Upon hearing Ye Kong's confirmation, Patriarch Acheron hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
Ye Kong patted Patriarch Acheron's shoulder and said earnestly, "Kid, as the saying goes, a leaf can't see Mount Tai for the eyes. There's still a place on the ground that you haven't searched. Of course, the cellar is there. "
"There's still a place that I haven't searched? I've searched everywhere, "Patriarch Acheron muttered. However, when he followed Ye Kong's gaze, he immediately understood.
It turned out that there was indeed a place on the ground that he had not dug. That was below the two Cage Grass that he and Ye Kong lived in.
"I'm really stupid. I'm really looking for a horse while riding on a horse!" Patriarch Acheron slapped his head.
Ye Kong asked, "Don't blame me for blackmailing you. You're the one who's too stupid."
"Yes, I'm indeed stupid." Patriarch Acheron actually admitted that he was stupid. However, he immediately became smart again. "Kid, you chose these two Cage Grass as our living place in the beginning so that I wouldn't be able to find it, right? You're too vicious! "
Ye Kong nearly fainted. He had not done a good deed on purpose at first. It was really a coincidence. However, he had guessed it after seeing that Patriarch Acheron could not find it no matter how hard he tried.
In any case, no matter what, they had found the place and started digging. Anyway, they were ready to return to the city, so the two Cage Grass were no longer needed. Patriarch Acheron had uprooted them.
Ye Kong did not idle around either. He manipulated the small sword Dharma artifact and quickly dug a black hole in the ground. The cellar was indeed below. It was indeed a cellar that was very small, only a few square meters in size. When Ye Kong and Patriarch Acheron walked down the stairs, a musty, moist, and sour smell filled their nostrils.
"It stinks!" Ye Kong raised his hand, and a fireball appeared in his palm. After more than three months of practice, he had mastered the control of these basic Dharma spells.
Entering the cellar, Ye Kong held up the fireball in his hand for illumination. He discovered that it was completely empty. There was nothing inside, not even Patriarch Acheron's corpse. However, on one side of the cellar, a small mound attracted their attention.
"There!" Patriarch Acheron rushed over. His words were simple, but they were filled with ecstasy.
In the past, the reason he was hunted down by the eight great masters of the Shadow Clan and eventually died was all because of this treasure. From this, it could be seen just how precious this treasure was. Now that 100,000 years had passed and the Shadow Clan had been exterminated, he had finally obtained this treasure.
Although Patriarch Acheron did not have the time to understand the huge secret contained in this treasure, he knew that the secret must be earth-shattering. That was why he refused to give in when Ye Kong asked for a share of the benefits.
"Open!" Patriarch Acheron let out a low growl, and the soil that protruded out of the ground was flipped to both sides, as if an invisible plow was plowing the ground.
"Fan Jiushe was quite grateful. After taking your inheritance, he still knew to dig a hole to bury you," Ye Kong said from behind.
"Didn't you kill his entire family in the end?" Patriarch Acheron had not yet woken up, so he had heard these things from Ye Kong.
"En, you can kill me to avenge him, and no one will share the treasure with you." Ye Kong said, but he did not guard against the patriarch. His eyes were only looking at the constantly turning soil, waiting to see what treasure would appear.
"You better be careful. If I get angry one day, I will really kill you." Patriarch Acheron was also absent-minded. He was even more nervous than Ye Kong. His eyes were fixed, like an old pervert waiting for a beautiful woman to take off her pants.
However, the two of them were clearly unlucky today. When the soil was turned over, there was no beautiful woman or treasure. Instead, there was a dried corpse.
"F * ck! That gave me a fright! "Ye Kong's hand that was holding the fireball trembled. The dried corpse was not scary, but it was within his expectations.
What was scary was that the dried corpse suddenly opened its eyes and sat up.
The night was dark, and a dark cloud covered the bright moon. In the corner of the empty space in the forest, there was a black pit that looked like a big mouth. A pitch-black, skinny corpse was staring at the two people in front of it. The scene was as strange as it could be.
"F * ck, even I was scared." Patriarch Acheron was also shocked by the sudden change and took a few steps back.
