Chapter 828

"Go, hurry up and go!"

Su Yuhang held a rope that glowed with a dark light in his hand and wrapped it around the armored zombie. Then, he placed his feet on the zombie's back and used his body as an axis to exert force.

The zombie general was tall and sturdy. It was probably a brave general when it was alive, and it became even more terrifying after death. After all, the murderous aura it had condensed when it was alive had completely fused with its body and turned into an even purer evil aura.

To be a hero in life and a hero in death was definitely not just a slogan to express one's emotions. In fact, even if one became a ghost, one who was powerful in life would be even more terrifying after death.

Xu Fugui didn't leave. The core of the ancient tomb in this story world was protected by a formation left behind by a Mao Mountain Taoist priest. This prevented Xu Fugui and Su Yuhang from using their special abilities and could only rely on their physical bodies to face the zombie. Fortunately, the zombie general could only rely on brute force. It couldn't use its zombie techniques here.

"Seven Star Eight Trigrams Lamp!"

Xu Fugui took down an altar lamp beside him and silently recited the incantation. Then, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. The flame actually turned white.

Mao Mountain's formation naturally wouldn't suppress Mao Mountain's spells. Fortunately, Fugui knew how to use it. Otherwise, he and Su Yuhang might really have died in this story world. Moreover, dying as a normal person to a zombie would be too humiliating for the audience.

Igniting the flame with his fingertips, Fu Gui ran forward quickly. Then, he placed his flaming fingertips on the zombie's jaw and gave it a hard push.

"Roar!"

Clouds of corpse aura spurted out of the zombie's mouth, and its strength seemed to slowly weaken because of this.

Su Yuhang kicked the zombie from behind, causing it to fall to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the zombie didn't immediately bounce back up. Instead, it twitched continuously as its body slowly rotted and emitted a foul stench.

"Phew …" Su Yuhang let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at his own injuries and then at Fugui, who was also in a similarly sorry state, and sighed, "Damn it, I almost died here."

After saying that, Su Yuhang didn't rest for long. He immediately turned around and crawled over to the coffin and began searching for the magic artifacts inside.

To the audience, it was truly a case of life never ending.

Xu Fugui squatted down next to the zombie's corpse and carefully examined its details.

"I came for nothing. There's nothing here." Su Yuhang turned around and punched the side of the coffin. "It's all gold and silver. There's nothing with spiritual energy."

"It shouldn't be." Xu Fugui shook his head. "Judging from the zombie's attire, its grade is definitely not low. However, there are only some gold and silver in this tomb. Clearly, it's not normal.

Civil officials like to be buried with books and scrolls, while military generals like to be buried with horses, armors, and weapons. However, there isn't a single weapon here. "

"So, Fugui, are you saying that this is just a fake tomb?" Su Yuhang frowned slightly, then observed the surroundings, "If the general's tomb was built to guard an ancient tomb, then there should be another tomb with an even more venerable status here. Because of its identity as a guardian, weapons would be taboo, so naturally, it wouldn't be matched with weapons to be buried with it.

But I can confirm that there are no other tombs here, and you saw it for yourself. According to this world, the Mao Mountain Taoist priests sealed this place 30 years ago, so it's impossible that they didn't discover the main tomb. So, maybe something unexpected happened. For example, this general died first, but something happened to the emperor, and then something happened to the dynasty. In the end, this tomb, which was supposed to protect the future emperor, became the only one of these nondescript tombs. "

"That should be the case." Xu Fugui agreed with Su Yuhang's analysis, but he quickly smiled, "But it doesn't seem like there's nothing to gain."

Fugui reached into the zombie's mouth and dug for a while, then took out a jade pendant, "With a little sacrificial refining, it can be made into a protective magic tool, but the grade isn't very high."

Su Yuhang wasn't very interested in this item, so he walked over and helped Fugui up, "Let's leave this place first. This Mao Mountain formation makes me very uncomfortable, and the corpse aura of this zombie is really too smelly."

"When you have a child in the future, his feces and pee will also stink," Xu Fugui laughed and teased.

"How can it be the same?" Su Yuhang also played along with Fugui's teasing, "No matter how smelly my son is, he can't be as smelly as the zombie."

The two of them helped each other out of the tomb, and didn't stay too long beside the tomb. They directly went down the mountain and arrived at a village at the foot of the mountain.

They had almost completed the main mission, and the only reason they were still lacking was because they deliberately wanted to. An open world of supernatural stories hid many secrets, and it was worth a little more time to uncover them.

The injuries on the two of them weren't too serious, but they still decided to rest in the village for the night before going to the county town the next day.

After nightfall, Xu Fugui, who was lying in bed, was awakened by the sound of the door opening. It was Su Yuhang.

Su Yuhang was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand.

