He nervously stepped on the stairs and arrived at the underground building.
Unexpectedly.
The space in front of him was much wider than he had imagined. It was at least 50 to 60 square meters!
Moreover, it was quite dry inside, and he did not feel the moisture of the rain at all.
Fang Hao had already lit the candle and placed it in a special spot in the underground space.
This was actually a rather large underground palace!
Moreover, the entire underground palace had a strange color. It was actually filled with the unique patterns of Taoism.
And in the center of the underground palace, there was actually a standard Eight Trigrams Stage!
Around the Eight Trigrams Stage, there were a total of 18 stone pillars supporting the underground palace.
On each stone pillar, there was a mysterious and strange animal.
Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, Black Tortoise, Divine Turtle, Pixiu, and so on…
This made the entire underground palace seem a little strange and evil.
Wu Guoniu only stood on the spot, his entire body shivering.
The underground palace was illuminated by the candlelight.
Fang Hao took the corpse and placed it in the center of the underground palace.
Wu Guoniu looked at Fang Hao's actions with a strange expression, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Here, how do you…resurrect the dead?”
"Would it really be better to use traditional Chinese medicine or something like that here?”
He asked nervously.
Unfortunately, the busy Fang Hao didn't have the time to bother with him.
In the following time, Fang Hao began to light incense sticks and set them up in various places.
At first glance, it looked like an ancient cult ritual, giving Wu Guoniu goosebumps.
He nervously hid in a corner and looked around worriedly.
"Who said I'm going to use needles? I didn't even bring a sandalwood box.”
Fang Hao looked at the corpse in front of him seriously and said slowly,"
"From the looks of it, this corpse is no longer alive.”
"If that's the case, it's probably because he died too long ago that his soul has already left his body.”
"There was no problem with my method of resurrecting the dead, but the way I solved the problem was wrong.”
"If we want to revive the dead now, we don't have to revive his body, but we have to find his soul.”
"This place is an underground palace altar that I built not long ago.”
"It's specially used to cooperate with me. I'll use the Soul Returning Technique to retrieve the soul of the corpse from the underworld.”
Fang Hao said as he fiddled with the materials.
His voice echoed throughout the empty underground space.
He was extremely familiar with this underground palace, as if he had been here countless times.
He casually took out a brazier from a dark corner and placed it in front of him.
Then, he skillfully threw in paper money, Underworld coins, and other things.
All the incense and candles in the surroundings had been lit up.
Fang Hao seemed to be very particular about where he placed the incense sticks.
Each bundle of three was inserted into a specific node.
He inserted a total of 49 bundles.
The burning incense seemed to form a mysterious pattern that seemed to contain a deep meaning.
The entire underground palace looked more like an altar full of religious rituals.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as of this moment, I have followed the mysterious Fang Hao to the location of the resurrected corpse.”
"Based on my feeling, this place seems to be a mysterious altar.”
Wu Guoniu covered his mouth and explained again. He thought for a moment and confirmed again,
"Yes! That's right! It's the feeling of an altar!"
"In order to avoid the crime of murder, he actually used a resurrection spell…"
"To be honest with the audience in front of the screen, I'm a little nervous right now. I'm very panicked!”
"Right now, Fang Hao is even treating the fake corpse as a real dead person, and is even using a method that transcends common sense!”
"If he finds out later that the corpse is not dead at all and that everything is just a trap.”
"I'm worried about my safety…"
Wu Guoniu's voice was nervous. He did not hide his fear and terror.
He slowly backed away from Fang Hao.
This scene made the rest of the program team's scalps go numb.
The audience was even more horrified.
The passerby that the production team had found had unknowingly shown such a terrifying thing?
At the scene.
Fang Hao sat down in front of the corpse and assumed a Daoist cross-legged posture.
"The reason why we chose this place is also because this place is a natural Yin gathering place.”
"It's because it's a shady place. It's normal for it to be haunted, so there shouldn't be anyone living here.”
"Using the Soul Resurrection Art here will not cause a living person to be struck by the dark spirits and fall ill.”
"It also won't let the soul be damaged in the Yang Realm. It can protect the soul of the deceased to the greatest extent.”
Fang Hao didn't know that hundreds of thousands of eyes were staring at him in disbelief.
He was using his own story to give a reasonable explanation for the system reward.
Then, Wu Guoniu was dumbfounded again.
At this moment, Wu Guoniu's eyes widened in disbelief.
Wasn't this…Chinese medicine?
Isn't your turn a little too fierce?
Just a second ago, he was a medical god or something who could resurrect people through acupuncture points with golden needles...
Although this was ridiculous, it was still a half-materialistic worldview, so it was easier to understand.
In the end, it turned into a Taoist resurrection.
These were two f * cking systems!？
He jumped from medicine to metaphysics, right?
Looking at Fang Hao's actions, three words appeared in Wu Guoniu's mind: Was he crazy?
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