"Big Brother Changqing, is this bastard dead?”
The flower spirit crawled over while trembling. It leaned on Lin Changqing and hugged his arm tightly. It looked at the location of the monkey king's corpse and its voice was still trembling.
"It's fine. This beast is already completely dead. The monkey head was smashed by me. If it can still live, wouldn't it be a spirit?”
Lin Changqing hugged the flower spirit and patted her head, comforting her softly.
He handed the flashlight to the flower spirit and took out a torch from his Interspatial Ring. He carefully walked towards the monkey king's corpse.
"Big Brother Changqing, I'm afraid."
The flower spirit suddenly stood up and pressed against Lin Changqing's arm as if it was unwilling to let go.
Lin Changqing smiled and let her hold him.
When he arrived in front of the monkey king's corpse, he saw that the monkey king's head had been shattered and blood was all over the ground. The air was filled with a dense bloody smell. It couldn't be any more dead.
"Wait a moment."
Lin Changqing took out a bamboo tube as if he was performing a magic trick and began to receive the Monkey King's blood. The blood would not solidify in the Space Ring, so he could take it out at any time to make talismans.
"What exactly is this place? It feels like something is wrong.”
After he took a bamboo tube of blood, he pulled the flower spirit and began to check the situation of the cave.
The cave was very spacious, at least a hundred square meters. There were mottled murals on the walls, dozens of huge luminous gems were embedded in the ceiling, and there were eternal lamps made of thousand-year dragon oil on both sides of the ground.
Lin Changqing tried to light these eternal lamps with a torch. In an instant, the entire cave was brightly lit.
At first glance, there was a stone table and stone chairs on one side of the hall. There was also a stone couch covered in gold, silver, and jewelry. A lifelike corpse in a Daoist robe sat cross-legged on the couch.
In the middle of the room was a very strange table. A two-foot-tall cauldron lay on it, and one could vaguely make out that there were also black pill-shaped objects.
"Big brother Changqing, what is this place? It can't be the Yuan Tomb that they've been looking for, right? Isn't that a corpse?"
Seeing this scene, the flower spirit was not bewitched by the gold, silver, and jewelry. Instead, it became more and more afraid and hugged Lin Changqing tightly.
"Yuan Tomb, my ass. That's obviously a Daoist priest! With so much treasure, I should be rich.”
Lin Changqing was also trembling, and his heart was beating faster. He was so excited that he wanted to throw himself onto the stone couch.
"Evergreen, our Mountain Moving Lineage doesn't take treasures."
The flower spirit shook its head. Even though it knew the value of the treasure in front of it, it did not waver at all.
"These treasures are definitely worthless here. I have to take them out and let them see the light of day again.”
Lin Changqing was shocked. He was really frightened by the Mountain Moving Lineage. They could actually teach people who were not tempted by money.
"Eh, this person is so strange. Why are there feathers on his neck and arms, like a bird?"
The two of them came to the stone couch and found that this Daoist was actually different from ordinary people.
"Ascension! This was a sign of the Daoist's ascension…It seemed that this person was a master of the Dao. Could it be that he lived in seclusion here to refine pills?”
"This Dao Master, I'm sorry to disturb you when you pass by this treasured land. I'll help you bury them properly. I'll temporarily keep these worldly possessions.”
Lin Changqing gestured for the flower spirit to retreat. He put on gloves and reached out to pick up the corpse. He even shamelessly muttered.
"This…"
The flower spirit was dumbfounded. Just a moment ago, it was still so mighty and domineering. Now, when it saw the treasure, it was as if it had changed into a different person.
"Swoosh!"
In the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.
Just as Lin Changqing's hand touched the Feather Corpse, the Daoist suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to slap him.
"F * ck! Another big dumpling!"
After Haozi's aunt's resurrection, Lin Changqing had some understanding of this kind of zombie transformation.
In a flash, he retreated. This dumpling slapped the air and smashed onto the bed stone. A large number of Night-Luminescent Pearls and gold jewelry were turned into a pile of dregs under this palm. Lin Changqing's heart broke in half when he saw this.
"Ding! Kill the zombie Taoist priest and release him. Reward: 100 merit points and antique appraisal technique.”
As Lin Changqing retreated, the system suddenly issued a mission to kill the dumpling.
"Ghost! Brother Changqing, hurry up and run!"
The flower spirit was already frightened by the twang of a bow. When it suddenly saw the dumpling appear, it screamed again.
"What are you panicking about? With me here, even if the Zombie King comes, he will have to stand aside.”
Lin Changqing formed a spell, and the peach wood sword in his hand flickered with golden light as he pounced straight at the dumpling.
"Zi la!"
The mahogany sword was even more powerful against zombies and ghosts. Combined with the Tiangang Sword Technique, when the sword landed, a series of white smoke came out of the dumpling's body, and brown blood flowed out.
"Bang bang bang!"
This daoist dumpling, who had almost transformed into an immortal when he was alive, was even more powerful than Haozi's aunt. Every punch and palm strike contained wind and thunder, as if they had a great force.
Corpse Qi rolled, fists and swords collided, and crackling sounds could be heard. The entire cave seemed to be shaking.
"Brother Changqing, be careful!"
Although the flower spirit was already trembling in fear, it could not help but remind Lin Changqing.
"Cloud Ladder!"
Lin Changqing suddenly had a thought and used the Light Body Technique that he had just received. He flew into the air with a swoosh. The peach wood sword in his hand shone with golden light. It was like a god from the nine heavens shooting down and stabbing into the dumpling's head.
"Roar!"
The dumpling let out a painful howl and waved its arms in a mess. Its head was broken, and the corpse gas quickly disappeared like a leaking balloon.
The mahogany sword shone with a golden light. The Corpse Qi was purified by the wooden sword.
"Diligently cultivate the Great Dao, carefully sense the Great Dark, the Yellow Flower really descends, the five internal organs form the fetus, the ghosts are born in heaven, and the ascending dynasty is full of blessings and wisdom.”
Seeing this, Lin Changqing did not pull out his peach wood sword. He immediately formed a spell and chanted the Rebirth Mantra.
After a few breaths, the dumpling fell to the ground with a thud. The ferocious aura and dense corpse aura on its body receded like a tide.
"Flower spirit, it's just a dumpling. You people from the Mountain-moving Lineage have also entered the tomb.”
After taking care of the dumpling, Lin Changqing helped the flower spirit up and revealed a wicked smile.
"This... This is different. I was scared silly just now, and you still laughed at me.”
The flower spirit's pretty face turned red. She stretched out her hand and hammered at Lin Changqing's chest.
"Who is it?"
All of a sudden, Lin Changqing pulled the flower spirit behind him and stared at the entrance of the cave with a fierce look in his eyes.
After hearing Lin Changqing's words, the flower spirit's body tensed up and leaned against him, looking nervously outside the cave.
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