Chapter 131 The Grand Duke of Jupiter Sitting on Your Head



"Clang!!!"

A metallic clang echoed through the mountains and forests. Si Zang's golden hammer shattered on the ground, and the dense corpse aura on the silver-armored corpse dissipated considerably, leaving its body unharmed.

"Heh, I'm not leaving today."

"If I am powerful, then the magic is powerful. If I am not powerful, then who will be the Thunder God? I am sensitive, and the Thunder God responds. One feeling, one response, a thousandfold certainty... Thunder from all directions, quickly aid me!!!"

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!"

As Si Zang shouted, thunder roared incessantly in the sky, and the clouds lowered considerably, as if a giant boulder was pressing down on everyone's hearts.

"By the decree of Heaven and Earth, annihilate them!"

The roar stirred up gusts of wind that blew through the mountains and forests. More than a dozen bolts of lightning, gathered from the wind, pierced through the clouds and converged above the silver-armored corpse to form a giant lightning blade.

In a daze, lightning pierced through the silver-armored corpse, pierced the earth, and formed a lightning prison around it, eliminating all color.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng's thoughts began to flow again. He saw that where the silver-armored corpse had been, there was only a charred black spot left, and nothing else remained.

Nightmare Points +50

A belated reminder appeared before them, and Lu Yuan immediately cheered and ran behind Si Zang: "Daoist! The silver-armored corpse has been destroyed!! Your move just now was amazing!"

Si Zang's steps faltered, and he reached out to press down on Lu Yuan's shoulder, gritting his teeth as he said, "Then hurry up and leave!"

From a distance, they could see several hopping shadows appearing in the direction they had come from.

Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Si Zang's arm, hoisted the other's trembling legs onto his back, and ran in the opposite direction.

...

"Oh no, oh no, I've entered the mission world at the worst possible time..."

"Ominous signs are coming from all four directions: east, west, south, and north..."

"When the Ten Gods are unfavorable, they bring misfortune, financial loss, and death..."

"Whatever, this...this...we're in trouble..."

After Si Zang finished calculating one hexagram, he added three or four more. Looking at the rows of inexplicable and incomprehensible hexagrams, he numbly drew a lot from the electronic tortoise shell.

"A very bad omen, dark clouds looming overhead..."

After saying that, he glanced at the sky outside the broken window and felt even more depressed.

"No wonder things were going so badly. Turns out we came here just to die... Whatever, this is going to be difficult." Si Zang sighed. This was completely different from what he had expected. How could it suddenly be such an ominous sign?

They were the ones who voluntarily entered this mission world, so how did it suddenly become as if they had willingly jumped into a trap?

"Don't worry, fortune and misfortune are intertwined, it's not necessarily a matter of certain death." Lin Feng casually offered a word of comfort, but he himself did not feel much relief.

Three hours had passed since they fled into the overgrown, dilapidated temple, and even though they had been hiding quietly, they had still been attacked by evil spirits seven times in those three hours.

Just now they encountered a group of White Demons delivering a coffin. If the other party hadn't refused to enter the temple, they would have inevitably faced another difficult battle.

"Wait, this place seems wrong... It's an extremely inauspicious location." Si Zang was walking around when he suddenly stopped, swallowed hard, and realized he had never seen so many malevolent spirits gathered together in his life. It was truly an eye-opener for him.

Before the words were finished, red lanterns suddenly appeared on the dilapidated temple, and red silk ribbons fell from both sides of the roof, blocking the cold wind of the night.

"The auspicious time has arrived, please be seated, everyone!"

A sinister voice came from behind them, and Lu Yuan was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Si Zang.

A servant boy with a pale face, two round rouge marks on his cheeks, a melon-shaped hat, and a slightly oversized dark blue robe with auspicious symbols stood beside them with a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen, don't worry, the bride will be out soon." The servant smiled, his mouth not moving, but his voice reached their ears: "Then, you'll be able to see her to your heart's content while we drink!"

Suddenly, candles were lit inside the temple, and the bright red light attracted countless ghostly figures. Two rows of tables and chairs were also placed inside the temple. The statue of a god whose identity was unknown turned into a laughing old man, sitting under a wall with a character that looked like both "囍" (double happiness) and "奠" (offering), becoming a witness to this happy event.

"So fierce, just..."

Before Si Zang could speak, Lin Feng pulled him out of the main hall.

In the blink of an eye, the courtyard was filled with tables, chairs, and food, and was filled with all sorts of ghostly figures.

"Let's go to that table." Lin Feng immediately spotted the few ghostly figures in the far distance, whose auras were relatively weak.

