After returning from my cultivation journey, I built a farm through fortune telling.

Chapter 60

"garlic!"

"Cinnabar!"

"..."

"Holy crap! Black dog blood!!!"

The two screamed "Waaah!" as they dodged and rummaged through the large bag, throwing whatever they pulled out at the spoiled zombie without even looking at it.

Some of them work on zombies, while others don't. The two of them were able to escape unscathed because the spoiled zombie was clumsy.

At this moment, Bai Chen took out a jar with the words "Black Dog Blood" written on it in red paper. He was overjoyed. It was masculine blood! This time, the纨绔 (wan ku, a spoiled young master) zombie would be severely injured even if he didn't die!
For the first time, he formally used his spiritual power, enveloping the small jar, aiming it at the纨绔 (wán kù, spoiled rich kid) zombie's head, and smashed it down hard—

"boom--"

"Roar--"

The纨绔 (wan ku) zombie was splattered with black dog blood, and his body kept making "sizzling" sounds. In an instant, the纨绔 zombie's roar echoed throughout the entire tomb.

The next second, he suddenly lunged at Bai Wei and Bai Chen with a fierce aura, his movements becoming even faster, perhaps because he was provoked.

"Gan!"

"run!"

Bai Chen shouted to Bai Wei, then immediately channeled his spiritual energy and leaped away, not forgetting to shout to Bai Lu, "Sister! How could black dog blood be useless against zombies! You heartless boss, you're selling counterfeit goods!"

Bai Lu's eyes had been following the two of them. Upon hearing this, she said, "Black dog blood poured on the surface of a zombie will cause some damage, but it's limited. If you want to seriously injure it with black dog blood, you have to pierce its skin, preferably its heart or head."

Bai Chen looked at the short, blunt piece of lightning-struck wood in his hand, clicked his tongue, and kicked Bi's zombie away. He then quickly rummaged through the large bag again and found a small package of white stuff.

He was utterly incredulous: "Lady! How can there be salt?! Salt can kill zombies? Salt-baked corpse steaks?!"

She pulled out a packet of salt...

Isn't this ridiculous?!

Bai Chen didn't expect the 500g packet of sun-dried sea salt to have any effect on the zombie; he just casually tossed it over. By sheer coincidence, it landed right on the brat zombie's sharp, hard fingernails, instantly scattering the snow-white salt all over the zombie's hand.

"Roar--"

The纨绔 (wan ku, spoiled brat) zombie let out a shrill roar, its salt-stained hands emitting wisps of black smoke and visibly becoming withered.

Bai Wei: "..."

She was stunned.

A novice can beat a master with a flurry of punches? Is that even possible?

"Dead biological knowledge is attacking me! Isn't this related to osmotic pressure?"

Bai Chen looked at the纨绔 (wan ku, spoiled brat) zombie writhing around in agony from the salt: "It's the same principle as pickling meat. It's a thousand-year-old corpse, so it can't be dehydrated! Second Sister, sprinkle some salt!"

That's why we have to believe in science!

A series of "miracle weapons" for fighting zombies, but they don't do as much damage as a bag of salt!
"That's all, just one pack left!" Bai Wei shouted.

Bai Chen: "..."

He rushed over, scooped up the salt that had been scattered on the ground. The salt, mixed with dust, was no longer recognizable as salt; it was pitch black. When he sprinkled it on the zombie, it had less than a tenth of its previous power!

Bai Chen: "..."

Sin! !

Once the spoiled zombie starts to dehydrate, it spreads like a virus to other places, and its once plump forearms begin to shrivel.

The most terrifying thing is that this process is irreversible. It desperately needs to be replenished with blood. Without blood, it will quickly turn into a dried-up corpse. Bai Wei and Bai Chen are the blood bank!
Under the fierce, self-defense-like attacks of the spoiled zombie, the hard, lightning-struck jujube wood in their hands actually began to crack.

Bai Chen and Bai Wei gritted their teeth: "Sister! The lightning-struck wood, make it longer!"

The limitations of being short are too great.

Close-quarters combat is advantageous, but how do you fight zombies?!
What if I get scratched or bitten and get infected with corpse poison?!

"then!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the egret immediately broke off a meter-long branch and tossed it to each of the two.

Bai Chen and Bai Wei walked around the纨绔 (wan ku, spoiled young master) zombie and came to the pool of black dog blood, where they covered the lightning-struck jujube wood with the black dog blood.

Although black dog blood can harm zombies, it is essentially blood, and it has a great sensory stimulation on the spoiled zombie, whose gray eyes emit a green light.

Bai Chen struck first, his lightning-struck wood, stained with black dog blood, aimed directly at the chest of the纨绔 (wan ku, spoiled rich kid) zombie. The lightning power on the lightning-struck jujube wood instantly erupted, and the纨绔 zombie let out a shrill howl. Its body was sent flying by the power of the lightning and crashed heavily to the ground.

"here you go!"

The egret cheered from the sidelines, but Bai Chen and Bai Wei didn't want to hear it at all.

Just as Bai Wei was about to press her advantage, the纨绔 (wan ku, meaning spoiled or dissolute) zombie ran away. It stretched out its arms and jumped very fast, leaving Bai Wei and Bai Chen stunned.

Bai Lu shoved them both: "What are you standing there for? Chase after them!"

The two then realized what was happening and chased after him. By this time, the spoiled zombie had already jumped up the steps and was about to run away!

Outside, Director Wang and Wang Jian have been keeping a close eye on this place for several hours. Apart from the occasional tremors coming from underground, nothing has happened.

They felt both nervous and worried.

I wonder how the masters are doing!

They were about to relax, after all, they had been working for too long and were under a lot of mental stress. They were so tired that they were dozing off!
Suddenly, Director Wang, who had been dozing off and bumped into the car door, was startled awake, just as a dark figure leaped three feet into the air—

Director Wang immediately pulled his feet up onto the seat, slapped Wang Jian's face hard while he was asleep, and shouted, "Wake up! Hurry up, start the car!"

Wang Jian was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He vaguely remembered having a dream in which the zombie scratched his face with its fingernails, and he tried to resist but couldn't move at all. Suddenly, his face was in excruciating pain!
He thought to himself, "That's it, I've been stung by a zombie!"

Unexpectedly, he heard Director Wang's voice telling him to run. He didn't have time to think and frantically tried to start the car.

But the more anxious he became, the more chaotic things got, and he simply couldn't get the car moving at all!
A grown man was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Suddenly, the leaping black figure seemed to be blocked by something, unable to get out, and was eventually bounced back down!

Director Wang and Wang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, their whole bodies relaxing. Wang Jian touched his face: "Why does my face hurt so much?"

Director Wang clutched his chest, pretending not to hear.

The remaining eight burly men stared in disbelief.

What did they just see?
They suddenly realized that the previously crowded environment was too spacious; why was there a chilly wind blowing, making their hearts feel cold? Just as the spoiled zombie was blocked by the protective array and bounced back into the tunnel, Bai Wei and Bai Chen arrived!
Kill it while it's sick!
Two pieces of blood-soaked, lightning-struck wood, brimming with spiritual power, were unleashed. The body of the纨绔 (wan ku, spoiled brat) zombie began to smoke under the bombardment of lightning, its fur started to fall out, and its skin began to char.

Bai Wei and Bai Chen were overjoyed at the sight and intensified their attack. The lightning-struck jujube wood in their hands rained down on the zombie. Seeing that they had trained enough, Bai Lu picked up the lightning-struck jujube wood that Bai Wei and Bai Chen had discarded on the ground and plunged it straight into the zombie's head.

"Roar--"

After a violent tremor, the prodigal zombie's body stopped moving.

"It's not moving? Is it dead?"

Bai Chen dared not relax for a moment: "This zombie doesn't breathe, so how can we tell if it's dead or not!"

Egret: "If you're worried, you can cut off its head!"

Bai Chen... Bai Chen dares not for the time being.

Since his sister said she's dead, then let her die!
"We...we killed a zombie!!"

Bai Wei's voice carried a hint of disbelief.

Bai Chen plopped down on the ground, panting heavily: "Yeah, I killed a zombie! I'm exhausted!!"

Bai Lu walked up to the two with a smile and patted them on the shoulder: "You did a great job. How was it? Are you satisfied with your experience?"

Bai Wei and Bai Chen almost burst into tears. Satisfied? How could they not be satisfied!
Their hands are still shaking!

Honestly, they really don't want to see this kind of world!
"Okay, it's time for us to leave."

After they had calmed down a bit, Bailu helped one of them walk toward the exit.

The eerie atmosphere in the tomb had dissipated considerably, and the strange runes no longer glowed.

Although Bai Wei and Bai Chen were being carried by Bai Lu, they were overjoyed. They had defeated the zombies! How could they not be proud of themselves?

"Wait a moment!"

Bai Wei suddenly exclaimed, "I remember those two side chambers were full of burial goods, from gold and silver jewelry to jade and porcelain, they were incredibly valuable! What should we do with them?"

Her eyes were sparkling; how could the egret not know what she was thinking!

Bai Lu tapped Bai Wei's forehead: "Leave it to Master Qingxu and the others to handle."

She patiently explained, "We shouldn't touch these things. They are indeed good things, but they are all tainted with evil energy and yin energy. If ordinary people are exposed to them for a long time, they will either have bad luck or die."

Bai Wei pursed her lips: "Can't we deal with the evil energy and yin energy?"

She did have some ideas, after all, she was short of money!

With such a large number of burial items, taking just one or two pieces would be enough for her to pay back the money her sister had lent her.

Besides, these are their spoils of war, what's wrong with taking some!
"Master Qingxu and the Xuanmen leaders in the capital will handle it. Dealing with the yin and evil energy of so many burial objects is not a simple matter and will consume a lot of energy. It's better to let them handle it. After all, this happened in the capital, but it was us from Jiang Province who solved it. Master Qingxu and the Xuanmen in the capital will reward us. Isn't that better than dealing with the high-risk yin and evil energy? You know, beginners like you are very easy to be corrupted during the cleanup process."

Hearing Bai Lu say this, Bai Wei gave up on her idea.

Anyway, all she wanted to do was make some money, and now she's achieved her goal!
Bai Lu and the other two appeared on the ground. Director Wang quickly nudged Wang Jian, and the two clung to the car door. After looking around for a while and making sure everything was alright, they dared to get out of the car and run towards Bai Lu and the others. But halfway there, they were blocked by an invisible wall.

Their clothes were wrinkled, and the bodyguards who followed closely behind all reached out and touched the unseen wall—

This world has become more insane than they could have imagined.

Bai Lu released Bai Chen and Bai Wei, then withdrew the protective array of the small incense burner. Director Wang and the others felt the transparent wall in front of them disappear. A bodyguard who was leaning against the barrier immediately fell flat on his face as soon as the barrier disappeared. He got up awkwardly and dusted off his trousers.

But before he could straighten up, he fell down again. For some reason, the ground shook violently, and in no time, amidst the dust and smoke, the small entrance to the tomb turned into a large pit.

"Master?" Wang Jian rushed to Bai Lu's side: "What's going on?"

Bai Lu raised her chin slightly: "As you can see, this tomb has collapsed."

Wang Jian scratched his head: "Can this land still be developed? Once the residential area is built, will similar incidents happen again?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen," Bailu said. "If you're still worried, you can ask me to take a look at the feng shui after the framework of the community is completed."

Wang Jian's eyes lit up: "That's wonderful!!! Thank you so much, Master!"

"Mr. Wang, you're too kind," Bailu said with a smile. "But before that, the relevant departments will discuss this matter with you, so you'd better stop work for a while."

Relevant departments?

Wang Jian and Director Wang exchanged a glance. People of their caliber could roughly guess which departments it referred to.

Wang Jian readily agreed, a grateful smile on his face: "Thanks to your help, Master! This matter was resolved. If you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask!"

The egret waved its hand: "No need to be so polite."

After all, they were the employers who paid the money.

Wang Jian is truly a businessman; he really talks a lot!
He could go on and on without repeating himself, and if Bailu hadn't been so fed up, he could have kept going.

Bai Wei and Bai Chen: "..."

This Mr. Wang talks more than the teacher on the podium!

So you guys aren't the ones who're exhausted, are you?

They poked the egret's waist from both sides, saying, "You're tired!"
As dawn broke and daylight approached, at Master Bai's request, Boss Wang respectfully escorted Bai Lu and the others to the hotel.

Eight burly men, acting as mere foils, were left to set up a cordon around the collapsed hole; their hands were trembling.

Because that young master just said there's a dead zombie buried down there—

LOL, zombies are divided into dead and alive.

Why haven't the relevant departments arrived yet?!
……

It's normal for rock strata to collapse during construction. Wang Jian's construction site has problems, which can't be hidden from the industry. But there are ways to guide unsuspecting potential customers.

The company's public relations team worked overtime to ensure that, after the relevant departments handled the matter properly, they could start construction, pre-sell, and deliver the houses on schedule.

.........

This day was thrilling and unforgettable.

Bai Wei was extremely tense. Back in her room, she wanted to wash up and go to sleep, but standing outside the bathroom, she hesitated for a long time, unwilling to go in. The room was empty; she was all alone. What if there were evil spirits in the hotel? What if they broke in while she was showering…

Finally, she went to find Bai Lu with the clothes in her arms. As soon as she stepped out, she saw Bai Chen, who should have been in the next room, also carrying clothes.

(End of this chapter)