"Patriarch, is this … your corpse?" Ye Kong felt the back of his head go numb.
After coming to Cangnan Continent, he had seen many strange things. He had even seen malicious ghosts, but this was the first time he saw a zombie. It gave him a creepy feeling in his heart.
"That's right, this is my body. I didn't expect it to become a zombie." Patriarch Acheron nodded and said, "You can observe his current appearance and guess how elegant and handsome I was in the past."
"Handsome and handsome with this appearance? What kind of aesthetic sense do you have? "Ye Kong said sarcastically and said," Let's talk about it. Can you let your skin lie down? "
Patriarch Acheron sneered, "Kid, is there something wrong with your brain? It's already a zombie, why would it listen to my orders?"
"In any case, I'll leave it to you. Elder Ancestor, this is your own sin, so you should pay for it yourself. I won't use my sword or spear on your corpse." Ye Kong took a step back and took out a beast bone magic tool from his storage bag.
This zombie was indeed terrifying and repulsive. Its entire body was shriveled and black, and its skin looked like it was wearing an ill-fitting gown. The most disgusting thing was that its eyes were bloodshot. Its eye sockets were already sunken, and the eyeballs were even more prominent.
Seeing Ye Kong's terrified look, Patriarch Acheron said curiously, "Isn't it just a corpse? Are you scared? I've never seen you so scared. You didn't even fear a barbarian cultivator in the sixth layer of Qi Refinement. "
"That's because you haven't seen horror movies! You won't understand even if I tell you. "Ye Kong stepped on the beast bone dharma artifact and wanted to run away.
But Patriarch Acheron grabbed his sleeve. "Kid, don't run. We're good friends who will never leave each other's side. How can you leave me behind and run away?"
Ye Kong was about to say, "Didn't you also leave me to die when I faced the barbarian cultivator Xia Hui the other day?"
However, Patriarch Yellow Spring continued, "At the very least, you have to stand by the side and cheer for me. You have to cheer for me."
Since you're willing to help, then I won't run away.
"Okay, I'm good at cheerleading." Ye Kong put the beast bone dharma artifact back into the storage bag and stood on the steps, ready to watch the tigers fight.
Unexpectedly, Patriarch Acheron gestured at the zombie and ran back. "No, I can't do it. If it were other zombies, I wouldn't mind, but this is my own body. I can't kill myself … I can't do it. "
"What a bad habit." Ye Kong cursed. Although he was scared and disgusted, he got used to it after watching it for a while. He didn't think it was that scary.
"You need me to deal with such a small matter? If you don't do it, I will. Don't blame me for being disrespectful to your corpse! "
With the Patriarch's approval, Ye Kong waved his hands. Small fireballs lit up the dark cellar. More than ten fireballs rushed toward the zombie.
After the zombie sat up, it kept looking around in a daze. When the fireballs approached, it didn't know how to dodge. It took more than ten hits and was surrounded by sparks.
"Use the dharma artifact! My corpse hasn't melted for 100,000 years. Why would I be afraid of these fireballs? "Patriarch Acheron floated in the air and cursed.
He was right. When the fireballs hit the zombie, they didn't have any effect other than splashing beautiful sparks.
The fireballs were futile, but they aroused the zombie's madness. It roared and waved its hands wildly. Then, it jumped up like a spring.
Although the zombie's movements were slow, it could jump very far and directly pounced towards Ye Kong.
"F * ck you, immortal. If you want to die, then die. Why do you still have a body to harm others!" Ye Kong jumped down the stairs nimbly. Then, he heard a boom behind him. Bricks and gravel flew everywhere. The zombie had actually made a big hole in the green brick stairs.
"Your fists are quite fierce." Ye Kong didn't dare to delay. He quickly took out the small sword dharma artifact.
The small sword flew out of his hand like a cold light! It attacked the zombie that was pouncing at him again.
Poof! The cold light instantly hit the zombie's throat, creating a fist-sized hole.
But the zombie didn't feel it. It roared and jumped over again. In the air, it opened its shriveled mouth and spat out a mouthful of black corpse gas.