"Uh..." Si Zang looked around, then suddenly patted Lu Yuan, who was trembling with fear beside him: "What, you dare to enter this kind of mission world, and you're still so scared?"

"I...I...I just came in to bolster my courage, I never expected to encounter so many..." Lu Yuan's teeth chattered, his face turned pale and then red, and he shrank back in fear.

Zombies are one thing, but so many strange and eerie ghosts create an overwhelming sense of fear.

"What are you afraid of? Just now you were wielding your Flaming Fist and killing anyone who couldn't stop you, weren't you?" Si Zang said with a rare cheerfulness. As soon as he said that, Lu Yuan's hands unconsciously put on his Flaming Fist.

"Hey, sir, don't be impulsive!!!" Si Zang glared and hurriedly reached out to hold Lu Yuan down.

"Master, I'm just scared, I just need to... just a little bit of courage." Lu Yuan gave an awkward smile and hurriedly explained.

Si Zang swallowed hard. Although they were supposed to be on the same team, they couldn't afford to be too difficult. If Lu Yuan caused any more trouble, he really wouldn't want to take him along anymore.

"Don't move."

Lin Feng suddenly turned around and said something, then stepped back slightly to make way for him.

A mountain dweller, his face smeared with filth, dressed haphazardly in a bunch of colorful clothes, and bound up, was brought in, swaying back and forth on a small sedan chair.

"Waaaaah!"

When this mountain dweller passed by and saw Sizang, his eyes widened immediately, and he began to twist his whole body violently.

"Task 5: Rescue Mao Xiaofang."

Mao Xiaofang?

Si Zang couldn't help but crane his neck and look intently at that face.

Mao Xiaofang is the protagonist of another TV series, "The Taoist Priest of Zombies." He entered the zombie abode twice. The first time was when Mao Xiaofang first subdued the demon, and the second time was when Mao Xiaofang first started chasing the zombie Xuan Kui.

Judging from the other person's expression, it seemed like he was in his twenties... He had returned to a timeline in the middle.

"Hey, it's you, kid. You're quite the ladies' man!" Recognizing the familiar look in her eyes, Si Zang's panic subsided slightly, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Help me! Help me!" Mao Xiaofang's eyes darted around, and he straightened his back, gesturing incessantly to the ropes binding him, almost reaching out to Si Zang.

"Sir, so you know the groom? You'll have to talk to him later. Our young lady saved him from zombies three times, and he was the one who personally agreed to marry into our family." The servant boy approached, his gloomy expression making people very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I know the rules. Since he agreed to this himself, I'll make sure he makes sure your young lady's mouth is sealed shut." Si Zang sensed a glimmer of hope, chuckled, and pointed at Mao Xiaofang who was going inside.

"Hehe, sir, since you're the groom's friend, you should sit at that table." The waiter chuckled and pointed to a table further inside. The three of them glanced at it and gasped in unison.

There were just three empty seats on the huge table, and the one at the head was the old man who had just been sitting in the temple, looking like a statue.

"Hiss... Dao... I think I know who he is..." Si Zang's heart skipped a beat, his fingers twitching as he calculated, gradually becoming tearful: "Suibian, can you sit next to him...?"

Lin Feng glanced at the spot near the old man, then looked at Lu Yuan's timid appearance, and asked, "Who is it?"

"When the Grand Duke Jupiter sits on your head, misfortune will come if you have no fortune, and disaster will surely follow if you have no joy." Si Zang's legs began to tremble again.

Tai Sui God... Joy...

Lin Feng took a deep breath, sat down, and stepped over.

After Si Zang and Lu Yuan sat down, Lin Feng pressed down on Si Zang's arm, which was constantly shaking the electronic tortoise shell: "That Mao Xiaofang from earlier..."

Si Zang suddenly raised his head, took out another shaking tortoise shell with his other hand, and said abruptly, "That's right, Mao Xiaofang... In this deadly situation, if someone can break the deadlock, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"I forgot about him. This guy is incredibly powerful. If there were any problems, the patriarch would have possessed him long ago." Si Zang breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glanced at the old man in charge, and put away all the tortoise shells.

At this moment, Lu Yuan, who was standing to one side, kept staring at Mao Xiaofang, who was being carried into the main hall by a sedan chair. A few sharp glints flashed silently in his innocent and curious eyes.

The protagonist of "The Zombie Master" is known as "Southern Hair and Northern Horse" and has some connection with zombies of Pangu bloodline.

Just as he was pondering, Lin Feng turned to Lu Yuan and asked, "Has the drone finished mapping the surrounding area?"

Lu Yuan quickly withdrew his observing gaze and replied, "Yes, that's about right."

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