As the system's voice rang out, a warm current surged into Lu Yuan's body, and a lot of knowledge related to the Eight Trigrams Palm suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's mind!
It was as if Lu Yuan had practiced this martial art for decades!
And in Lu Yuan's dantian, a surge of Inner Breath continued to surge, greatly strengthening Lu Yuan's physique!
Lu Yuan circulated his Inner Breath and gently slapped the altar beside him!
"Du!"
The palm pressed against the table and only made a very small sound. It was as if an ordinary person had casually placed his hand on the table!
However, when Lu Yuan raised his hand, the seemingly sturdy offering table directly fell apart!
The Eight Trigrams Palm was soft on the outside but hard on the inside. It contained hidden force. One palm strike would not cause any visible injuries, but its internal structure would be completely destroyed by the hidden force!
Lu Yuan exhaled lightly!
Only now did he have some strength to protect himself!
Since the check-in mission had been completed, Lu Yuan was also preparing to return. This morgue was gloomy, and Lu Yuan did not want to stay here any longer.
But…at this moment…
"Pa!"
A soft sound came from a coffin!
Lu Yuan stopped in his tracks, and his gaze immediately locked onto the coffin near the door.
Although the sound was very soft, Lu Yuan was certain that the sound came from this coffin!
Lu Yuan's gaze focused slightly!
There was a dead body lying in the coffin. How could a dead body make any noise?
Unless…the guy inside had turned into a corpse!
In this world, if one was bitten by a zombie, they would become a zombie if they were not treated in time. If they were bitten to death by a zombie, the corpse should be cremated immediately. Otherwise, the corpse would also become a zombie!
It was very likely that the corpse lying in the coffin had been bitten to death!
Lu Yuan pondered whether he should leave immediately.
After all, this was Ninth Uncle's mortuary. If he retreated, Ninth Uncle would naturally deal with a small undead.
Of course, at this time, he was proficient in the Eight Trigrams Palm, so it was not too difficult to deal with an undead that had just turned into a corpse!
However, before Lu Yuan could make a decision, a pair of black and green claws appeared on the coffin and slowly pushed open the coffin lid!
Lu Yuan's pupils constricted, not because of the sharp claws, but because of this old man's sleeves!
His sleeves were not made of coarse linen, but were embroidered with exquisite workmanship. They were green in color and had strip-like patterns on them!
This color was very familiar. Lu Yuan had seen many of them just now!
It was an official robe from the Qing Dynasty!
It was not an undead, but a zombie!
Only zombies would wear official robes from the Qing Dynasty!
Lu Yuan's gaze focused. He had to make a move. Not only did the zombie have boundless strength, but its body was also sturdy and undying. Even swords and sabers would find it difficult to injure it!
Although he had cultivated the Eight Trigrams Palm, it would be difficult to subdue this zombie without a magic tool. He had to make a move first!
Lu Yuan thought so, but the zombie had already sat up and looked around with some doubt in its eyes.
When this zombie saw Lu Yuan, it suddenly revealed a "shocked" expression, as if it was shocked?
Zombies could be scared?
Lu Yuan didn't think carefully and immediately focused his mind and struck out. An Eight Trigrams Palm heavily slapped towards the zombie!
The palm wind was fierce. If an ordinary person was hit by such a palm, they would definitely be seriously injured and vomit blood. However, Lu Yuan's opponent was a zombie. The zombie's body was sturdy and immortal. Being hit by such a palm was not considered to be too serious of an injury!
Lu Yuan was even prepared to force the zombie back with one palm and then return to the guest room!
After all, Lu Yuan didn't have any magic tools, so it would be difficult to kill this zombie. It was better to leave it to Ninth Uncle to deal with.
However…out of Lu Yuan's expectations, the zombie's expression changed drastically when he saw the fierce palm wind from Lu Yuan. He said,"" Brother, I'm a human-"
"Pa!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Yuan had already slapped the face of this 'zombie'!
The strength was naturally great!
The 'zombie' was sent flying by Lu Yuan's heavy slap. It spun 720 degrees in the air before landing heavily on the ground!
"Bang!"
This guy spat out a broken tooth with blood and fainted!
Lu Yuan had retracted his palm wind at the last moment. Otherwise, if Lu Yuan had really used all his strength to strike this brother's head, this brother would probably really be lying in a coffin!
On the spot, Lu Yuan was a little flustered!
This brother…is not a zombie!
Then why was he hiding in the coffin in the middle of the night?
Moreover, he was wearing a Qing Dynasty official robe and had zombie makeup on his face!
Was he trying to scare people?
Lu Yuan frowned. There were more dead people than living people in this mortuary. Who was this brother trying to scare?
"Squeak ~"
The door of the morgue was pushed open. The answer came. It was Ninth Uncle's disciple, Wen Cai!
Wen Cai was still holding a bunch of incense sticks in his hand. It seemed that he had come to offer incense to everyone in the morgue.
Lu Yuan finally reacted. Wasn't this the opening scene of Mr. Zombie?
Qiu Sheng disguised himself as a zombie to scare Wen Cai. In the end, he let the zombie out, causing chaos in the morgue. In the end, it was Uncle Nine and Taoist Priest Four-Eyed who stabilized the situation.
So…the guy I knocked out earlier was Qiu Sheng!
Outside the door, Wen Cai was also dumbfounded!
He was ordered by his master to "deliver food" to the brothers in the morgue, but…
Who was this stranger?
Also, why was the zombie's face swollen like a pig's head?
Wen Cai looked at the zombie on the ground, then looked at Lu Yuan, and suddenly understood!
It was the young man in front of him who had beaten the zombie on the ground into a pig's head!
How was this possible?
Wen Cai was extremely shocked!
Although his ability to catch zombies wasn't that great, he had been by Ninth Uncle's side for a long time. Wen Cai knew very well that zombies had tough bodies that even knives and spears couldn't do anything to!
However, the person in front of him was unarmed. Even so, this zombie was beaten into a pig's head by that unfamiliar brother!
If this hit me, I wouldn't be able to take it!
Wen Cai was extremely flustered. He threw away the incense in his hand and prepared to run to Ninth Uncle's room!
Behind him, Lu Yuan frowned and flew quickly. With a hand knife, he directly knocked Wen Cai unconscious!
In the morgue, Lu Yuan frowned as he looked at the unconscious Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. He only wanted to sign in. Who knew that he would cause so much trouble?
The only thing he could do now was to retreat as soon as possible and wait for the system to refresh the check-in location again.
Whatever he thought of came true. Another system announcement sounded!
"Ding! The check-in location has been refreshed, the memorial hall!”
"The check-in requirement is to sit cross-legged on the praying mat of the ancestral hall for three minutes. You can't leave halfway. Since the check-in is successful, you will be rewarded with a Gold Rank lottery draw!”
Gold Lottery Draw?
Lu Yuan's eyes lit up!
The silver lottery draw had allowed him to draw the Eight Trigrams Palm Proficiency. Lu Yuan could now be said to be an expert in martial arts. Even a dozen ordinary burly men would not be able to get close!
If the Silver Lottery was so awesome, what good things would be rewarded if the Gold Lottery was completed?
Lu Yuan looked forward to it. After settling Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng down, he started to explore the mortuary.
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