As he spoke, Zhang Chulan took out a jade bottle sealed with a golden talisman and shook it in front of Wu Xie. Two corpse-eating pills inside clinked.

"What a pity that Chen Duo didn't come this time. She would definitely be interested in seeing such interesting insects."

"Bugs...bugs?"

Zhang Chulan nodded: "Yes, it is a bug. There is a corpse-eating king sealed in this corpse-eating pill. This corpse-eating king is not an ordinary corpse-eating bug, but one that has been cultivated using special methods. When it bites you, wow, wow, wow, that taste is unbelievable."

Zhang Chulan shook his head with lingering fear, and continued: "If you get bit by it, your skin will fester and fall off in an instant. The most terrifying thing is that this process will also turn you into a corpse, until you completely turn into a blood corpse and lose your human sanity."

The skin all over the body collapses and falls off, and the corpse turns into a bloody corpse?
At this time, Wu Xie finally understood why all the members of the Wu family, except his grandfather, died in the Blood Corpse Tomb.

When the pot was set up at Biaoziling, his grandfather Wu Laogou stayed there to provide support, while his eldest brother, second brother and his father went down first.

Then something happened under the tomb. In the end, Wu Laogou only pulled up a broken arm and a silk book from the Warring States Period. His great-grandfather risked his life to block the exit of the tomb, allowing Wu Laogou to escape.

But after running for a while, Wu Laogou was caught up by the blood corpse. He thought he was going to die, but the blood corpse finally let him go.

For decades afterwards, Wu Laogou was still upset about this incident and wrote a note about it.

But now it seems that Wu Laogou was probably mistaken. There was no bloody corpse in the general's tomb at all!
The bloody corpse was none other than Wu Laogou's second brother, who had turned into a corpse after being accidentally bitten by the Corpse-Eating King. When it was Wu Laogou's turn, his second brother should have barely regained some consciousness and let Wu Laogou go.

That said, everything makes sense.

The Queen Mother of the West studied longevity and found several methods, such as the symbiosis between the centipede and the King Wannu, the symbiosis after taking the corpse-eating pill, and the jade figurine given to King Mu of Zhou...

These methods of longevity all have flaws, and can be called imperfect longevity. Later, King Lu Shang robbed the tomb of King Mu of Zhou, and should have found jade figurines and corpse-eating king eggs in it.

He hesitated between the two methods of immortality and finally chose the jade figurine. The four corpse-eating king eggs were sealed in the general's tomb in Biaoziling.

In addition, there were thousands of soldiers transformed into foxes by Yugui that Zhang Chulan and his team discovered.

King Lu Shang might be thinking that after he had shed his skin nine times in the jade figurine and achieved perfect immortality, he would come to Biaoziling and get the jade sceptre. The thousands of fox-transformed soldiers buried with him might not be simple either.

Maybe there is a way to be awakened, but unexpectedly, before he could realize this dream, he was tricked by the military advisor Tie Miansheng.

The next thing was simple. It was nothing more than several families working together to get the treasure. Naturally, they discovered the bronze coffin hidden in the giant tree.

I saw that a big crack had appeared on the giant tree behind the stone platform, and in the crack, there appeared a huge bronze coffin fixed with iron chains.

The chains had been connected to the tree trunk and were wrapped around the bronze coffin several times.

Among all the people present, only Aning was alone. In addition, she had just recovered from the corpse-eating poison and her body was sore. Even if she wanted to do something, she was unable to do anything.

Zhang Chulan looked at the coffin and motioned Feng Baobao to go forward and open it. Feng Baobao took a kitchen knife in his hand and cut the sealing wax very neatly, then kicked open the bronze coffin board weighing more than 800 kilograms.

The coffin lid fell to the ground with a loud bang, and almost everyone's face changed.

"This little girl is so strong!" Wu Sansheng exclaimed.

Even Wu Xie couldn't help but look solemn. As far as he could remember, only members of the Zhang family could have such strength. But this person was unlikely to be the one. It was probably due to other means.

