The guys from the Corpse-Stealing Alliance all had their heads down, looking utterly pathetic.

Shangguan Hongyu couldn't stand this kind of person the most, and immediately said, "Even if this corpse is important to you, you can't steal other people's things by stealing. That's evil."

The leader sighed and nodded, saying, "You're right, we are thieves."

No matter the reason, stealing someone else's things makes you a thief.

In their tribe, everyone despised thieves, but ironically, this time, under his leadership, too many of his people became thieves.

It is not easy to do good, but it is very easy to do evil.

“We want to take the body away. If you don’t stop us, we’ll consider not making things difficult for you,” Shangguan Hongyu said.

While these people were discussing how to divide the nine-headed monkey's carcass, they were secretly watching.

When the head of the family appeared, they realized that these guys were stealing the corpses for a group of people suffering from a strange disease.

If you're sick, you should see a doctor; using the corpse of a nine-headed monkey probably won't have any effect.

Bian Lang wasn't in a hurry. He smiled and asked, "What race are you exactly?"

This is also what Shangguan Hongyu and the others are curious about.

"We are the Zerg!" The burly man selling pork shouted from the crowd.

The figures that appeared in the town at that time were all members of the Corpse-Stealing Alliance.

Upon hearing this, the patriarch shook his head and corrected, "The Undead Insect Race."

Undead Zerg?

Bian Lang and the others looked at each other in disbelief, never expecting that such a race existed in the world.

But if they are undead insectoids, why do they suffer from strange diseases?

Everyone was curious about this, except for Sun Wukong.

After all, these insects were going to dismember the nine-headed monkey's remains, which made Him extremely depressed.

After talking with them, I learned that the sick tribespeople would not die at all, but would only live in pain forever.

The only way to be freed is for their family members to personally send them on their way.

But they were all close relatives who had lived together for many years. Who could bring themselves to kill them?

Shangguan Hongyu's focus was not on the sick insectoids, but rather she asked curiously, "If you really don't die, then after many years, wouldn't the world be full of insectoids?"

The patriarch merely glared at Dugu Qiusheng without answering the question.

There are many secrets about the Undead Zerg that are unknown to the world.

Anyone who tries to peek into the secrets of the Undead Insectoids will only meet a miserable end.

Bian Lang shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and the nine-headed monkey corpse beside him immediately came to life, scaring all the insectoids who were standing near the corpse away quickly.

Those insectoids who had witnessed Bian Lang's corpse-driving skills knew that he could control corpses to move freely, so they were not surprised. However, for those insectoids who had never seen it before, the sudden movement of the nine-headed monkey's corpse was truly terrifying.

Bian Lang said, "I do know a little about medicine. Why don't you let me take a look at the sick person? Perhaps I can find a cure."

The head of the household frowned slightly, feeling quite hesitant.

They stole Bian Lang's corpse, so why would Bian Lang be kind enough to help them heal?

Normally, Bian Lang would kill them all at the same time he retrieved the bodies.

“If you’re worried about your territory being exposed, then bring the patient over here.” Bian Lang seemed to have noticed the patriarch’s hesitation.

Upon hearing this, the patriarch asked, "Are you truly skilled in healing?"

In fact, there are many famous doctors among the undead insect race. Their medical skills are no worse than those of human doctors. However, they have tried everything but still cannot cure the strange disease. For the safety of their race, they dare not ask human doctors for help.

Upon discovering the corpse of the nine-headed monkey, everyone remembered that there were records in ancient books of using the organs of the nine-headed monkey to cure diseases. They immediately recruited this group of tribesmen and began the plan to steal the corpse.

The plan was successful, but they hadn't anticipated that they wouldn't be able to break through the nine-headed monkey's corpse with their strength.

Even the most perfect plan can encounter various unforeseen accidents during its execution.

Things have developed to this point, which is quite normal. However, Bian Lang's reaction greatly surprised everyone.

Bian Lang's overtures seem more like a ploy to plan an even fiercer and more brutal revenge.

Bian Lang said, "If you all refuse to believe us, then there's no need for us to linger here. Let's take our leave now."

"Are you really going to let us go like this?" The patriarch asked, his face full of doubt.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Do you really want me to wipe you all out?"

The master frowned and remained silent.

No Zerg player wanted to end up like this.

Although they did not know Bian Lang's exact strength, they could not defeat the eight monkeys who followed him.

With those eight monkeys around, they dared not act recklessly.

"Bian Lang, I think we shouldn't waste any more time. We're still far from Xishen Pavilion, and who knows what might happen along the way," Liu Yi urged.

Even if you want to help the Undead, it's best to wait until you've finished transporting the corpses before offering your assistance.

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly tried to persuade him to stay. Bian Lang could control the corpse of the nine-headed monkey, and the eight-headed monkey was very obedient to him. Perhaps Bian Lang really had real skills, and it would be feasible to let him try.

As soon as the Lord gave the order, people immediately ran to carry the patient.

"Our place is small, and we don't have much to offer you, please don't mind," the head of the household then apologized.

The Undead Insectoids' food consists of tender grass, tree leaves, and tree bark, and it's believed that Bian Lang and his companions would have absolutely no interest in such food.

After everyone sat down, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Shangguan Hongyu, without any reservations, asked with a smile, "Why can you turn anything into stone?"

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