...... On the other side, a vast burial chamber crawling with corpses and turtles. Zhang Fan was lying motionless on the ground, and at this moment, there was a transparent protective shield around his body, enveloping him.

Around the protective cover, endless corpse turtles rushed to pounce on Zhang Fan and gnaw at his body, but no matter how these corpse turtles screamed and flapped their wings, they were never able to break through the protection of the protective cover.

The black-pressed corpse turtle, like a moth to a fire, was shattered into ashes by an extremely terrifying supernatural force just the moment it touched the transparent protective cover.

Sai Laoxian stood next to Zhang Fan, he looked at the corpses and turtles that turned into ashes around him, and his heart welled up with deep horror.

I didn't expect the protective shield surrounding Zhang Fan's existence to be so terrifying, these filthy insects are not even qualified to get close.

A few more minutes passed, and Zhang Fan still showed no signs of waking up. Sai Laoxian originally wanted to wait for Zhang Fan to wake up honestly, but when he saw that the protective shield around him was getting thinner and thinner, and the supernatural power on it was getting weaker and weaker, he woke up suddenly.

It can't go on like this, the shield doesn't seem to be there forever, as if it has a time limit.

Although he didn't know how long the time was, Sai Laoxian knew that once the time for the protective shield came, the endless corpse turtles surrounding him would swarm and eat Zhang Fan.

"I can't go on like this, or I'll die in the next life!" Sai Laoxian saw the danger of the matter at a glance, and his voice became serious.

He hurriedly squatted down and slapped Zhang Fan the cheek,

"Smack!" The loud slap was in stark contrast to the noisy screams of corpses and turtles around them.

After a slap in the face, Zhang Fan still showed no signs of waking up. Seeing this scene, Sai Laoxian hurriedly slapped it again.

"Smack!" Zhang Fan still didn't wake up.

"Smack!" Another slap in the face.

"Smack!" After the fourth slap, Zhang Fan did not wake up.

"In this afterlife, it shouldn't be death, right?" Seeing that Zhang Fan hadn't woken up for a long time, Sai Laoxian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"You must not die, you are dead, what should I do?" Sai Laoxian frowned, and was about to raise his hand and slap Zhang Fan for the fifth time.

"You old horseman, you can hit a few times, it's not over yet, is it?!" Seeing Sai Laoxian's new slap drop, Zhang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, turned sideways slightly, and hurriedly dodged.

"Housheng, you didn't even die?" Sai Laoxian's slap was empty, and when he saw Zhang Fan wake up, his expression suddenly became happy.

"Of course he didn't die, but he almost died!" Zhang Fan felt his weakness and said with a bitter face.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that the zombie king would be so terrifying. didn't get close, just looking at him from afar, and almost killed him.

If it weren't for the use of the Joker's red balloon at a critical moment, which allowed him to escape, maybe, he would really die this time.

"I'm so hungry!" Zhang Fan, who woke up, found that he was hungry and wanted to eat, but he touched his body, but he didn't find anything to eat, and he opened the system backpack and didn't find it.

At this time, he realized that he hadn't bought anything to eat at all, and what was in this system backpack was either a relic of a powerful ghost, or something messy.

"Grunt~" There was a gurgling hunger sound in his stomach, and Zhang Fan looked depressed. He was really hungry, and if he could eat at this time, he would probably be able to eat several bowls of rice in a row.

"You guess it's because you were sucked by that animal's blood, which caused the current body to be weak and transitioning, and it's normal to feel hungry!"

"Actually...... The biggest thing you should be worried about right now is not that you're hungry, you should be worried about how to get out of here!! Sai Laoxian sat down cross-legged and reminded Zhang Fan.

"What do you mean?" When Zhang Fan heard this, he was a little puzzled.

"Look around!" Sai Lao Xian stroked his white breath and said. Hearing this, Zhang Fan casually glanced around.

Just one glance almost scared him on the spot. Because at this time, he saw that the black pressure on an endless number of terrifying corpse turtles was opening their huge mouthparts and roaring towards him, but there was no protection shield to keep these corpse turtles out.

In fact, these are not the ones that make Zhang Fan feel the most desperate, but the protective shield that originally shrouded him is fading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is estimated that it will not be long before this transparent protective cover will disappear completely.

"Holy!!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sai Lao Xian, what can I do about this? Think of a way!! Zhang Fan was frightened and hurriedly asked Sai Laoxian for help.

He knew that the supernatural effects of the clown's trick would only last for ten minutes, and once the ten minutes were reached, the protective shield would disappear with it.

If he can't escape before the protective shield disappears, he may be swarmed by these corpses and eaten alive.

Thinking of that miserable picture, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

"Now you know you're scared?" Seeing Zhang Fan's frightened expression, Sai Laoxian suddenly burst out laughing.

"If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to the old man, the old man may be able to help you!" Sai Lao Xian smiled evilly.

"Sai Lao Xian, my day is your uncle!" At this juncture, Sai Laoxian is still trying his best to take advantage of himself, and Zhang Fan can't help but be angry.

"Okay, okay, the old man won't tease you!"

"Actually, it's very simple to deal with this corpse turtle, that is..... Burn it with fire! Sai Lao Xian opened his mouth to explain.

"Fire? It's so damp here, where do I find fire, and besides, I don't have any tools to make fire, aren't you kidding? As soon as he heard this, anger appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

"The future is the next life, there is no common sense at all, today the old man will make an exception to open your eyes and see what is the authentic Maoshan Taoism!"

"Housheng, you take a step back!" Sai Lao Immortal glanced at Zhang Fan, and then strode out, walked out of the range of the protective cover, came outside, and stood in the sky above the group of corpse turtles.

Because Sai Lao Immortal was a disembodied ghost, those hideous corpses did not attack him.

"Samadhi is really hot, and it is as urgent as a law!" Sai Lao Xian had words in his mouth, his left hand pinched the trick, his right hand flicked his fingers, and as soon as the words fell, the next moment, a faint flame the size of a grain of rice bounced out from his right finger with a whoosh and landed on the group of corpse turtles.