Zhang Fanyang's mother scolded for a full three minutes before she barely spit out the mud in her mouth. But the pain on his body still made him unable to get up.

I could hear the faint sound of fighting in the distance, sometimes accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Thunder...... Thunder?

Zhang Fanyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his teeth creaked.

I've heard my aunt say before, this thunder is not something that ordinary ghosts can withstand, can zombies who have just turned into corpses use thunder?

Do these two corpse thieves still plan to let their aunt's soul fly away?

The more Zhang Fanyang listened, the more frightened he became, and he didn't know where a brute force came from, ignoring the pain of the wound on his back, he jumped up from the ground and yelled: "Lao Tzu fought with you!" And he strode in the direction of the sound.

The closer you get to the "battlefield", the louder the thunder becomes. Zhang Fanyang's footsteps are becoming more and more urgent.

But when I was dragged away just now, I didn't feel that the distance was so far, how could I run and not see the place?

He was puzzled and ran for more than ten meters, but suddenly stopped—why did he always feel that something was wrong?

Zhang Fanyang looked around the same place for two weeks and found nothing unusual.

"Forget it, it's better to save my aunt first!"

With that in mind, he ran a few more steps forward. But the body slammed again, and the clever spirit shuddered, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Quiescence! Deathly silence!

The thunder is gone, the sound of fighting is gone, and even the insects and the wind can't hear the slightest bit. It seemed that in an instant, a hundred miles around were pumped into a vacuum, and even breathing became difficult.

Immediately afterward, a chill piercing the bone marrow swept in from all directions. In one breath, the lungs were almost solid.

Zhang Fanyang's frozen teeth chattered, and the sound of clattering echoed in the silent woods......

Return...... Resound?

Zhang Fanyang subconsciously gritted his teeth when he heard the sound, but found that the "click" sound did not stop, but from small to large, getting closer and closer!

Zhang Fanyang's eyes widened and looked in the direction where the sound came from, a black shadow was slowly turning over from there, and after a while, the "click" sound came once.

At an already bizarre moment, the moon that I hadn't seen that night suddenly appeared.

The miserable white moonlight sprinkled on the black shadow, making Zhang Fanyang suddenly feel his throat constrict, and the tendons of his legs twitched.

What a picture that is!

A thin old lady in a shroud with something like a fishing net hanging from her body.

The hair that had been coiled up fell down and covered half of his face.

The remaining half of the face that was not covered was white and iron-blue, and there was not a trace of pupils in one blood-red eye.

She poked her head forward and twitched her nose, sniffing a few times, and the person jumped forward. But her body seemed to be pressed by a thousand pounds of boulders, so that she could only move forward less than half a meter.

Zhang Fanyang couldn't help but tremble and looked down again, but found that the terrifying atmosphere was ruined most of it at once—I saw that the old lady was opening her mouth as if her chin was dislocated, and the two rows of Sensen's fangs were colliding together with her upside-down rhythm, making a weird "click" sound......

But no matter how funny this picture is, Zhang Fanyang doesn't have the heart to appreciate it at the moment.

Seeing that the person who came was his aunt, he knew that the old man and the young man just now were probably more than lucky.

subconsciously pinched the life-saving talisman in his hand, and the next second Zhang Fanyang raised his hand to look at his palm, and his whole heart twitched.

Nima! What kind of quality is this! It will be soaked with sweat on his hands and cut off!

Zhang Fanyang threw the scrapped rune paper on the ground fiercely, feeling puzzled, and went up and crushed it a few times. Unexpectedly, his back tightened, and a stream of warm liquid flowed down again.

I rub! The action is big, and the wound is rupturing again!

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck......"

Zhang Fanyang's mother hadn't finished scolding, and a rapid clattering sound was quickly approaching her.

Oh no, she loves blood!

Zhang Fanyang thought of this and subconsciously raised his legs and wanted to run, but suddenly his feet fell softly and gnawed on. But he was unwilling to wait for death, so he quickly changed his plan and climbed forward with all his might.

After climbing more than ten meters, Zhang Fanyang felt that something was wrong.

The "click" in his ear is clearly on the top of his head, why hasn't he bitten down his sharp teeth for so long?

