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Chapter 41 The protagonist will have his own aura of the protagonist

Shang Xin immediately turned pale and quickly stepped back more than ten meters. This was because he had heard the Lingkui Witch say that once a corpse absorbs human energy, it will turn into an immortal bone. That is an existence like Demon King Moro. He has seen Moro

Demon King Luo was so powerful that if he hadn't had the power left by ghosts and gods at that time, even if he had a hundred or even a thousand lives, he wouldn't be enough to kill Demon King Luo.

Tang Yan also retreated to Shang Xin's side, and gestured with her hands to exit the mausoleum together.

When they arrived at the entrance of the mausoleum, the two took off their oxygen masks and began to adjust their moods.

After a long time, their mood finally calmed down. Tang Yan immediately took out the phone, pressed the button a few times casually, and dialed the number.

"Hello, President Long Fei, this is Xiao Tang. We have found some clues, but the situation is a bit tricky now. We encountered a corpse..." Tang Yan reported respectfully on the phone.

"What...is a corpse? Are you sure? Send the address quickly and I will send someone to deal with it right away..." Long Fei was very stunned and said on the phone.

"It must be a corpse... That's right... We are here at the tomb of King Pingnan in Songcheng City, and the corpse is in the coffin of King Pingnan..." Tang Yan continued to report the situation on the phone.

"Xiao Tang, be sure to seal the entrance to the mausoleum and prevent ordinary people from entering. We will be here soon..."

After Long Fei said that, he hung up the phone.

"Sister Yan, who is that President Long Fei? You seem to respect him very much. This is not like your style." Shang Xin felt a little funny in his heart and couldn't help but tease.

"Go away~ It's already this time, and there's still time to make sarcastic remarks here. Don't you know how powerful the corpse is?" Tang Yan's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and she said with some displeasure.

"I heard that after absorbing the popularity, they will turn into immortal bones." Shang Xin said lightly, because he felt that as long as the corpse was not affected by the popularity, it would be no different from an ordinary corpse, and since it had already come out, it would not be as bad as it was at the beginning.

Scared.

"So this is no longer something that monks of our level can deal with. High-level monks will come to deal with it later. We just need to guard the door here." Tang Yan said solemnly with a sullen face.

Shang Xin suddenly had an idea and murmured: "Since it is a corpse, is there lettuce in its mouth?"

"Are you looking for death? Taking lettuce from the mouth of a corpse is tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth." Tang Yan's face became even more gloomy and continued: "Even if there is such a thing as lettuce, it is not for a monk of your level.

It’s bearable.”

Shang Xin smiled faintly and said: "Sister Yan, you should have seen movies and TV series. Usually the protagonist has his own protagonist aura. Every time he is on the verge of life or death, he will always turn danger into good fortune."

"Hahaha..." Tang Yan sneered, glanced at Shang Xin, and said disdainfully: "You are really shameless. Do you think you are the protagonist with the aura of the protagonist? It's really ridiculous, how can I

You look like the one in the TV series who gets the box lunch soon after the show starts."

These harsh words blew like a cold wind, which made Shang Xin feel a little uncomfortable, but he ignored Tang Yan's sarcasm, chuckled, and continued: "Wouldn't you know if you are the protagonist if you try it?"

After that, he put on the oxygen mask again and prepared to go in again to find out.

But Tang Yan seemed to be a different person and said coldly: "This is already under the jurisdiction of the Mortal Cultivator Alliance. No one is allowed to enter, otherwise..." She looked at Shang Xin coldly, eyes bursting with anger.

Showing endless killing intent.

Shang Xin was stunned for a moment, and finally squeezed out a few words from his mouth, "Are you... from the League of Mortal Cultivators?"

"That's right, so you'd better not go in, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." Tang Yan replied coldly.

While the two were talking, several monks with powerful auras coming from not far away, led by the Witch Lingkui, Shang Xin couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Sister Lingkui, what's the matter?"

You? I've been looking for you."

Witch Lingkui also said with a face full of surprise: "I just returned to the Jiangnan area not long ago, and I wanted to go find you right away, but suddenly I received news that a corpse had appeared here, so I rushed here to have a look.

I thought I'd meet you instead."

A handsome and elegant man next to the witch looked at Tang Yan and said, "Xiao Tang, who is this little brother?"

"You're here to help me..." Tang Yan curled her lips and said, seeming to think of something in her heart.

"President Long, this person is my friend..." Witch Lingkui interjected, because there is such a different person in the mortal cultivator alliance.

According to written rules, they do not want to be noticed by anyone outside the alliance when performing tasks or actions, so their whereabouts are usually elusive, and their identities are also diverse. In case they are performing tasks or actions

When someone happens to see someone, if they are ordinary people, they will usually erase their memory. But if they are monks, because their brain waves and mental power are powerful enough, which is hundreds or thousands of times that of ordinary people, they have already

It couldn't be dealt with by simply erasing memories, so they had no choice but to kill these monks directly.

Witch Lingkui interrupted like this, intending to tell Long Fei that Shang Xin was hers and it was best not to have any ideas about him.

Long Fei smiled faintly, looked at Shang Xin and said: "It turns out that he is a friend of Protector Lingkui, no wonder he is righteous." Then, he turned to look at Witch Lingkui and said respectfully: "Protector Lingkui, since we have arrived

, can you ask your friend to avoid it first, we are going to start working."

"Shang Xin, please go back first. I will come over to find you after I finish handling the matters here." Ling Kui said calmly, and motioned to Shang Xin with his eyes to leave quickly.

Shang Xin also understood the intention of Witch Lingkui and replied: "Okay, Sister Lingkui, then I will go to Yuezhou City and wait for you." Then, he looked at Tang Yan and continued to ask: "Are you leaving?

"

Tang Yan turned around and ignored Shang Xin at all. At this time, he really wanted to slap himself in the face. Women are so unkind and unjust. They still talk and laugh when they need her, but they fall out in the blink of an eye.

Recognize someone.

He no longer asked for trouble and walked towards the exit of the entire ruins...

Tang Yan's brand-new BMW Z4 was parked near the exit. Shang Xin found that the key was still hanging on the car, and an evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind, "It's not that I can't drive, it's just that I'm old."

I’m just too young and don’t have a driver’s license, but I was an experienced driver with more than ten years of driving experience before I was reborn. I have to drive this bitch’s car away today to see if she can drag her away in the future.”

Just like that, Shang Xin opened the door of the BMW Z4, quickly got into the car, stepped on the brake and turned the key. "Boom~" the engine roared, and the car started successfully. He put the gear on and released the handbrake.
Chapter completed!
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