When they were anxious to get an explanation, a black shadow quickly left its original position before the ice arrow arrived.

"Oh no, there are enemies." Even if one was slow to react, one would know what was going on. Caitlin quickly used her wand to cast a shield for several people.

"Caitlin, use your light magic to illuminate the entire tomb. Colliver, go close the door. Let's do a slam dunk to see what kind of rat is scaring us."

After completing the task, Caitlin's light magic was unleashed. As her purification technique permeated the entire tomb, a shrill scream sounded in a corner.

"Stop, you lowly inferiors, put out your light magic quickly." The shadow spoke in the common language of the street, but the tone was a little stiff.

"Caitlyn, don't listen to his nonsense. Increase the power of the purification spell. This guy is an undead. Be careful not to get hurt by him." Following this guy's series of actions, Lin Xingchen roughly guessed the origin of this thing.

"I don't know how to address you, a noble of the High Elf." Lin Xingchen used the High Elf language.

"Who are you? How can you speak our Elven language? What idiot actually taught you lowly people to learn Elven language?"

"You want to know me? It's okay to tell you my origins. My name is Lin Xingchen and I come from the Xingchen clan. Since you are a high elf, you must have heard of this surname!"

"Impossible, the bloodline of the Star Royal Family has been wiped out long ago. After all, it was the other two clans that sealed them, and they will not let you rise again." This undead should have been a person of status at the time, otherwise how could he know such a secret thing.

"My clan naturally has its own way. You haven't answered my question yet. You are just a name and an identity."

"My name is Justin Walker, and I am the Marquis of the Empire of Dale." The undead answered Lin Xingchen's question, not knowing whether he believed what he said.

"Lin what are you talking about?" Caitlin asked.

"I'm asking what his name is and who he is. This guy is called Justin. Is he a marquis or the ruler of the Kingdom of Dale?"

"I didn't expect that you are so good at speaking High Elf. I only know these few simple words." For the first time, Caitlin admired Lin Xingchen.

"I'll teach you when I have time. I'm asking him a few questions."

"Hey... Justin asked you when you died?" This time the question was asked in the common language.

"I remember it was the year 1888 in the Imperial Calendar, but I'm not sure about the rest. My memory is a little vague." Justin answered honestly.

Caitlin looked at the people looking at her and said unhappily, "You guys should go back and learn how to count!"

"He died about four thousand two hundred years ago!" Caitlin calculated silently and gave the answer.

"That's not right, Caitlin. Didn't you say that they didn't start studying immortality until the last thousand years?"

"Why are you asking me? There's a ready-made antique in front of you. Why don't you just ask him?" Caitlin said unhappily.

"Hey... I want to ask you, when did you start studying immortality and eternal life?"

"Watch your words, untouchable. If it weren't for that untouchable who knows light magic, I would be the first one to bite you to death." Even though this undead had changed his way of survival, he still couldn't get rid of the arrogance engraved in his bones.

"Hey... You, a trash undead, dare to talk to me like this? You are really looking for death. Caitlin will cast some light magic on him." Colliver is also a man with a temper. Naturally, he can't stand an undead threatening him.

A small flare fired by Caitlin hit Justin who was hiding in the dark, and the tragic screams once again resounded throughout the tomb.

"I advise you to answer the questions immediately. Maybe we can give you a quick death at that time. If you don't cooperate, I will let you bathe in the light element tide."

After that, it was time for everyone to ask questions, and the ghost who called himself Justin answered every question.

As several people continued to ask questions, everyone's vigilance relaxed. After all, for an undead to encounter a light magician is something that can only happen in eight lifetimes.

Colliver and Scarlett asked some boring questions, and Caitlin herself sometimes laughed because of the amusement. When she laughed, without Scarlett blocking her in front, her space was exposed.

The undead was decisive enough. He rushed out while everyone was letting down their guard, and scratched Caitlin's neck with his long fingernails, causing blood to flow immediately.

Caitlyn was knocked down, and the light magic could not sustain the entire tomb. There was no light except the torches.

At this time, Justin became very active: "How dare you, these lowly people, interrogate me? I will slowly torture your flesh and soul before I grant you death."

As he said this, he waved his hand and a dozen white bone spurs flew towards them.

