Chapter 115: Visit
Chapter 115: Visit
Cheng Feng glanced at Chen Wenjin after hearing the place name.
Without his intervention, Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling would have already been fed the Corpse-Eating Pill by now.
He was detained and studied in the Golmud Sanatorium.
"Your life is spared, congratulations!"
As soon as Cheng Feng spoke, the atmosphere around them instantly became less tense.
The bespectacled man let out a heavy sigh, then took off his glasses and began wiping away the stains.
At this moment, Cheng Feng walked up to the bespectacled man and struck him on the neck with a palm strike.
The bespectacled man's eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.
"Take him with you, and if he shows any signs of waking up, give him another boost."
After giving his instructions, Cheng Feng walked towards the exit of the tomb passage.
Han Qing, who was behind, made a gesture, and a burly man who had recently joined the group picked up the bespectacled man and carried him back to the group.
After exiting the tomb passage, Cheng Feng and the others found another wall ahead.
"Go find the relevant authorities."
There's obviously a trap here; otherwise, it wouldn't explain why the bespectacled man could hide here.
Soon the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect found out how to trigger the mechanism.
After pressing a blue brick on the wall, the hidden door in front slowly opened.
After passing through the hidden door, Cheng Feng found that they had returned to the original tomb passage, which was the place where the tomb raider's hole had been opened.
"Han Qing, take this person and his valuables back with you. Remember, don't let him get away."
Next, Cheng Feng planned to explore the main tomb chamber behind the hidden door of the Light Beast.
These disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect are carrying a lot of burial goods, so they won't be of much help when the time comes.
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Cheng Feng also mentioned the existence of the Pure Vision Agama above, and told them to take out the parchment when they left.
To avoid being eaten as a snack.
Afterwards, the members of the Unloading Ridge gang bid farewell to Cheng Feng and Chen Wenjin, and left through the tomb with the bespectacled man.
After the Unloading Ridge group left, Cheng Feng said to Chen Wenjin:
"Let's go visit that tribal chief and see if he succeeded."
"If what that person said is true, then the power behind him must be incredibly large."
If something unexpected happens, it will be difficult to handle.
Standing beside Cheng Feng, Chen Wenjin said with some concern.
"Don't be afraid. We have the advantage in terms of time. The worst-case scenario is that we just have to hide for a while."
Cheng Feng didn't care about so-called power at all; they were just grasshoppers left to fall in autumn.
Chen Wenjin sighed; she had a vague feeling that the bespectacled man was one of its people.
That Golmud sanatorium must be something special too.
However, as Cheng Feng said, this force has been weakening and may disappear in a few years.
The two walked along the tomb passage and soon returned to the two trapdoors.
Cheng Feng pushed open the hidden door engraved with the Light Beast and returned to the slaughterhouse with Chen Wenjin.
"Cheng Feng, what do you plan to do with that Dragon-Slaying Stone?"
"I forgot to bring Xiaoman with me this time, but I have other ideas."
As they spoke, the two arrived in front of the boulder, where the young man lying half-dead beside it was already showing signs of rigor mortis.
Cheng Feng first jumped onto the rock, and then pulled Chen Wenjin up.
After getting off the rock, Chen Wenjin said:
"You're so carefree about Xiaoman (the solar term), aren't you afraid it will dig up the house?"
"Xiaoman doesn't like to move around much; it usually hides underground and sleeps."
The two walked through the passage that Cheng Feng had personally carved out, one after the other.
Then he stood in front of the broken dragon stone in the main tomb chamber.
"It's all on you!"
Chen Wenjin took two steps back and handed the stage over to Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng drew his small sword and, after a few crisp sounds, dug a small hole in the Dragon-Slaying Stone.
Then he opened the Ghost Eye and took out a bundle of explosives.
"What are you standing there for? Go hide!"
Cheng Feng put the explosives into the pit and then stood up.
Chen Wenjin glanced at Cheng Feng speechlessly: "You should have said you were going to use explosives earlier. I didn't need to jump over here."
After saying that, she swayed her waist and walked towards the boulder.
"This is a dragon-breaking stone that has been poured with molten copper. I can't break it open with my head without explosives."
After muttering something under his breath, Cheng Feng lit the fuse after Chen Wenjin jumped to the other side of the boulder.
Then it ran backward at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
Just as Chen Wenjin squatted down, Cheng Feng stood behind her.
"It's so fast!"
"Don't praise me like that in the future, I don't like it."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng bent down and hugged Chen Wenjin, covering her petite figure completely.
With a loud bang, a large hole was blasted in the Dragon-Slaying Stone, and fragments of stone scattered throughout the tomb passage, making a series of sounds.
After confirming there was no danger, Cheng Feng stood up and shook off the pebbles and dust from his clothes.
"The dosage was just right. It seems I have a real talent for demolitions."
Cheng Feng's self-praise left Chen Wenjin both amused and exasperated. Compared to his extraordinary talents,
What's so great about this little bit of explosive talent?
"Alright, let's get this done quickly so we can go back as soon as possible and Xiaoling won't worry!"
The two quickly arrived at the Dragon-Slaying Stone, where the blasted opening was large enough for an adult to pass through easily.
Chen Wenjin shone a flashlight into the tomb chamber from behind, and Cheng Feng entered first.
Looking around, the main burial chamber appeared much more prosperous.
Unlike the shabby monks' tombs, this place was filled with various burial objects.
There are weapons, armor, and various bottles and jars from the Central Plains, and the walls are also decorated with simple and ancient murals.
However, the coffins, like those of the monks, were made of bronze.
After entering, Chen Wenjin looked around and said with a hint of regret:
"Those porcelain bottles were all valuable items, it's a pity they were shattered by the explosives."
"It's alright, we'll go back and find a craftsman to fix it, and then find a sucker to pay for it."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng activated his Ghost Eye and swept everything out of the tomb.
"All done, time to open the coffin."
After clapping his hands, Cheng Feng arrived at the bronze coffin.
Like the monks' coffins, the lids were not secured, presumably in consideration of the possibility that they might come back to life.
Cheng Feng placed one hand on the coffin lid and forcefully lifted it, throwing the hundreds-of-pounds coffin board aside.
The moment the corpse inside was exposed, it raised its hands, its blood-red arms covered in dried, foul-smelling blood.
Clearly, this guy was in a bit of a hurry; he had already turned into a blood corpse inside the coffin.
"You dare to get up? You'd better lie back down!"
As he spoke, Cheng Feng took out the Heavenly Official Seal of the Divine Hill.
The moment the blood corpse stood up, it slammed its head down hard.
With a thud, the blood corpse lay back down, this time sleeping peacefully.
The corpse beetle king in his mind obediently curled up into a ball.
When Chen Wenjin came over, he saw that Cheng Feng had stamped the blood corpse's forehead with the words "Heavenly Official's Blessing, All Taboos Rejected".
"This is similar to Cheng Feng's 'I was here' graffiti."
Chen Wenjin made a joke, but his attention was quickly drawn to the treasure boxes.
"This is……"
As she spoke, Chen Wenjin looked at Cheng Feng.
With some suspicion in mind, Cheng Feng took out a treasure box.
Upon opening it, a black pill the size of a pigeon egg appeared before the two of them.
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