Yun Yan, Gu Qingqing, Bao Jinbi, and Niao Feifei obediently listened to Lin Xi and mobilized their spiritual energy to protect their internal organs.

They felt something had changed; their bodies felt much lighter, and the air that had been stuck in their lungs was released instantly.

Bird Flying Fly admired Lin Xi even more, "Wow! Sister, you're amazing!"

Lin Xi laughed and said, "It's nothing special. Everyone has their own strengths. I just know a little more."

"Are you still feeling unwell? If so, tell me."

And then there's me, Junior Grandmaster.

Master Jingyuan's hands were cuffed and his mouth was gagged, so he couldn't learn even if he wanted to.

He struggled desperately, screaming, "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

Is there anyone who will take care of this old man who is suffering like this?

Yun Yan noticed his master's actions, glanced at him, and ignored him.

Master Jingyuan was furious. His disciple, who had been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, had gone astray.

He lowered his head and wept silently, "Waaah..."

Yun Yan sighed helplessly, walked over and channeled some spiritual energy into him, "Master, don't be naughty and make the little grandmaster angry again."

Master Jingyuan nodded, looking at him with teary eyes, as if he were about to die.

Yun Yan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and removed the bitter herbs. "Master, how are you feeling?"

Master Jingyuan cried out, “Disciple, don’t abandon your master. You are my only disciple in this life. You are not allowed to abandon me.”

Yunyan patted his back, "Master, be quiet."

A teacher for a day is a father for life.

Master loves to stir things up, what can he do?

Choose to forgive.

Yun Yan took a deep breath. "Master, don't joke around. I won't abandon you."

"Aww." Master Jingyuan was secretly delighted.

Oh, my disciple has changed on the surface, but his heart hasn't changed. In fact, he has always had his master in his heart.

Oh no, I'm really touched, I feel like crying.

Master Jingyuan blinked. "I'm fine now. Go help Junior Grandmaster."

Yun Yan got up and left without hesitation.

Master Jingyuan's heart ached. He was wrong. In his disciple's heart, his junior master was number one.

Yun Yan had no idea that his master was having so much internal monologue. He walked back to Lin Xi's side, took out the map, and continued to analyze it.

“Grandmaster, the satellite map shows an entrance nearby, and the cemetery is right beneath our feet.”

"I understand." Lin Xi looked around inch by inch, her gaze finally settling on a mud pit.

Upon closer inspection, she saw that the roots of the Ganoderma lucidum remained in the soil, while the cap on top had been pulled out by Youyou.

“This pit is extremely yin energy.” Lin Xi turned around. “You guys stand back.”

The crowd retreated several dozen steps, and Lin Xi threw out a lightning talisman, controlling lightning to blast open the pit.

With a crackling sound, the small pit turned into a large one, revealing a long staircase.

Lin Xi glanced around; the pit was pitch black, the steps stretched endlessly, and some zombie hair remained on them.

She said, "This is the entrance."

Bird Flying widened its eyes and looked carefully, "A circular, foot-shaped staircase, this is the tomb passage."

Lin Xi tossed down a lamp talisman, and the yellow talisman floated in the air, emitting specks of light.

She immediately decided, "Let's go down."

"Okay." The group followed behind.

Lin Xi led the way, followed closely by Niao Feifei, then Bao Jinbi and Gu Qingqing, with Yun Yan and Daoist Jingyuan bringing up the rear.

The steps were very long; even after walking for ten minutes, I still couldn't see the end.

Leopard Gold Coin exclaimed, "In ancient times, there was no electricity, no robots. How could such a magnificent tomb be built using only human labor?"

As Niao Feifei walked, she explained, "The ancients weren't fools. They used only the finest ingredients, carefully selected by nine generations of their families. Of course, it's magnificent."

Leopard Coin yawned. "Such a long flight of stairs, how much longer?"

The path was too narrow, and zombies could appear at any time. Otherwise, he would have simply transformed into his cat form and jumped down in one or two steps.

Bird Flying said, "It'll be soon."

According to historical records unearthed in the past, the people of Lin Kingdom liked to build 371 steps, symbolizing a path to the celestial realm where they could enjoy eternal bliss.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Heather urged, "You two hurry up! Walk for five minutes, rest for ten minutes, are you crazy?"

Shi Kong smiled and said, "Benefactor, please calm down. There is an old Chinese saying: 'Haste makes waste.'"

Heather shouted, "Fuck you!!"

The monk placed her pet inside a dead body, and last night she discovered that the pet was dead, completely dead, without even a trace of its soul remaining.

As a result, she suffered a backlash and only felt a little better after a morning of meditation.

Heather suspected the monk was doing this on purpose to weaken her, and she cursed him inwardly.

Shi Kong maintained his smile and took out a wooden fish from his pocket. "Benefactor, let me help you cool down."

Heatherd saw the damned wooden fish, and his head throbbed. "Stop! Don't hit it!"

She gritted her teeth and managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I'm not angry anymore, thank you, Master Shikong."

Shi Kong smiled and put away the wooden fish. "That's right."

Heather took a deep breath and humbled himself. "Master Shikong, may we leave now?"

"Well, let's go." Master Shikong took a few slow steps and sat down on a gray stone. "Sigh... I'm tired again."

Heather wanted to kill him.

Why did the Lord God allow this group to join the organization? Why did he order her to obey the monk?

The monk's listless demeanor resembled that of a mischievous undercover agent.

Heather became suspicious. After completing the mission and returning to report to His Holiness, he killed the monk.

Shi Kong gave her a long, brooding look. "Insulting me again?"

“No.” Heatherd tried to remain calm. “Master Shikong, where exactly is the entrance to the cemetery?”

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