He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

but.

After the compass had been spinning for a while...

It was accompanied by a soft snap.

The wildly spinning pointer suddenly stopped!

It was frozen in one direction.

Bai Sheng looked down triumphantly, but when he saw where the pointer was pointing, his smile instantly froze.

He was slightly taken aback.

He even patted the edge of the compass with his hand, thinking that the compass was stuck.

But the pointer didn't move at all.

It pointed straight behind him!

Bai Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran up his tailbone to the top of his head.

Could the real person be in this morgue?

Right behind me?

Ah Zeng also noticed something was wrong, and his voice changed: "Xiao Sheng, the compass is pointing behind you!"

Bai Sheng swallowed hard.

His neck, like a rusty machine, made a clicking sound as he slowly turned his head.

Look in the direction of the compass needle.

result.

All three of them were astonished to discover this.

In the deepest part of the morgue, in the darkest corner.

A stainless steel cart was parked there.

When that eerie Yin-gathering array was activated, all the corpses in this morgue, whether missing arms or legs, jumped up as if they had taken stimulants.

They've turned this place into a chaotic mess, a complete disaster.

But only in that corner!

The corpse lying on the bed did not move at all!

From beginning to end.

The white cloth covering it was completely intact, without a single wrinkle, making it almost too quiet.

However, the situation was too chaotic just now, with dozens of corpses scratching at Bai Sheng, so no one noticed the problem at all.

Now that the yin energy has dissipated, all the corpses have fallen to the ground.

The perfectly intact and quiet bed seemed particularly out of place in the messy morgue!

It's particularly eye-catching!

Ah Zeng gasped and gripped the black dagger in his hand tightly.

Holy crap!

"Why didn't the body on that bed rise?"

Ah Zeng stared intently at the white cloth, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Yang Guang also narrowed his eyes.

He pulled his hand out of his pocket, his eyes becoming somewhat playful.

"Not only did the body not rise from the dead."

"In this entire morgue, that was the place with the faintest yin energy just now."

Yang Guang stroked his chin: "Not only is there no yin energy, but there isn't even a trace of death energy under that white cloth."

No death aura?

In the morgue of the crematorium, the body lying on the trolley showed no signs of death?

Bai Sheng was so frightened that he jumped up from the spot and scrambled to hide behind A Zeng.

His swollen eyes stared in terror at the bed.

"What's that thing down there?"

Bai Sheng's voice trembled: "The compass is pointing fixedly there. Could it be that that perverted evil cultivator is hiding under that white cloth, pretending to be dead?"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes and retorted irritably, "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

"Aren't you a successor of Qimen Dunjia?"

"Aren't you best at location tracking?"

"Now that you've found it, why don't you go up and lift it up to see?"

Bai Sheng shook his head like a rattle drum.

"I'm not going!"

"I'd rather die than go!"

"This place is really weird. What if I lift the lid and that evil cultivator immediately grabs me by the throat?"

Seeing Bai Sheng's cowardly appearance, Yang Guang laughed: "With a guts like yours, you still dare to call yourself a gangster?"

"Alright."

"Stop making a fool of yourself here, move aside."

Done.

Yang Guang gave A Zeng a wink.

Ah Zeng nodded.

The two of them, one in front of the other, carefully walked around the corpses lying haphazardly on the ground.

They slowed down.

They slowly approached the trolley in the corner, which remained completely still.

The morgue was deathly silent.

Only the sound of footsteps on the concrete floor was particularly clear.

As the two of them exchanged a glance, they both couldn't help but look towards the bed.

The closer you get.

The eerie sense of incongruity only intensified.

Ah Zeng could even hear a faint panting sound coming from under that thick white cloth.

It's like something is breathing inside!

Ah Zeng was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

He went to the cart.

Yang Guang stood to the side, his right fingertips somehow already holding a yellow talisman covered in cinnabar.

Be ready at any time for the Celestial Master's Qi to erupt.

"Ready?"

Yang Guang said in a low voice.

Ah Zeng took a deep breath and used the tip of his dagger to pry open a corner of the white cloth.

A sudden burst of force with the wrist!

Swish.

The tightly covering white cloth was instantly ripped off and flung into the air.

Yang Guang had only raised the yellow talisman halfway up his hand.

but.

When the two of them saw what was lying on the cart.

The movement in his hand froze in mid-air.

Even Bai Sheng, who was hiding behind and peeking out with a pig's head, was instantly dumbfounded.

The three of them stared wide-eyed at the thing on the cart, their jaws nearly dropping to their feet.

What was lying under the white cloth was not a human being at all.

It was actually a cat corpse of considerable size!

This cat is completely black, without a single stray hair, but its size is ridiculously large, almost like a half-grown calf.

It lay there stiffly on the cold stainless steel cart.

The nauseating smell of burnt and blood in the air came from it.

Yang Guang gasped.

Turning to look at Ah Zeng, who was equally dumbfounded, she twitched her lips and muttered a sarcastic remark.

"Old Zeng."

"Has the world really gotten this messed up?"

"Are crematoriums now taking on private jobs cremating pet remains?"

"This cat is so big! How much cat food did it eat to grow that big?"

"Could this be a black panther that escaped from the zoo?"

Ah Zeng swallowed hard.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother, stop joking."

"Have you ever seen a pet cat this big?"

"And this thing doesn't have a single breath of life on it; it's obviously dead."

As they were talking.

Hiding behind the two, Bai Sheng, peeking out with his pig-head-like head, also came closer.

He stared at the dead cat on the cart with his one eye and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest and gave a disdainful snort.

"cut!"

"I thought it was something extraordinary."

"You scared the hell out of me."

"So it was just a dead cat after all!"

Bai Sheng suddenly felt like he was invincible again.

He straightened his back, stepped out from behind Ah Zeng, and pointed at the dead cat, spouting nonsense.

"Those so-called evil cultivators are nothing special!"

"You set up a Yin-gathering array just to hide a dead cat?"

"They're just being ridiculous."

"You all step back!"

"Watch me use Qimen Dunjia to burn this piece of junk to ashes. Consider it cleaning up the garbage for the crematorium."

talking.

Bai Sheng prepared to form hand seals again.

When he had only made half of his handprint, everyone was staring at the black cat.

The giant black cat that was originally dead was on the cart.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes!