Zhang Hao and Tong Xin floated under the night sky. Guided by Tong Xin, they soon arrived at an empty house nearby.

The house was empty; there was no furniture needed for normal living.

In the center of the entire room, there was only a huge mahogany coffin.

The redwood coffin is about 1.8 meters long and is carved with dragon and phoenix patterns on its surface, giving it a classic and somber look.

Zhang Hao was knowledgeable and experienced, especially since he had just signed a contract with the gods and learned the Xiangxi corpse-driving technique. He could tell at a glance what was inside the coffin!
Zhang Hao's expression changed, and Tong Xin said with a grin, "A top-quality thousand-year-old corpse, if I eat it, my arm will recover by at least half! Such a good thing should definitely belong to me."

Zhang Hao's lips twitched.

Tong Xin reached out to open the coffin lid, but Zhang Hao quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Tong Xin looked at him coldly: "What are you doing? Are you trying to stop me from regaining my strength?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and casually pointed outside the gate.

A chilling wind blew in from outside, and both of them, being highly skilled cultivators, immediately heard the subtle sounds coming from outside.

The true owner of this house is coming back.

Tong Xin's lips curled up, her face clearly showing a smile, but there was no hint of laughter in her eyes.

"So it's Sun Wenwu back! Good, saves me the trouble of going out to look for him after I finish eating the dried corpse. Now that he's back, we can catch him all at once. He's my next hunting target. You have to cooperate with me to kill that guy, understand?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

Dealing with those new-style exorcists... although they are human too, he felt absolutely no moral remorse, because these guys had long since abandoned their humanity. In order to gain greater power, they began to indiscriminately slaughter the weak.

Trampling on the weak is absolutely not something a qualified strong person should do.

Zhang Hao will use every means, even unethical ones, to punish those who trample on the weak and make them receive their due retribution.

The two quickly disappeared, as if they had never been in the house.

Sun Wenwu pushed the door open and entered, unaware that anything was amiss in the room.

But his intuition just now urged him to come back quickly, because if he didn't, something unpredictable might happen.

Sun Wenwu carefully inspected the room and found that there were no other Celestial Masters in the room.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in front of the coffin head, gently stroked the coffin, then touched the spatial necklace around his neck and pulled a person out from inside.

The living people pulled out of the space had completely lost consciousness and were no longer breathing.

He muttered a spell, and through the coffin lid, Sun Wenwu picked up a knife and slashed the corpse's neck.

Normally, blood should coagulate after death, but in this case, the blood did not. After the neck was severed, a large amount of blood gushed out and quickly dripped onto the coffin lid.

The runes on the coffin lid seemed to have a life of their own, greedily and frantically absorbing the dripping blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao, who was hidden on the ceiling, unconsciously clenched his fist.

Upon witnessing this scene, Tong Xin suddenly realized what was happening and used telepathy to say to Zhang Hao, "I had previously felt that my nemesis's strength was increasing too quickly. Later, I found out that he specifically sought out and ate mummies buried underground a thousand years ago, which is why he leveled up so fast. I also wanted to try to find some thousand-year-old mummies, but unfortunately, I couldn't find any at all."

Mentioning this, Tong Xin was furious: "Let me tell you, that guy is the stingiest of the stingiest, even more miserly than Scrooge. I even offered to team up with him and take down the others, but he still refused to tell me how he got stronger so quickly. I'm so angry! Now that I know his secrets, I'm much more confident facing him." Zhang Hao glanced at him indifferently, his eyes icy cold, and said, "If you can, I hope you'll shut up. I know you want to see a show, but your rambling is really unbearable."

When Tongxin heard him say that, she smiled brightly.

"You find it annoying?"

Zhang Hao nodded and said, enunciating each word clearly, "It's not just annoying, it's extremely annoying!"

Tong Xin lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and her body trembled, clearly enduring something.

Just as Zhang Hao was about to ask him what he was up to, Tong Xin suddenly showed an extremely excited expression: "It's good that you're annoyed! I'm so happy to see you annoyed!"

Zhang Hao managed to suppress the urge to kill the man with a single blow.

Yes, Tongxin is indeed a complete lunatic.

Tong Xin continued with his analysis: "It turns out he dug up a thousand-year-old mummy from underground and fed it with human blood. Once the mummy became powerful, he ate it directly. Ordinary people's blood can also be used to nourish the mummy, so of course he could easily level up, since there are ordinary people everywhere on the streets."

Zhang Hao was furious, but the angrier he was inside, the calmer he appeared on the surface, making it impossible for anyone to understand what he was thinking.

He was still hesitating whether to take this opportunity to kill the seriously injured Tong Xin.

But looking at it now, the one who should be killed first is this Sun Wenwu.

Because Tongxin won't target ordinary people.

Between the two, it is naturally more urgent to take out Sun Wenwu, who is prone to attacking ordinary people.

Zhang Hao completely agreed with what the other person said: "You're right, there are ordinary people everywhere. If we let this guy continue to get stronger, you might not be able to keep up with his speed of growth in the end, and then you'll definitely suffer."

Hearing this, Tong Xin became unhappy: "Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, I'm definitely the strongest!"

After the blood on his neck had dried up, Sun Wenwu casually tossed the body aside.

The corpse fell to the ground, and in a flash, Sun Wenwu set off a firework, burning it to ashes.

This is a genuine case of the soul being utterly destroyed.

Zhang Hao knew perfectly well that the young man whose throat had been slit had been killed by the other party from the very beginning, and his soul might not even be there anymore.

"Let's do it!" Zhang Hao said to the guy expressionlessly.

Tong Xin licked the corner of her mouth, looking like she couldn't wait to eat.

Completely unaware of the approaching danger, Sun Wenwu stared intently at the increasingly clear dragon and phoenix runes on the coffin, a look of excitement spreading across his face: "Finally fed! The highest-grade poisonous corpse! By consuming this corpse, I can become the strongest among the new school of celestial masters..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying sound coming from inside his body!

Sun Wenwu looked down and saw that his flesh had been sliced ​​into several pieces in an instant by something!
The speed was so fast that even he couldn't react!

Only a child could possess such speed! (End of Chapter)

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