C58 (2/2)

”Roar!”

Seemingly as if there were wild beasts roaring at him, Wu Ming's heart turned cold. He fell down on the stairs and waved his hands wildly, not daring to open his eyes.

A rancid smell accompanied by a gust of wind came. Wu Ming trembled even more as he held his head tightly with both of his hands.

This kind of smell was very strong, it reminded him of the legendary zombies.

There was also a strong sense of danger that made his hair stand on end.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute could be heard from the end of the stairs.

It was as if all evil had been dispelled by the heavens, the stench had disappeared, and the intense danger had disappeared. Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Wu Ming then dared to open his eyes. He looked towards the end of the stairs and saw a middle-aged man in a red and black tang suit and a man in black clothes with red lanterns on his left and right walking towards him.

”Second Uncle!” Second Uncle! I'm Wu Ming! ”

He was so happy that he was falling from the sky. Wu Ming struggled to run up the stairs.

Wu Ming's second uncle, Wu Ziqi, nodded at the man in black, who was holding a red lantern on both sides. The man then left with the red lantern in his hand.

”Oh, it's tomorrow. What are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of staying in your village?” Wu Ziqi asked.

How could he not know the nature of his nephew? He was a complete wastrel.

Wu Ming finally arrived in front of Wu Ziqi. His eyes were brimming with tears. He held Wu Ziqi's hand tightly and cried: ”Second Uncle, I was chased by someone!”

At this point, Wu Ming did not dare to hide anything, so he explained everything from the beginning to the end.

Wu Ziqi narrowed his eyes and said, ”Are you saying that Zhou Tian is still chasing you?”

”This, I don't know, but if he really comes here, Second Uncle, you have to protect me!” Wu Ming was scared to death.

”Forget it, you come back with me first. I want to see exactly who that Zhou Tian is!”

Wu Ziqi led Wu Ming away.

After about half an hour, Zhou Tian arrived at the entrance of Qingshan's funeral parlor.

This made him very surprised. Wu Ming actually came here? It was simply too unbelievable.

Just as Zhou Tian was about to step onto the long stairs, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards him, carrying with it a rotten stench.

He stopped and opened his divine eye, scanning his surroundings. The long staircase disappeared before his eyes, and at the foot of the stairs were piles of bones. There were also countless dark green air currents spiraling in the woods on both sides of the stairs, and seven or eight black light spots moving quickly.

”This place is definitely not a good place.”

Zhou Tian closed his eyes and sank into deep thought, ”This place is similar to the Supreme Ghost sect. Those seven or eight light spots might be the result of the corpse refining technique.”

When the wind blew, the trees on both sides of the mountain seemed to flow like the water from the Yellow Springs, and this long flight of stairs was built on bones, like a bridge of bones.

After standing still for a moment, Zhou Tian chose to leave.

Although he was not afraid of such small matters, he did not want to get involved. At the very least, he had to figure out what was so mysterious about this place that it would be best if he knew the relationship between Wu Ming and this place.

When he returned to the dorm, it was already three in the morning.

At this moment, Zhou Tian naturally didn't need to sleep anymore as he began to think about the funeral home in Qingshan.

There must have been a lot of people who died in the funeral home, plus many white bones buried within. A cold and gloomy atmosphere permeated the air, especially during the night.

In order to solve this problem, many funeral parlors would invite the Buddha to watch over them, so as to ensure that nothing abnormal would happen.

However, under his divine gaze, the funeral home on the mountain didn't seem to see any trace of the yellow and purple aura of a god or buddha. There was only a dense ghost aura.

In the long run, normal people who travel back and forth can easily be invaded by evil forces, become seriously ill or lose their sanity.

”Looks like I need to go and inspect it at noon tomorrow. If someone is really secretly doing something, then I must make a move.” Zhou Tian pondered, then sat down and waited.

The first thing he did was to draw two large glowing talismans in the form of blood and ink. This was the preparation he had made for Qingshan's funeral home.

Today, he had a total of two classes, and they were soon settled. When he was about to leave after class, Bai Ning Rou called him over.

He was dressed in purple, noble and mysterious.

Her face looked more haggard than before.

Before Zhou Tian could say anything, Bai Ning Rou indicated for him to follow her.

It was still the same medical room that Bai Ning Rou had been in last time.

The moment she entered the door, Bai Ning Rou's expression became extremely serious as she whispered, ”Old Man Wu already knew that you were chasing Wu Ming last night. He even called my grandpa that night to ask if it was our Bai Family's idea.”

Zhou Tian understood that Wu Ming had finally revealed everything.

However, so what? He dared to kill Wu Ming for the revenge of the fearless Wu family.

If the Wu family really dared to think about his aunt's family, then he didn't mind making a trip to the Wu family to kill them all.