"Quickly open the spiritual energy shield! I say, kid, are you stupid or what? Where's the cleverness you used to scheme against me? "Patriarch Acheron floated in the air as if nothing had happened. He enjoyed watching the show and cursing people.
"Damn it. This is my first time dealing with this thing. You say it's easy. Try it yourself!" Ye Kong dodged the corpse gas while commanding the small sword dharma artifact to enlarge. At the same time, he also had to release the spiritual energy shield. He was momentarily flustered.
But there was still some success. The small sword dharma artifact turned into a long white stripe. With a swoosh, it cut the jumping zombie in half at the waist.
"Roar!" The zombie opened its horrifying mouth and roared at the sky.
"Let's see you jump again! Let's see how you can jump without legs! " Ye Kong scolded. Now that he had opened the spiritual energy shield, he wasn't afraid of anything. Although he was wearing armor, it could only defend against physical attacks. It couldn't prevent the corpse gas from being absorbed.
"Don't be too happy, kid. My body is the body of a Yuanying Stage. After 100,000 years, the zombie that comes out will definitely be extraordinary." Patriarch Acheron was relaxed. He floated in the air and sat cross-legged.
Sure enough, before Patriarch Yellow Spring could finish his sentence, the zombie pushed himself up with his withered arms and jumped up again. He happened to jump to the side of the lower half of the zombie's body. Then, he grabbed the lower half of the zombie's body with his black claws and reattached the body.
"Roar!" The zombie became more arrogant after reattaching its body. Its movements were also much more agile. It roared at the sky and jumped toward Ye Kong again.
"You can reattach your body? I'll cut off your limbs and see how you can jump again! "Ye Kong pointed at the dharma artifact and ordered the small sword to attack again.
It turned into a small sword that was about 10 feet long. It flew around and slashed back and forth. The white light danced in the air and soon, the limbs of the zombie were cut off.
Without its limbs, the zombie was at its wit's end. It roared angrily and let out an ear-piercing scream that humans couldn't make.
At the same time, it spewed out endless corpse gas. The black corpse gas filled the cellar.
Ye Kong rode the beast bone dharma artifact and flew into the air. He waited for the corpse gas to dissipate before going down.
Patriarch Acheron scolded, "Idiot, quickly take out the soul flag and absorb it. The corpse gas can also strengthen the soul flag!"
"Oh, oh, oh." Ye Kong suddenly realized that it was different to have an experienced helper.
He quickly took out the Hundred Soul Flag and absorbed the corpse gas. In the blink of an eye, it was sucked clean. He felt that the Hundred Soul Flag had become stronger.
"How is it? I can deal with a zombie, right? "Ye Kong put away the soul flag and smiled.
Patriarch Acheron ignored him and said to himself, "Strange, An said that a hundred thousand years old zombie wouldn't be so easy to deal with, right?"
Hearing his words, Ye Kong thought of something and said, "It didn't have a hundred thousand years, right? If it had cultivated for a hundred thousand years, then when Fan Jiu She met it, he would have been killed by it. Then how could he have obtained the storage bag and buried it?"
"That's right! That Fan guy came here ten years ago. It hasn't become a zombie yet. It can't be so fast, could it be … "Patriarch Acheron suddenly thought of something and said," Quick, split its head open! "
"Okay!"
The small sword dharma artifact flew over like a spirit snake and blasted a fist-sized hole in the zombie's head that was still screaming.
The zombie immediately fell to the ground as if it was dead.
"I told you to split its head, not blast a hole!" Patriarch Acheron scolded again, but his figure was fast enough. He quickly flew down, "Light up the small fireball and follow me to see!"
Ye Kong didn't know what he meant, but he didn't have time to ask. He quickly raised the small fireball and followed.
The zombie's head had already dried up. There was no blood or brain in the hole. It seemed that there was nothing.
"Spit!" Patriarch Acheron spat at the corpse. It was tragic to be spat at by a dead person, but fortunately, he was spitting on himself.
What surprised Ye Kong was that there was a slight movement in the zombie's head after being startled by Patriarch Acheron's spit!
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