Being murdered by his biological father, Zhong Zehui was full of resentment, or maybe because he fought on the battlefield all the year round, he had a constant killing atmosphere.

After being poisoned to death, the corpse was raised up immediately, turned into an evil spirit that climbed up from Hell China, rushed out of the camp, and plunged into the chaos.

He does not distinguish between enemy and friend, and kills anyone he sees.

Looking towards Zhong Shenglu, his eyes were frighteningly green.

"Prime Minister, this..." Seeing this, the cronies around him were too scared to speak.

Zhong Shenglu's face sank, "Aren't you sure he ate poisonous food?!"

"This subordinate is sure, this subordinate has seen it with his own eyes." The confidant said in horror.

"Oh, that means he is already dead!" Zhong Shenglu looked sullen, "It seems that we have to use other methods to suppress him."

"Go find the national teacher!"

The confidant immediately cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will go now!"

Zhong Zehui was originally a mighty general who was frightened by the enemy. After turning into a demon, he became even more invincible. His black nails grew out and he could tear people apart with his bare hands, and his movements were even more swift.

After a while, there were no more people around.

The rest fled in all directions.

There were mutilated corpses everywhere, blood flowed all over the ground, and the originally yellow soil turned black and red.

The picture was so horrible that even Jian Ran felt terrified when he saw it, but Zhong Shenglu rode his horse safely, watching all this with cold eyes, without any emotional fluctuations.

Perhaps Zhong Zehui was also enraged by this cruel indifference. When tearing apart the last person beside him, his veins stood out and he raised his head to the sky and howled.

"Prime Minister, the national teacher is here." The confidant reported.

Zhong Shenglu turned his head.

Jian Ran also followed the prestige, and when he saw the face of the national teacher, he was startled.

Damn, it's Liu Ying's father?!

Made, this kind of fate can't be stopped?!

"Is it the general?" The national teacher raised his old face and looked at Zhong Zehui, "The corpse has changed? What a pity."

Even though he said that, his expression was extremely indifferent.

"How to suppress him?" Zhong Shenglu asked bluntly.

"Use a coffin," the national teacher said indifferently, "use these human bones to build a mausoleum, and the resentment will be trapped in it, which can just suppress his corpse."

Zhong Shenglu thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sly arc, "It's just right! It can be said to the outside world that it was King Zhennan who killed the captives to be buried with him in order to strengthen the dragon's veins."

"The corpse in the coffin is replaced by Ah Hui. After killing King Zhennan, throw the corpse in the wilderness and let him be eaten by wild dogs..."

hard enough

Jian Ran couldn't help sighing, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Lu Yanting's handsome face.

"How do you feel?" The latter asked with concern, and the arms in his arms tightened again.

"I'm fine," Jian Ran struggled to get up, glanced around, and found that everyone in the program team was looking at him nervously.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was unruly, "Why, I'm afraid that if I don't wake up, you will be trapped here and can't get out?!"

"Brother Ran, what are you talking about?!" Fatty Wang strode forward, "I would be that kind of selfish..."

He said, staring at others, as if pointing something, "Are you the first to run when you are in danger, and you don't care about it? People who don't show loyalty at all?!"

The program team lowered their heads silently, looking very ashamed.

Jian Ran waved his hand and broke free from Lu Yanting's arms, "Let's go over there, I have something to say."

The latter nodded slightly, "Okay."

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two hid in the corner and whispered.

"Director Wang, can you renew your contract with Brother Ran?" Liu Yuheng took the opportunity to suggest weakly, "It's really safe with him here."

Fatty Wang glared at him, "Think about whether you will appear on the show first!"

Liu Yuheng, "..." said the same thing.

"So that's how it is," Lu Yanting said with a gloomy face, "I really underestimated that period of history, and there is such a dark side."

Jian Ran nodded, "Although I didn't read the whole thing, I can basically guess the follow-up direction. This palace made of human bones is actually a cemetery. In order to trap Zhong Zehui, who has already recovered his body, it can be declared to be the mausoleum of King Zhennan. …”

"So I suspect that the jade seal does not exist at all, but it is just a means to confuse the eyes of the world."

Lu Yanting quite agreed, thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Then how did the national teacher live for so long?"

"It's not uncommon for a dead body to come back to life." Jian Ran's eyes became colder, "I must be here to get rid of this group of scourges in one fell swoop, so that I can..."

"What can you do?" Lu Yanting asked.

"In order to restore the world to a bright future." Jian Ran said somewhat formally.

I know exactly what I want to achieve in my heart.

Lu Yanting looked at Jian Ran with scorching eyes, his thin lips fluttered, hesitant to speak.

He wants to protect his beloved from all dangers,

But in some areas, it can't do anything...

"Don't worry." Jian Ran seemed to have glimpsed what Lu Yanting was thinking, and reached out to hold his wrist, "I'll be fine."

As soon as the words fell, the mantra was recited out of nowhere, and it came in through the stone wall.

Zhong Zehui in the coffin heard that the stagnant commotion suddenly regrouped, and it was even more violent before. Several talisman papers were shattered and fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

"It's finally here!" Jian Ran's expression suddenly became fierce, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an unruly arc, "If I can't kill you, I'm the loser!"

He took a step forward, protected Lu Yanting behind him, and shouted at Fatty Wang and the others, "Hurry up and find the exit, it should be in the direction of the southeast lower left corner,"

"Run after opening, don't turn back if anything happens!"

"Okay, Brother Ran!" Although Fatty Wang and the others were stunned, they were very obedient, and followed Fu Donghai who was holding a compass, and ran to the direction Jian Ran said.

At this time, what kind of mission do you care about?!

Survival is the most important thing!

The program team all think so, the awareness of survival has risen, and their potential has been stimulated.

Not long after, the exit was kicked open by Liu Yuheng, and he shouted, "Run for your life—"

As a result, there were only two people and a coffin left in the secret room.

Jian Ran didn't chase Lu Yanting away. At this moment, he suddenly became enlightened. If it were him, he probably wouldn't want to leave either.

After all, this is the biggest crisis have encountered since passing through the book...

The last person in the program team got through the entrance, and the coffin that trapped Zhong Zehui's body was also pushed open.

The corpse with green eyes popped out again, and the evil spirit wrapped around it was even worse. Like an athlete who had been doped, he jumped so high that he stepped on the "spring" and attacked Jian Ran.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, he was kicked in the chest by a roundabout kick, and flew straight away.

How arrogant you are on the stage, how embarrassing you will be when you end off.

Jian Ran quickly chased after him, stepped on Zhong Zehui's back, and said loudly, "It's useless to manipulate puppets, if you have one, come out and fight!"