Hearing the group talking about the Skull Kingdom, a woman dressed in a moon-white robe walked over from not far away, carrying various medicine packets in her hands.
Tong Yiwen originally came here to prepare medicine for these people and treat their injuries.
But seeing how lively and energetic these guys were, he put the things back in his hands.
She returned to her room, changed into a smart outfit, and tied her long hair into a neat high ponytail, looking dashing and spirited.
"Don't just stand there! Since you're all so eager to see it, I'll take you to see the real Skull Kingdom! It's actually quite fun there!"
Tong Yiwen smiled and waved to Wang Jun and his group.
Pang Hu was still thinking about the promise of being able to eat his fill, and subconsciously asked a question.
"Hey, where are we going? Are we coming back for dinner?"
Tong Yiwen chuckled.
"Don't worry, it won't take you long to eat!"
She had barely finished speaking.
A woman dressed in a light blue dress, exuding an air of authority, walked over.
Although Liang Shu, who had become the Right Chancellor, was busy with her daily duties, she naturally had to come and provide assistance when things changed at Tianyu Divine Mountain.
However, judging from the clean and efficient fighting and the scenes of those divine messengers being dealt with, she didn't need to do anything more.
Now it's finally my turn to shine.
Liang Shu nodded slightly to everyone, without saying anything unnecessary, and simply stretched out her hand and waved gently.
A soft silver halo instantly enveloped Wang Jun and the others.
The scene before my eyes distorted, and a strange sense of weightlessness came over me, as if my soul had been gently pulled out and then instantly stuffed back into my body.
The next second, the feeling of being grounded returned.
Wang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and then froze on the spot.
Before him lay a magnificent construction site beyond imagination.
Countless skeletons, their bones stark white, were carrying enormous stones, climbing scaffolding made of ghastly white bones, their eye sockets flickering with eerie blue soul fire, like a blue sea of stars.
In the distance, the outline of a huge palace has already risen from the ground, its style both eerie and magnificent, full of necromancy.
Pang Hu's mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg. He pointed at a skeleton who was directing a group of skeleton soldiers to move a huge black stone pillar and stammered, "What is it?"
"Is that someone from our hometown?"
The skeleton general seemed to have heard him and actually turned around.
The soul fire flickered in its empty eye sockets, then it raised its skeletal hand and waved at them.
A somewhat distorted voice echoed in their minds.
"Hey! New here? Don't be shy, feel free to look around!"
Now, not only Pang Hu, but even the most vigilant Wang Jun and Li Mei were completely dumbfounded.
Tong Yiwen explained with a smile.
"That's Old Zhao. He loves building palaces, so he asked the Mountain Goddess to turn him into a skeleton. Now he's the chief engineer of the Skeleton Kingdom."
"He was quite happy about it, saying that he finally didn't have to worry about hair loss anymore."
We've only just finished speaking.
Old Zhao, the skeleton general, had already walked over and circled around Pang Hu.
"Hmm, young man, you have a good physique; you'd be a good candidate to be a skeleton."
Pang Hu shuddered in fright.
Old Zhao's soul fire pulsed joyfully as he extended his bony finger, pointing to a row of empty platforms to the side.
"Want to give it a try? It feels just like playing a real-time strategy game! Let me tell you, the joy of commanding ten thousand minions to destroy your base is beyond your imagination!"
With a casual wave of his hand, a skeleton soldier ran over carrying a tray made of ribs, on which were placed several skulls that emitted a ghostly glow.
"Here you go. Connect your mental energy to it, and you'll be able to command a hundred-man squad! You can do whatever you want with that foundation over there! Dig it up until it's smoking!"
Wang Jun and the others looked at each other, but in the end they could not resist the novelty and temptation.
When Pang Hu tremblingly placed his hand on the skull, and felt the vision and action of a hundred skeleton soldiers instantly flood his mind, his eyes lit up instantly.
Holy crap! That's awesome!
"The team on the left! Yes, that's you! Move that big rock over here! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"The team on the right! Everyone, attention! Right dress! Dig the hole!"
In no time, these transmigrators from the barbarian kingdom were completely engrossed in the joy of commanding their skeleton army to build infrastructure.
Their energetic shouts and beaming laughter echoed across the construction site.
…
Inside the dungeon of Tianyu Divine Mountain.
The black-robed envoy, captured alive, was bound to the stone wall with several chains.
His black robe was torn, revealing his pale skin underneath, but his purple eyes were still full of disdain.
Ling Xian, dressed in a blue robe and holding a feather fan, stood calmly in front of him.
"Where do you come from? And where is the so-called God of Medicine you speak of?"
Upon hearing this, the black-robed envoy suddenly chuckled softly, the laughter growing louder and louder until it turned into unrestrained, maniacal laughter.
"Hahahaha! Ignorant mortals! You think you've won just because you've captured me?"
He suddenly raised his head, his purple eyes fixed on Ling Xian.
“I tell you! What you’ve captured is nothing but a bunch of insignificant lackeys! And I am merely one of the most humble and ordinary believers of our Lord!”
"Just wait, all of you, wait for me, the God of Healing, to find the passage and descend, and enslave you all!"
Standing to the side, Grandma Gongsun, though 120 years old, naturally had a rosy complexion and was in good spirits.
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