Then, Wu Xie looked at Wu Sanxing again, and felt like laughing. His uncle's plan was no longer feasible.

Perhaps at this moment, he is the one who sees the situation clearly!
After a long time, Wu Sanxing and other talents woke up from their shock and wanted to step forward to ask something. Hu Bayi thought for a while and then said.

"We all make our livings by robbing graves. To be honest, the three of us were also recruited into the underworld without knowing why. We are still confused now. To be honest, even if I want to tell you something, I am afraid I don't quite understand it myself."

Wu Sansheng said with a bit of doubt: "The underworld? Does that place really exist?"

Wang Kaixuan spoke frankly: "Hey, that was what Fatty saw with his own eyes. Not to mention the underworld, even the eighteen levels of hell..."

"Fatty! You can't control your mouth again, can you?"

When Wang Kaixuan heard Hu Bayi's words, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He slapped his mouth three times with his hand and stopped talking.

Wu Sanxing is such a smart man, he wanted to build relationships, but Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi played him around in circles and he didn't tell the truth at all.

We are all tomb raiders. Why are we tomb robbers while you are included in the army?
Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of them, Wu Sansheng had to focus on the immediate gains.

"You want this golden jade robe?"

Zhang Chulan walked forward and asked Wu Sansheng and the others.

"Why not want it? I'm afraid there is only one of this thing in the whole world." Wu Sansheng said with envy as he looked at the golden jade burial suit.

Even though it is covered with the flesh and blood of that zombie, who would dislike a treasure?
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chulan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, you can't take this thing away. It's something that defies the will of heaven and reverses yin and yang. We must take it back."

"Why?"

Pan Zi was a straightforward person and became a little anxious.

Zhang Chulan said seriously: "This is what the higher-ups mean!"

The golden jade burial suit is made of meteorite jade. During this training, they were required not to let go of any meteorite copper or jade products.

"above?"

"Do you represent..."

Wu Sansheng stopped Pan Zi with his hand and pointed his index finger towards the sky, intending to let the gods know: "Are you from above?"

Zhang Chulan nodded.

Wu Sansheng looked at Zhang Chulan and the others with some fear. After all, the people would not fight against the officials, let alone these local robbers who were not allowed to see the light of day.

Wu Xie, who was standing aside, almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene. He could also guess what was going on.

The above that Zhang Chulan was referring to was most likely the Heavenly Palace; and the above that his third uncle understood was the relevant departments.

Wu Sansheng and others could only watch with great reluctance as Zhang Chulan took away the golden jade suit.

Moreover, Zhang Chulan and others were also the kind of people who took advantage of others. Not only the golden jade burial suit, but even the nine-headed snake cypress was not spared.

After all, as long as this thing is irrigated with some dragon blood and combined with the earth vein formation, it can easily give birth to and nourish a Yin Sha spiritual root.

It will be another achievement then.

After all, Zhang Chulan and his companions came here to gain experience in order to plunder things for the Heavenly Court to make up for the losses they had incurred in the past.

Next it was time for Zhang Chulan and the others to divide the loot with Wu Sanxing. You take one, I take one, and I take one.

Wu Sanxing was so upset that his heart ached. Even Hu Bayi and the others couldn't stand Zhang Chulan's shamelessness.

Wang Ye's mouth twitched as he said, "That's enough, Lao Zhang, at least leave some for them!"

Wang Zhenqiu, who had always been shameless, now covered his face. He couldn't bear to watch. He whispered to Feng Baobao beside him, "Is our Heavenly Court a legitimate Heavenly Court? It can't be that poor, right?" Feng Baobao's eyes narrowed and he whispered, "Zhang Chulan said that he would give these things to other people to pay off their debts, and then the bills will be written off."

"bill?"

"How much do you and Zhang Chulan owe?"

Feng Baobao took out a piece of paper and then suddenly unfolded it. It was more than one person tall and was covered with various documents.

The food expenses of the Kitchen God, the spiritual roots of the Immortal Treasures Mansion, the spiritual peaches of the Peach Garden, the elixirs of the Tushita Palace, the ingenuity of the Heavenly Works Pavilion, the weapons of the Divine Craftsmen Department, the treasures of the Tongming Palace, the thunder cloud ladder of the Thunder Department...

Well, even the troublemaker Sun Wukong couldn’t cause so much trouble. There were hundreds of departments in the Heavenly Court, which made Wang Zhenqiu stunned.

It will take a long time for this thing to be returned. No wonder Zhang Chulan is so desperate and has lost all his dignity!
But at this moment, Pan Zi suddenly exclaimed: "Wait, look what that is!"

The severed head of the blue-eyed fox began to move by itself, which made Wu Sansheng and others immediately alert. Even Aning, who was sitting aside with weak muscles and bones, forced himself to stand up, took out a dagger and stared at the blue-eyed fox's head.

The head of the blue-eyed fox corpse shook slightly for a while, and then a red, strange-looking insect crawled out of the blue-eyed fox corpse's head and landed on the top of the head.

It was emitting a red light, and was extremely conspicuous in the dark environment of the tomb!

The appearance of the corpse-eating king is completely different from ordinary corpse-eating bugs. This corpse-eating king is less than an inch in size and has wings, so it can fly. It looks more like a cockroach.

"What is this?"

Pan Zi and others looked at this strange insect in surprise, feeling a little confused.

"That's the Corpse King, don't touch it!"

Wu Xie and Wu Sanxing's voices rang out almost at the same time, shouting at the other people. At the same time, they called on everyone to slowly retreat.

The Corpse-Eating King was seen flying up from the head of the Green-Eyed Fox Corpse, swaying as if it was not a big threat at all.

Pan Zi looked at the corpse-bug king, which was much smaller than ordinary corpse-bugs, and looked at Wu Sanxing with some disbelief, and asked, "Master San, is this thing so scary?"

Wu Sansheng sneered and said, "Of course, if you are bitten by this little thing, even the Great Luo Immortal will be unable to save you."

After hearing what Wu Sanxing said, the people he brought with him swallowed their saliva and dared not underestimate him anymore.

"Since you don't dare to take it, how about letting this Corpse Bug King belong to me?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes were shining, as if he was not afraid of the poison of the Corpse-Eating King at all. He directly transformed into golden light, and the golden light spell turned into a big hand, which held the Corpse-Eating King in his hand.

The corpse-eating king vibrated its wings uneasily, as if it sensed the danger, and quickly summoned an army of corpse-eating animals, like a blue-black, surging tide.

Soon it spread to under the big rock where everyone was.

This surprised Zhang Chulan a little. Just this one corpse-eating king seemed to be able to control thousands of ordinary corpse-eating insects around it.

Wang Zhenqiu has learned many tricks and knows a little about poisonous insects. After careful observation, he said, "This seems to be the division of labor of an ant colony. The newly born queen ant has wings and can fly out of the ant nest to find a new nest. When it finds a suitable nest, it will start laying eggs and hatching worker ants."

"When there are enough worker ants, they will form a colony with division of labor and cooperation, and this cycle will continue to produce new queen ants and ant colonies."

"The current group of corpse-eating insects follows the same pattern. The corpse-eating king has control over the group, and it is also accomplished through pheromones. He is simply a natural-born poison king!"

But what Zhang Chulan should be thinking about more is, how many good things can he get by selling this thing to those poison masters in the Plague Department?

Do you want to make a lot of money?

(End of this chapter)