Chapter 1277
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The Temple of Shadows was thousands of miles away from the Eternal Dynasty.
Ye Qingtang sat in the palanquin made of gray bones. As she watched the Temple of Shadows getting further and further away, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Don't celebrate too early. Didn't you see that Ming Wang sent Lady Ghost along? Also, those Hall Masters are not easy to deal with. If you're not careful and expose yourself, you'll probably die on the road before you reach the Eternal Dynasty. "Little White Tiger splashed a pail of cold water on Ye Qingtang's face when it saw the smile in Ye Qingtang's eyes.
Ye Qingtang's good mood immediately dropped.
She naturally knew all of this.
As long as she couldn't reincarnate, the Temple of Shadows's guillotine would be hanging over her head.
Almost any random member of the Undead Clan could take her life.
Ye Qingtang was very cautious along the way.
The Undead Clan didn't need to sleep or eat, so they rarely stopped along the way.
After traveling for a few days, the team from the Temple of Shadows finally stopped for a short break after more than half of the journey.
"Ah Yao, let's go for a walk nearby?" Ming Gu took advantage of this time to slip into Ye Qingtang's palanquin and said expectantly.
Looking at that puppy-like face, Ye Qingtang couldn't refuse.
She also took this opportunity to walk around. God knew that her entire body felt like it was falling apart after squatting in this palanquin every day …
The Temple of Shadows team stopped at the foot of a towering stone mountain. Explosions rang out from the mountain from time to time, and gravel rolled down from the mountain.
"Where are the Holy Son Ming Gu and the Holy Lord going?" Lady Ghost asked with a smile.
Ming Gu said, "Ah Yao and I will look around. You guys just rest."
Lady Ghost smiled. "I'm bored as well. Why don't we go together?"
Ming Gu pursed his lips. He was a little unwilling, but he couldn't say much because Lady Ghost was Ming Wang's confidant. He could only look up at Ye Qingtang to seek her opinion.
Ye Qingtang obviously knew why Lady Ghost was tagging along, but it didn't matter and she nodded.
Lady Ghost immediately smiled and followed them.
It was almost dusk, and the mountain was covered with huge rocks.
From time to time, the sound of explosions would ring out, making people's eardrums hurt.
Ye Qingtang, Ghost Lady Ming Gu, and Ghost Lady Ming Gu walked for a while and saw a few figures dressed in rags on a deserted mountain.
There were a few skinny figures with skinny faces. Their appearances were a little strange. Their skin was ashen without the slightest hint of blood, and they were only wrapped in tattered clothes. Their eyes were hollow, and their feet were shackled with heavy shackles. They were barefooted, and they were dragging a cart of ores with great difficulty.
Undead Race …
Ye Qingtang recognized the ashen-faced figures at a glance. They were from the Undead Clan. But compared to the Undead Clan in the Temple of Shadows, these Undead Clan members were in a miserable state.
A bare-chested supervisor wielding an iron whip stood to the side with a ferocious expression. From time to time, the iron whip in his hand lashed viciously at the Undead, making crisp sounds.
"A bunch of lazy bones. If you can't pull 50 carts of ore today, I'll skin you alive," the supervisor shouted and whipped a thin and weak Undead.
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