the spines of Wu Sansheng and the others.
The corpse, brought back to life?
As he spoke, Cheng Feng had already passed through the crowd and arrived in front of Wu Sansheng and the others.
After glancing at the remaining thirty-six people, Cheng Feng spoke:
"How come there are only so many people left? Where are the others?"
Cheng Feng felt a pang of heartache at how so many of the cannon fodder he had painstakingly accumulated were lost just by entering a tomb.
Consumables shouldn't be used up so quickly.
"I don't know, maybe it's dead, or maybe it's still wandering there."
Wu Sansheng glanced back at the deep darkness in the distance, a hint of lingering fear flashing in his eyes.
Then everyone started talking at once about what happened after they entered the tomb.
They were all similar to Wu Sansheng, walking in the dark without their own control until they saw a ray of light and regained control of their bodies.
After hearing about their experiences, Cheng Feng had some guesses in his mind.
The fact that Wu Sansheng and the others were able to get here might not be because they were luckier than the lost, but because the black dragon vein chose them.
That dazed and confused state must be due to the influence of the unseen black mist.
"Your state is actually a gift from heaven; it's selecting people who suit its taste."
Cheng Feng looked up and gestured to the black spots above.
This made Wu Sansheng and the others feel a chill. What did they mean by "tasteful"? Did that thing really eat people?
As everyone was talking, the black mist, which had been isolated, began to converge on the fat monk's corpse after Cheng Feng and the others left.
After a while, the fat monk's body began to move.
It slowly rose from the ground, its bones cracking and popping.
At this moment, Cheng Feng raised an eyebrow and turned to look behind him.
Before they could ask Cheng Feng what he meant, everyone looked puzzled.
But this doubt quickly turned into shock.
In order not to block Cheng Feng's view, the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect silently separated and stood on both sides, exposing the underground tomb chamber to everyone's view.
The next second, a chubby white hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the pit.
Then, the fat monk dressed in monk's robes slowly crawled out.
His eyes were closed, yet he stood up from the ground like a normal person, and then walked stiffly toward where everyone was.
hiss……
Hei Xiazi gasped. He had just seen this outfit before, but it was on a dried-up corpse.
The appearance of this fat monk made him think of a possibility that could shatter his worldview.
"It really came back to life?"
Huo Ling's breathing became slightly rapid, and she broke the silence with her voice.
Cheng Feng shook his head slightly. Just like before, this corpse had no heartbeat, no breathing, and no sound of blood flowing.
Therefore, it cannot be considered a resurrection; it can only be described as a corpse that is too perfectly preserved.
"Let's see what it's going to do."
Cheng Feng's voice was carried to everyone's ears by the gentle breeze.
Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling tacitly led their men to step back, making way for the fat monk.
Soon, the fat monk started walking forward, amidst the wary gazes of the Unloading Ridge group.
"Boss Cheng, what is this thing?"
One of the casual players asked in surprise.
Those chosen by the Black Dragon Vein are no ordinary people, and they gradually discovered the fat monk's unusual nature.
Because of Cheng Feng's instructions, everyone present, though feeling that the zongzi might be dangerous, refrained from moving.
Soon the fat monk stopped in the center of the two groups.
As everyone tensed their muscles, ready to respond to any attack,
The fat monk suddenly opened his mouth, and his round belly visibly shrank a bit.
Even the monk's robes looked a bit too big.
"Be careful, everyone. It seems to be spitting out something we can't see."
Wu Sansheng disregarded everything else and immediately led his men to retreat.
With someone taking the lead, the others quickly followed suit and moved away from the fat monk.
After waiting for a few minutes, everyone realized that they had no signs of poisoning, which gradually eased their tension.
But Cheng Feng and the others on the other side noticed that something was wrong with them.
"Boss, are they poisoned? Why is everyone's face red and their breathing is more rapid than before?"
Black Bear leaned close to Cheng Feng and spoke in a voice only they could hear.
Cheng Feng swallowed hard, looking at Yang Lianzhenjia's corpse with a strange expression.
He possessed the bloodline of Shennong and had once obtained the Compendium of Herbs, which could distinguish all plants in the world. Therefore, he was not only immune to all poisons, but could also easily distinguish the effects of various toxins.
They had just clearly sensed that what came out of Yang Lianzhenjia's corpse was a potent aphrodisiac.
At this moment, Chen Wenjin also noticed that the gazes of the people opposite her were starting to change, but their gazes weren't directed at the women.
It was the plump, white monk in the middle.
"Old Cheng, I have a bad feeling."
Chen Wenjin shivered and spoke with great difficulty.
Just then, the fat monk suddenly made a move. He slowly turned around and knelt down in front of Cheng Feng and the others.
He only stopped moving after he had formed a kneeling posture.
"Boss, please burn this thing right now, or gouge my eyes out. I'd rather be truly blind."
Black Bear was incredibly clever; he quickly foresaw what might happen next.
At this moment, the fat monk's back view became extremely attractive to Wu Sansheng's group.
Some people have even set up yurts.
With his last shred of reason, Wu Sansheng looked at Cheng Feng, his eyes filled with sorrow and pleading. He was almost in despair.
If Wu Sansheng were to actually do something so horrific in front of Chen Wenjin, he would rather die by crashing his head against a wall.
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