Thinking of this, he turned over and lay half-on the ground in pain, but he didn't want to see a strange scene.

I saw that the old lady was staring at him with dead eyes, but because of her stiff body and her hands were trapped, she couldn't bend down accurately to restrain him, so she had to follow him closely to find a suitable opportunity.

Seeing Zhang Fanyang stop moving, he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, and pressed towards him suddenly.

Zhang Fanyang saw that the situation was not good, and rolled on the spot to dodge, but also let the old lady's body fall heavily on the ground, splashing a puff of dust.

The next scene was a little funny, Zhang Fanyang, who was no longer able to get up and run for his life, began to roll on the ground to avoid pursuit. And his corpse-transformed aunt could only fall down again and again, stand up, and fall down again.

But people are human beings after all, and normal people can't roll for more than ten minutes, let alone an injured person.

Zhang Fanyang, who turned over for the last time to avoid the pursuit, lay on the ground and gasped for breath. A dark shadow was instantly suppressed.

A row of white fangs saw him running down his neck, but he no longer had the strength to hide. Zhang Fanyang closed his eyes in despair and waited for the last moment to come.

"Keep people under your mouth!"

With a loud roar, there was a sound of breaking wind.

The whimpering sound of the beast being trapped made Zhang Fanyang's eyes slowly open a small slit. Seeing the black shadow that was already close at hand, he was instantly pulled away.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed over to help his upper body, and said with concern: "Don't be afraid, Yoko, your aunt has been cured, how are you?" Didn't get bitten, did you? ”

Hearing that his aunt was governed, Zhang Fanyang, who had been holding on until now, suddenly relaxed.

The pain and tiredness quickly encroached on his consciousness, leaving him with only one question before he fell unconscious—wasn't this his mother's voice?

One day a month and a half later, Zhang Fanyang looked at the towering giant trees in confusion and was stunned.

He still hasn't figured it out, but he simply wants to know what happened to his aunt, how did he stage a non-pro-family drama in a blink of an eye, and then he was sentenced to a sentence of "Go child, you will know everything if you go" from the northeast branch to the westernmost part of Kunlun Mountain.

Look at the tall and thin young man walking in front of him.

Along the way, I asked him at least 10,000 questions. But if it weren't for the other party's occasional "um" and "ah" replying to him, he would even think that the other party was a dumb person.

The two of them silently walked forward for another hour, and Zhang Fanyang really couldn't walk.

"I said handsome guy Zhang Wei, we've been in the mountain for five or six hours, how far do we have to go?"

"It's coming."

After two words floated in front of them, the two fell silent again.

Zhang Fanyang didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and quickly followed with resignation.

But after only walking a dozen steps, the person in front of him actually dodged into a gap in the stone wall next to him, and the darkness instantly engulfed his figure.

Zhang Fanyang swallowed as he stood outside the gap that only allowed one person to pass sideways. Just as he was hesitating, an arm suddenly stretched out from the gap and dragged him into the gap.

"! …… Crouch...... Trough! ”

Both of these interjections came from Zhang Fanyang's mouth.

The first was startled by the hand, and the second was completely shocked by the magic of nature.

It turned out to be a Z-shaped gap, and less than five steps into the gap was a turn, and a few more steps was another turn.

However, because the entrance to the gap is too narrow, if you don't enter it, you don't know that there is a hole inside.

After the second turn in the dark, the eyes lit up instantly, and a narrow canyon appeared in front of me.

Zhang Fanyang looked up at the stone wall that seemed to be towering into the clouds, and then looked at the mossy path leading to the sky like a green carpet in front of him.

And then, until he stood in an ancestral hall and knelt in front of the tablets on the three walls, the two interjections were driven away by a sentence "Zhao Fanyang, a descendant of the Zhao family, still does not kowtow to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors", and replaced them with four big characters of "capitalized and confused".

Zhang Fanyang very much wants to ask: What is the situation? Why did he recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors?

But the situation simply did not allow him to think about it. Facing the tablet in the room, this will make his knees really weak, his scalp numb, and after reflexively kneeling down and kowtowing three times, in a trance, the person has sat down in the lobby of the main house.