Feng Baobao made a cut with the kitchen knife, put it in his sleeve, and said with a silly look on his face: "Okay, it's open!"

Then, everyone rushed forward to take a look, and saw that it was an exquisite jade-inlaid lacquer coffin. In order not to damage the jade-inlaid coffin, Wu Sansheng carefully used a knife to remove all the gold threads from the lacquer coffin.

After half an hour, the true identity of the tomb owner was finally revealed.

A zombie!
The corpse's chest was still rising and falling, as if it was still breathing. The breathing sound was very obvious now, and everyone could almost see moisture coming out of its nose. Hu Bayi frowned at this time: "Are you seeking immortality again?"

At the same time, the Yin Iron Token he was wearing suddenly emitted billowing black gas, a cold wind was howling, and the inky Yin energy enveloped Hu Bayi's entire body.

A sinister ghost wearing a tall hat, a white cap on top with the four big characters "一见赚钱" written on it, holding a mourning stick and dressed in white mourning clothes, appeared behind Hu Bayi out of thin air.

The figure had a pale face, with a bright red tongue sticking out of his mouth, hanging down to his chest and abdomen like a thin red ribbon.

Wu Xie and the others looked at Hu Bayi and said in disbelief: "Bai Wuchang?!"

The White Impermanence opened his cold eyes and looked at the zombie, as if he was filled with endless anger. He said hatefully, "You've reversed yin and yang, you deserve to be killed!"

The mourning stick in his hand suddenly grew bigger, like a pillar, and smashed directly at the coffin.

boom---

Tie Miansheng's body turned into bloody mud, and when the mourning stick was pulled out, a twisted and roaring ghost turned into green smoke.

Afterwards, Bai Wuchang glanced at everyone, bowed slightly to the position where Zhang Chulan and others were, and was extremely respectful when he saw Feng Baobao, and then disappeared immediately.

Wu Sanxing watched this scene with horror. Both Pan Zi and Fatty Wang swallowed their saliva. Aning even doubted the existence of the impermanent shadow.

It was as if the worldview that had existed for many years had collapsed.

Now, no one cared about what happened to the zombie anymore, and everyone looked at Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi also came to his senses at this time, and looked at the Yin Iron Token worn on his waist, thoughtfully. The two Taoist priests had said before that the power of the Ten Yin Marshals was sealed in the token, and he didn't expect it to be true.

However, Zhang Chulan and the others were not surprised by the appearance of Bai Wuchang. After all, there must be a reason for the arrangement.

Wu Xie had many more thoughts about the scene just now. The myth became reality, and the changes mentioned by the unknown existence were most likely related to the myth and legend.

Wu Xie calmed down at this time, using his logical thinking ability, and felt that everything made sense at once.

Master Qi Ba and Master Hong Er gained immortality in that change. So what force can grant immortality to people?
Fairy?

Or is it the underworld that is responsible for taking souls away?
According to what that unknown being said, if the changes had occurred decades ago, then it would be at that time that the myths and legends appeared in reality.

And he took action to destroy the country of Dongyu.

Wu Xie gave a bitter smile. He should have thought of it long ago. Apart from the gods in mythology, who else could pass on the future in his memory to him?

Only immortals and gods who transcend the long river of time can do this!

Thinking of this, Wu Xie couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, his mind feeling a mess.

According to the normal course of history, the memory in my mind should be like this, but what if those immortals and gods interfere with the trajectory of the world?
In the rolling tide of history, the Nine Gates are nothing, and the Wang family is nothing either.

As for the origin of the Zhang family, how they gained immortality, and the mysterious Qilin bloodline, I still haven't figured it out in my memory.

Perhaps the Zhang family is just the agent of a certain immortal god in the human world, and I am now just a chess piece chosen by a certain immortal god.

It has to be said that Wu Xie has learned the truth in a sense.

He looked at Zhang Chulan, Hu Bayi and others with a complicated expression. They were incidents that did not exist in his memory. Did that mean they were related to immortals and gods?
(End of this chapter)