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The smell of corpse gas and putrefaction enveloped Tian Lin's whole body, but Tian Lin was not afraid of corpse gas and could transform corpse gas into a large amount of thunder spirit energy.

I'm afraid that at this moment, he is already covered in corpse spots and covered with white hair.

"Could it be that we need to ask the Nine Lives Master for help again?"

Tian Lin thought so in his heart, but he knew that after being caught by Xing Zheng, he no longer had time to draw a portrait of the Nine Lives Master.

Thinking that he was going to die at the hands of Xing Zheng, Tian Lin felt somewhat unwilling.

He looked at Xing Zheng with red eyes in front of him. His legs and hands kicked or pushed him, but he couldn't defend Xing Zheng at all.

This line was stiff, and he pinched Tian Lin's neck like a chicken, holding Tian Lin in his arms as he strode deeper into the mass burial forest.

Tian Lin's heart changed from panic to calm. He always felt that the walking zombie did not mean to kill him, but instead wanted to take him somewhere.

Soon, Xingzheng stopped under a big tree.

Tian Linren was in Xing Zheng's hands, but his eyes were looking at a hut in front of the big tree.

Tian Lin suddenly felt enlightened and said overjoyed: "Taoist disciple Tian Lin has met his senior!"

In the hut, a middle-aged man nearly a foot tall walked out from under the extremely high door frame.

He looked down at Tian Lin and said in a thunderous voice: "Boy, you are not a disciple of my Xiangxi Sect. How did you practice the Earth-Sealing Technique of my Xiangxi Sect to a perfect state?"

After Tian Lin knew that he was from Xiangxi Sect, he felt more at ease.

He hurriedly said: "This disciple once received the guidance of the senior master of Xiangxi Sect, and he has cultivated the Earth-Sealing Technique to a perfect state. It's a pity that I don't know the name of that senior master -"

The giant man said: "Looking at your qualifications, it seems that you are not afraid of corpse energy and death energy. You are indeed a good candidate for practicing our Xiangxi Sect's skills.

Why did such a good young man go astray and enter the Taoist sect? "

Tian Lin was a little dumbfounded, and quickly defended: "The Taoist Sect and the Xiangxi Sect are both immortal sects, so how could they go astray?"

The man snorted coldly, waved his hand, and Xing Zheng, who was holding Tian Lin, let go of Tian Lin at this time.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly the aura of corpses in the mass burial forest rolled around, and Xing Zheng beside Tian Lin also fell to the ground.

Tian Lin's expression changed and he turned to look high in the sky. He vaguely heard Wu Liangshen's voice shouting: "Zhang Sheng, give me back my life!"

"Didn't you say your name is Tian Lin?"

When the middle-aged man raised his hand, Tian Lin had already fallen into the man's big hands. Tian Lin quickly explained: "The disciple is indeed named Tian Lin. This evil god of Wuliang Mountain is not looking for a disciple."

"Nonsense, this evil god is looking for you!"

Having said that, the middle-aged man still put a piece of talisman paper on Tian Lin's forehead.

This talisman instantly sealed Tian Lin's aura, making Tian Lin's soul and body almost unable to move.

Soon, the Yin Qi in the sky dissipated, and Wuliang Shen's voice disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour later, not only did the corpse energy in the mass burial forest recover again, Xing Zheng who had fallen to the ground also stood up at this moment.

The middle-aged man threw Tian Lin to the ground and said coldly: "I restrained your aura, and Wu Liangshen went back. Now, what do you say?"

Tian Lin was a little dumbfounded. He stood up and said, "This disciple is indeed not Zhang Sheng. Even the name Zhang Sheng was heard in the dream of the Qianshi Empress in Yujia Village."

"Qianshi Empress, Zhang Sheng?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and continued:

"Yes, Zhang Sheng is not a figure of this era. You really cannot be Zhang Sheng. Even so, you must have a connection with Zhang Sheng, otherwise this evil god will not find you."

After saying this, the middle-aged man asked Tian Lindao: "What happened in Wuliang Mountain? Did you come from Wuliang Mountain?"

Tian Lin did not hide anything and told the middle-aged man one by one about his recent experiences.

The middle-aged man said: "The Wu family wanted to raise an evil god, but they never told the Xiangxi Sect about it. Or maybe I didn't know about Wuliang Mountain raising an evil god because I was away from home?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking and grabbed Tian Lin.

With the world spinning, Tian Lin had arrived at Gongming Village.

As soon as the two landed, Old Ran and Wu Cunzheng ran out of Old Ran's room.

Tian Lin did not recognize the middle-aged man, but Old Ran and Wu Cunzheng did.

The two of them held the ceremony with the middle-aged man and said, "Junior, please pay homage to the short elder!"

Short elder?

Tian Lin looked at the tall man, fearing that the middle-aged man would think he was disrespectful, so Tian Lin turned his head away.

The short elder glanced at Old Man Ran and Wu Cunzheng, nodded and strode towards Gongming Temple.

Tian Lin and the other three followed closely behind. Old Ran asked Tian Lin: "The talisman on your forehead?"

Tian Lin shook his head. Although he still did not remember any contact with Zhang Sheng, he did not think that the Wuliang Divine Envoy appeared because of his existence.

But just in case, Tian Lin still didn't take off the talisman on his forehead.

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Although this talisman sealed his cultivation, it made it difficult for him to move like a mortal. But he also used this to prevent outsiders from feeling the presence of his aura.

Besides, not taking off the talisman was also the short elder's intention.

When the three of them entered Gongming Temple, they saw the short elder kicking the altar over.

The altar rolled over, and the sedan on the altar fell to the ground, and then the walking corpse inside suddenly jumped out of the sedan.

Tian Lin and the others were so frightened that they took a step back, but they froze extremely fiercely. The short elder pinched the neck of the corpse in mid-air.

The short elder grabbed the zombie with his big hand, and the zombie's neck tilted, completely losing resistance, just like a puppet at the mercy of others.

"Is this your old clan leader?"

The short elder lifted the zombie and turned to ask Old Man Ran and Wu Cunzheng.

Old Man Ran had never seen the old clan leader of the Wu family, so he couldn't recognize him.

Wu Cunzheng had seen the old clan leader, and he nodded immediately.

The short elder sneered and said, "Li Dai Tao Jiang, what exactly do you Wu family want to do?"

After speaking, the short elder clapped his hands and tore off a piece of skin from the zombie's face.

Once this dead skin was torn off, the zombie's face changed again.

The short elder picked up the zombie again and asked Wu Cunzheng, "Is this your old clan leader?"

Wu Cunzheng took two steps back, pointed at the zombie and said, "Why, how could this happen? Who stole the body of the old clan leader?"

The short elder didn't say anything, threw the zombie in his hand into the sedan chair, and sealed it directly.

Tian Lin and Old Man Ran looked at Wu Cunzheng, trying to see if Wu Cunzheng was hiding anything.

It was obvious that this zombie was not the old patriarch of the Wu family.

So, who replaced the body of the old patriarch of the Wu family?

In other words, whether the old patriarch of the Wu family was dead or not was a big mystery.

If the old patriarch of the Wu family was not dead, why did the Wu family direct and act in such a play?

And how many people from the Wu family participated in this play?