Brother Xie had naturally heard of Yan Jiu.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so scared that my vision went black.
He dared not scold Yan Jiu.
He was afraid he would die even faster.
Just as he was at a loss, there was a knock on the door of the house he was staying at at the end of Peach Blossom Village.
Brother Xie roared, "Who is it?!"
"Brother Xie, it's us."
"Open the door."
"We're back."
"Why won't you open the door for me?"
The hoarse voice sounded like a rusty saw.
What frightens Brother Xie the most is that these simple voices are the voices of the farmers he sealed in the tomb!
As Xie Ge hugged the blanket tightly against the wall, the voices outside suddenly disappeared.
However, the "thump-thump-thump" sound, like a ball hitting the ground, grew closer and closer.
He was gripped by fear, his forehead felt cold, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
That's terrifying!
Was he hallucinating because he inhaled too much miasma from the tomb and was also nervous?
Brother Xie attempted to explain it scientifically.
When five heads appeared beside the flimsy window, Brother Xie was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
The owner of the head had no intention of letting Xie Ge go. They each broke open the window and dragged Xie Ge back to the cemetery by the feet.
A nightmare woven from greed claimed the lives of five people. They crawled back from hell to the world of the living, not only because of the lingering obsession with dragging their enemies down to hell...
cemetery.
Kong Wu stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching Jiang Di cast the spell. Who would have thought that the man who used to command tens of thousands of zombies with a wave of his hand was now limited and could only gather five insignificant little zombies?
Jiang Di was sweating profusely: "Alright, just wait."
He was no longer as smug as he had been at the beginning, and it all started when they stepped into the cemetery.
Kong Wu became angry when he thought about how they were trapped: "Your cemetery has a prison formation, why didn't you tell me beforehand?"
Jiang Di: "..."
Jiang Di's barbarian bloodline gave him somewhat sharp facial features, and his disheveled spellcasting made him exude an unpleasant and unappealing aura.
But as soon as Kong Wu finished speaking, Jiang Di deflated like a punctured balloon and immediately lost his temper.
Jiang Dili, though not entirely honest, retorted confidently: "Isn't that what you're telling me? You can't get anywhere without money!"
He's like a toothless tiger, no longer intimidating but still baring his teeth and claws.
At first.
They rushed to Zhifan Forest, only to find it empty-handed; unable to find Guan Zian, they were at a loss.
Jiang Di suggested that they first go back to his cemetery to buy goods, and then look for Guan Zian, that bookworm.
Unexpectedly.
Jiang Di had reserved a grave for himself before his death, but he didn't have time to lie down in it after his death. So many years later, he finally had time to visit it.
One visitor is fine.
Their magical powers were locked away by the prison formation inside the tomb, startling Jiang Di so much that he thought he had come to the wrong place and entered the wrong tomb.
This lock remains in place to this day.
Their so-called departure from the Northwest to the human world was nothing more than moving from one grave to another.
Wouldn't it be a laughing stock if word got out?
Kong Wu's stamina, which he was so proud of, was about to run out. He forced a smile and said, "So..."
Jiang Di shook his head and sighed: "I never expected that Ninth Elder would actually leave an array for my tomb to prevent others from robbing it. You have no idea how long I begged her to calculate the burial site for me."
Kong Wu closed his eyes tightly.
Of course he knew about Jiang Di's desperate pleas for Wu Jiu to calculate the tomb's location. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known that Wu Jiu, who rarely took action, would extend his affection to Jiang Di to such an extent.
Now it seems...
He underestimated Wu Jiu's affection for General Tulan, who actually went to the trouble of leaving behind a prison formation for Jiang Di.
The prison formation at Jiang Di's tomb and the formation at General Turan's tomb share a similar principle.
However, the former is far inferior to the latter.
There are very few formations that can lock down his and Jiang Di's cultivation levels; throughout history, only Wu Jiu has managed to do so.
so.
Kong Wu, who was trapped at the time, was surprised for a moment but then understood, because Wu Jiu always did things on a whim and was unpredictable.
but.
There's still one thing he doesn't understand.
Wu Jiu is so powerful, and he resolutely sides with General Turan, so why would he just watch someone die?
Even Guan Zi'an, who was Wu Jiu's personal disciple, didn't understand, so they understood even less.
Why can the prison formation only defend against people from the Xuanmen sect, but not against tomb raiders?
Thinking and pondering.
Jiang Di grinned with amusement: "They're back."
Kong Wu coldly looked at the man who was being held down by five burly men with livid faces.
This man robbed tombs three times. On the third occasion, he killed and robbed people. He and Jiang Di witnessed the whole process but could only watch from the sidelines.
The man's ruthlessness unleashed a killing spree, causing the gate of life to be replaced by the gate of death, thus shattering the aura of the graveyard.
This gave Jiang Di, the progenitor of death energy, a chance to breathe, allowing him to turn the five people who died with resentment into zombies.
Jiang Di's bloodshot eyes turned sinister: "How pitiful, he didn't even have time to enjoy the things he took with him."
Xie woke up halfway through the journey and clung to the tomb wall, barely daring to breathe.
He didn't understand why the five people he had killed were alive, nor did he understand why two men dressed in ancient robes with extremely alluring appearances would appear in the cemetery.
One of them was very polite and refined.
The other one had a gloating look on his face.
It's as if people from two different worlds are standing together, creating an eerie and slightly incongruous atmosphere.
Brother Xie knelt down and kowtowed, admitting his mistake: "Please forgive me, I didn't mean to disturb your eternal rest. I will take back the tomb owner's, your, and your things and put them back in their rightful place!"
He put Jiang Di and Kong Wu into the roles of the tomb owner and was so frightened that he became incoherent.
Jiang Di toyed with a wooden die, remaining silent as he watched the five zombies angrily dismember the man.
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