Of course, what shocked Xu Fugui was that Su Yuhang had actually improved to the point where he couldn't detect him in advance when he approached him.

"It seems that you really didn't notice me."

Su Yuhang admitted that he had concealed his aura in advance when he walked over.

"What a terrifying talent." Xu Fugui shook his head and got out of bed.

"There's nothing good in the village."

Su Yuhang placed the basket on the table and brought out two pots of yellow wine, a plate of fried peanuts, and a plate of dried radishes.

"There's no meat." Xu Fugui was a little dissatisfied.

"Just make do with it. It's not like you don't know how poor this village is. Besides, I'd be too embarrassed to steal their chickens."

"Are you serious?" Xu Fugui said bluntly.

"Hehe, how should I put it? The moon is pretty good today, and it's a rare farmhouse, right? Only by enjoying the moon with peanuts and dried radishes while drinking yellow wine will the mood be perfect.

If it's accompanied by a plate of roast chicken, wouldn't the moonlight be wasted? "

"I'm really curious why the radio station invited you as a listener. Maybe you can become an artist."

Xu Fugui didn't specify what kind of artist Su Yuhang could become, because Su Yuhang had too many talents. As the son of a wealthy family, he was multi-talented and proficient in the four arts. Xu Fugui felt it was a pity for Su Yuhang that a guy like him who should have been dissolute became a listener.

Of course, the roast chicken was even more pitiful. Xu Fugui knew Su Yuhang's culinary skills well. Usually, in the real world, Su Yuhang could only freeload off Liu Mengyu when he cooked for her. Other times, it was too difficult to eat Su Yuhang's meal because he was too lazy.

"Fugui." Su Yuhang toasted Xu Fugui. "I feel like I'm about to become an advanced listener."

"Are you here to admire the moon or to show off?"

"Come, let's have another toast."

The two clinked glasses for the second time.

After that, their drinking speed slowed down. After all, there wasn't much wine, but there was still the second half of the night to go.

"How's your son?" Su Yuhang suddenly asked.

"He visits occasionally, but they can't see me." Xu Fugui sighed in disappointment. "It's not convenient for me to continue participating in my wife and son's lives."

"Broadcasting isn't that unreasonable," Su Yuhang consoled. "You don't have to make it so obvious."

"If you really live together in the future, and you see your wife cut her hand while cutting vegetables, or your son mischievously almost falling off the balcony, what will you do?"

"Sigh." Su Yuhang didn't continue the conversation. It was true. Listeners seemed to have god-like powers, but they were more like plagues. It was easy for them to infect those close to them with their own circumstances.

Perhaps this was one of the more interesting aspects of broadcasting.

"If I become a broadcaster one day, I'll make this damn interesting." Su Yuhang narrowed his eyes and took another sip of wine.

"Hehe." Xu Fugui laughed again.

"You don't believe me?" Su Yuhang pointed at Xu Fugui and asked seriously. Then, Su Yuhang also slapped the table and laughed. "Hahahaha, I don't believe it either."

After the two laughed, Su Yuhang looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Do you know the four great joys in life?"

Xu Fugui didn't comment, but his gaze began to become hazy as he looked at the moon.

The moonlight was hazy, and so was the person.

His heart was hazy.

"Sweet dew after a long drought," Su Yuhang said.

"One drop," Xu Fugui replied.

"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land."

"Creditor."

"Wedding night."

"Next door."

"When we were passing the imperial examinations."

"We share the same name."

Su Yuhang put his arm around Xu Fugui's shoulder. "Do you think we'll still be alive in three years?"

"I think I can live for another 20 years," Xu Fugui said.

"Haha, if you can live for another 20 years, I can become a broadcaster."

"Old Su, do you know what the two great joys and sorrows of life are?" Xu Fugui suddenly asked.

"Speak." Su Yuhang asked as he poured wine.

"The old will see off the young," Xu Fugui said.

"Is that a great sorrow?" Su Yuhang asked.

Xu Fugui looked at Su Yuhang and said with a smile, "Would you believe me if I said it's a great joy?"

"You must have drunk too much. If that's the case, would it be a great sorrow for me if my son sends me off?"

Xu Fugui pointed at Su Yuhang and laughed as he drank.

"That's right, that's right."

"That's right, Fugui. You're older than me, so it's different.

As for me, I'll definitely court Liu Mengyu in the future.

I'll make her give birth to a son for me.

I'm not afraid of my son becoming an audience. I want to stay with my son and live a good life together. I want to be a good father. At least, I want to know how to educate and treat my child better than my old man who only knows how to curry favor with others. "

"But …"

"But what but? Can't you stop boasting while drinking to the moon?"

"Okay, you'll be a good father," Xu Fugui said.

"That's right. Cheers."

"Bang."

The wine glasses clinked.

The moon remained bright.