Xiaomeng Tower has an ice cellar, where the temperature is extremely low.

Even in the sweltering summer, water placed here will freeze overnight.

In the summer, ice cream sells very well and is very profitable.

Although it is early spring, the highest temperature in Bingzhou definitely exceeds 20 degrees Celsius.

Dongfang Bubai's body has been here for more than a month. If it were outside, it would probably have rotted by now.

"Master, this corpse is frozen solid, how are we supposed to move it?" A disciple from the Corpse-Moving Inn couldn't help but mutter a complaint as he looked at the corpse, which was harder than a block of ice.

Master Muye was also troubled, saying, "Hero Linghu, we can only move the body out first, and then..."

"This was my oversight. I should have moved the body out two days earlier," Linghu Chong apologized with a smile.

Bian Lang sneered, "Who said frozen corpses can't be moved?"

The ice cellar was extremely cold, and everyone wanted to leave as soon as possible, but after hearing Bian Lang's words, the disciples of the Corpse-Driving Inn were in an uproar.

"The corpses were frozen harder than ice, and their knees couldn't even bend. How could we possibly move them?"

"You can't walk straight because you're stiff. Why don't you try walking?"

Master Muye raised his hand to stop his disciples from arguing further, and smiled, "Master Bian, could it be that you really can move these frozen corpses?"

"I don't know how your Corpse-Driving Inn usually teaches its disciples, but in my opinion, no matter what state a corpse is in, it is still a corpse. And we corpse drivers are the ones who can make any corpse move." Bian Lang adopted a lecturing posture.

Master Muye, lacking the ability, chuckled and said, "Why don't you let us see for ourselves, Master Bian?"

Bian Lang didn't stand on ceremony and took out a talisman to stick on Dongfang Bubai's forehead.

Perhaps because she had been frozen for a long time, Dongfang Bubai's skin appeared as white as snow, and her appearance was outstanding and quite beautiful.

Legend has it that if one masters the Sunflower Manual to its highest level, one can create beings from the heavens and the growth of all things.

Dongfang Bubai was originally a strong and muscular man. After practicing the Sunflower Manual for many years and finally achieving mastery, he transformed into such a delicate beauty, which shows how evil this technique is.

Bian Lang shook the Soul-Capturing Bell and shouted, "Rise!"

The body of Dongfang Bubai, which had been lying flat on the ice, stood up straight.

Master Konoha's eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing.

"Jump." Bian Lang jumped forward one step without bending his knees.

Dongfang Bubai's corpse also jumped a step.

After hopping a dozen steps with Dongfang Bubai's corpse on his back, Bian Lang laughed and said, "This is what it means for an infant to learn to walk." With that, he shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and Dongfang Bubai's body hopped along with it, directly leaving the ice cellar.

Once outside, Bian Lang laughed and said, "Hero Linghu, I only helped bring the corpse out of the ice cellar. The corpse-driving is still the responsibility of the Muye Sect Leader. After all, I was just passing by and shouldn't take over the role."

“Master Linghu, I am ashamed to say that I am not as good as Master Bian. I will leave this matter of transporting the corpse to Master Bian. I trust Master Bian to deliver the corpse safely to Blackwood Cliff.” Master Muye was quite self-aware.

But seeing the glint in his eyes, Shangguan Hongyu knew that this old Taoist was up to something again.

I thought that as the sect leader, Master Muye would be reasonable and understand the bigger picture, but now it seems that the Corpse-Driving Inn is just like him.

Bian Lang removed the talisman and said with a smile, "Hero Linghu, then we'll take our leave now."

Seeing Bian Lang like this, Shangguan Hongyu was very anxious.

Since Master Konoha has put it this way, Bian Lang should go with the flow rather than flee the small boat.

“Master Bian, in every profession, the capable are always given more work. I am ashamed to admit that I am not as good as Master Bian in the art of corpse driving. I hope you will not refuse.” After saying this, Master Muye turned around and left with a group of disciples.

Linghu Chong called out several times, but the Taoist priest of Muye did not turn around.

His disciples turned around, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they looked at Bian Lang.

"Brother Bian, then I'll have to trouble you." Linghu Chong had no other choice but to hand over Dongfang Bubai's body to Bian Lang.

Bian Lang sighed, "It's me who has caused trouble for Master Linghu."

"Brother Bian, this is the reward. I'll take my leave now. Let's meet again at Blackwood Cliff." Linghu Chong handed a money bag to Bian Lang.

Bian Lang nodded and said, "Okay."

Linghu Chong said he wanted to go ahead, but his craving for alcohol kicked in again, and he planned to have another good drink at Xiaomeng Tower before setting off tomorrow.

Bian Lang and Shangguan Hongyu, however, did not delay any longer and immediately set off with Dongfang Bubai's corpse.

People were still wandering the streets of Bingzhou City, but when they heard the bells of the corpse-driving procession, they were all frightened and ran away.

Once outside Bingzhou City, all was quiet.

Shangguan Hongyu thoroughly enjoyed the process of following Bian Lang in transporting corpses.

"Husband, I'm worried that the Corpse Transport Inn might try something sneaky with us." Shangguan Hongyu kept looking back, feeling like the people from the Corpse Transport Inn were hiding in the darkness.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "I've already killed Silver Moon Immortal. If that old Taoist from Mu Ye knew what was good for him, he should have taken his disciples back to the Corpse Transporting Inn instead of trying to ambush us on the way."

Even if Master Muye called upon more friends from the martial arts world, he still couldn't do anything to Bian Lang.

If Master Muye really dares to do this, the Corpse-Driving Inn might truly be wiped out of the martial arts world.

However, some people are just that foolish; even when they can see the outcome at a glance, they still fantasize that there might be a better result.

They arrived at a corpse-transporting inn just before dawn.

This inn, known for its corpse-transporting service, was dilapidated and in disrepair.

There are several large holes in the roof alone. If it rains, I reckon there won't be a single dry spot on the ground.

"There's an ambush inside." Before Bian Lang even entered the courtyard of the Corpse Transport Inn, he could hear the sound of more than a dozen hearts beating.

Shangguan Hongyu, oblivious to everything, asked in a low voice, "Is this the Corpse Transport Inn?"

"You'll know once you go in and take a look," Bian Lang said with a smile.

The body of Dongfang Bubai remained stiff overnight.

Normally, encountering such a situation could have allowed Dongfang Bubai to suffer again after his death, but his stiff corpse couldn't do anything.

Standing in the courtyard, Bian Lang shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and Dongfang Bubai's corpse leaped out and went straight into the house.

The body hit the ground, and immediately a rustling sound could be heard.

Bian Lang sneered, "You think you can catch me with a tattered fishing net? Aren't you being too naive?"

"Master Bian, you truly live up to your reputation." Suddenly, the figure of Master Muye appeared on the rooftop.

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Corpse-Driving Inn, armed with sharp blades, surrounded Bian Lang and Shangguan Hongyu.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Senior, do you want the Corpse-Transporting Inn to disappear from the martial arts world?"

"Master Bian, you can rest in peace tonight. If anyone is to blame, it's you for going too far." Master Muye held a peach wood sword, speaking as if to a dead man.

Once you start killing in the martial arts world, you become addicted to the feeling.

Bian Lang said in a low voice, "Wife, go and save Xishen, leave this to me."

Shangguan Hongyu nodded, drew her sword, and rushed into the house.

If Dongfang Bubai's body is destroyed, the trouble will be even greater.