Lin Xingchen appeared in front of Caitlin the moment she was attacked. He quickly took out the potion and poured it into her mouth, and some of it was poured into her wound.

Although the bleeding of the cut neck stopped quickly, the undead all carried a toxin. Although this toxin was not difficult to detoxify, there was no time to help now.

Looking at the unconscious Caitlin Lin Xingchen provided shields for several people and asked him about his purpose in Elvish.

"You lowly people, I don't need anything else but your flesh and blood and souls. If you give them to me obediently, I will let you die a quick death."

Since the negotiations broke down, there was no need to continue talking. The most important thing was how to escape with these four people.

Seeing that the only person in the team who could restrain this undead was hit, Lin Xingchen took out more than a dozen scrolls from the space and threw them all out at once.

This action made Justin a little flustered for a moment, and he took out two random teleports again and stuffed them into Ma Xi's hands: "Ma Xi, you guys hurry up, I'll take care of it here. If you can't find me, go to Maple Leaf Territory to find me."

Having said that, Lin Xingchen pressed a strange magic pattern array on his chest with his left hand. As he moved, his body shook violently and the magic power in his body surged wildly.

Ma Xi also knew that if they didn't leave, they would be a burden to Lin Xingchen, so he crushed a scroll and the strong space elements began to gather crazily.

Seeing the space formation formed by the teleportation scroll, Justin's attacks became more frantic, but as Lin Xingchen unleashed his own seal, the powerful magic of the high elves allowed him to maintain his shield to resist his attacks.

In just a few minutes, the originally advantageous party was turned into the disadvantaged party who had to escape. It has to be said that this was an unhappy process.

"Lin, you must stay alive. I still want to eat the food you cook!" As Colliver roared, the teleportation magic teleported the four of them away.

Seeing them leave, Lin Xingchen naturally didn't dare to stay for long. The perverted undead opposite him was only at level seven when it appeared.

But as he continued to adapt to the environment, his level improved at an incredible speed. By the time Masi and the others left, he had reached level eight.

If it weren't for the support of the space magic shield, Lin Xingchen and others would have died more than ten thousand times. While maintaining the shield with his left hand, Lin Xingchen cast a random teleportation magic while resisting the backlash of his mental power.

Justin was actually very hesitant when he saw the changes in the last person opposite him. The ears of the guy opposite him were growing wildly, and it was obvious that he was an elf rather than a human. Moreover, with his hair color, his spatial talent and his last name, Justin didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Little guy, are you a descendant of the Star Royal Family? If so, don't run. I will never hurt you." In order to verify his thoughts, the undead Justin stopped his magic in time.

It's just that he forgot his own identity. No matter which race they are, no one would believe the words of an undead. Lin Xingchen naturally wouldn't believe it either. Seeing the other party stop, he felt like he had added some strength.

The teleportation magic took shape in an instant, and just when he was about to be teleported out of the tomb, a sword light flying out from an unknown place cut his teleportation magic off position.

Lin Xingchen had no idea about this because he fainted when the magic was successfully performed.

When Justin saw the sword light, he knelt on the ground trembling. I don't know what he heard, but he kowtowed repeatedly and then said yes.

When Lin Xingchen woke up again, he felt like his head was about to explode. He had experienced the backlash of mental power before, but this time was much more painful than the last time.

He endured the pain and took out the pain-relieving medicine from the space. He drank four bottles in a row before he recovered a little.

Lying on his back and looking at the gray sky, Lin Xingchen didn't want to move at all and just wanted to have a good rest for a while.

After resting for about ten minutes, I felt that my strength had recovered a little, so I forced myself to stand up. Only then did I concentrate on looking around.

The surrounding environment was extremely desolate. According to Lin Xingchen's field of vision, there was no vegetation at all, only rocks and dust.

Grabbing his forehead with his right hand, Lin Xingchen couldn't help cursing as he looked at the place in front of him: "Fuck, where the hell is this again? Don't talk about the Jedi of Life again!"

His current condition was not suitable for fighting, so Lin Xingchen endured the headache, picked a position and walked forward. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt more and more thirsty.

Fortunately, he didn't have to worry about running out of drinking water in the space farm, but the sunlight from the gloomy sky made him dizzy.