Chapter Thirty-Eight

  "Beauty, are you calling me?" The voice was somewhat stiff, with a sound of bone friction, which was even more frightening to hear, especially in such an eerie and quiet night, making one's goosebumps rise.

  Those empty eyes stared at Cheng Zihuan in a wooden manner, without any warmth or emotion, as if they were staring at a dead object.

  This is a truly real corpse! Not a heavenly silkworm! Cheng Zihan suddenly realized what kind of terrifying existence he had encountered!

  At this time, the blood corpse had already drilled out from the ground, with a height of over 1.8 meters, and all the skin on its body was stripped off, looking extremely terrifying and frightening. The blood was still dripping down his body, dropping into the pool of blood below, and the air was filled with a nauseating and pungent smell of blood that made people vomit.

  Damn it! It must be the way I opened my eyes that's wrong! This can't be real! It's too freaking unscientific! Who can come and explain to her, why is there really a bloody corpse here? And it's such a huge one?! Where did her family's lovely silly little caterpillar go?!

  Cheng Zihan suddenly had a feeling of wanting to faint, and her body instantly became stiff.

  She let out two dry laughs and figured her expression at this time must be quite unsightly.

  "That's not what I meant, you misheard me, I wasn't calling you." Cheng Zihan wanted to run away, but her feet seemed rooted to the ground and she couldn't move.

  At this time, the soil at the foot of Cheng Zihan suddenly bulged up, and the sand fell to the ground with a rustling sound. A small blood corpse, several times smaller than the one in front, emerged from the ground, baring its teeth and claws, letting out a loud cry. However, after a while, it seemed that something was not quite right. Looking at Cheng Zihan's unpleasant face, Tian Can was taken aback.

  "Zi Han sister, what are you doing?"

  Cheng Zihan looked at Tian Can with tears in her eyes and weakly said, "Don't you see that your ancestor has arrived?"

  He said, pointing at the big guy in front of him.

  Tian Can's gaze followed Cheng Zihan's finger and looked past, borrowing the light of the flashlight left by those people just now, a blood corpse several times larger than himself could be seen in front of him.

  One big one small two corpses with blood at this time are staring at each other, you look at me, I look at you, eyes with some inquiry.

  Cheng Zihan had no idea how the larger corpse in front of her came to be, what those people had dug up earlier, she just wanted to roar, damn it, those idiots who were so bored they had nothing better to do, why did they have to come and provoke such a perverted existence? Didn't they know that was terrifying and frightening?

  At this moment, Cheng Zihan's heart was like a million horses galloping by, and it was simply impossible to describe the emotions at this moment.

  Just then, a crisp and tender voice suddenly rang out, with a hint of childishness, "Dad!"

  Cheng Zihan stumbled and almost fell over.

  What's going on?

  Is this guy in front of me Tian Can's father?

  Cheng Zihan suddenly felt that the world was mysterious and fantastical.

  Just as she was about to faint, Tian Can's voice suddenly echoed in her mind, "Zi Han sister, run quickly!"

  Cheng Zihan was taken aback for a moment before he understood that Tian Can wanted him to lure away the blood corpse himself.

  She felt a bit anxious, but unfortunately she didn't have the ability to fight against the blood corpse in front of her. Alas, if only the legendary Dumb Oil Bottle were here, with just one poke of its finger, it could kill the blood corpse in front of her.

  She thought of returning home. Her movements didn't stop, and in the instant when the heavenly silkworm pounced on that blood-soaked corpse, she immediately turned around and ran away with her legs spread apart.

  She doesn't have what it takes to deal with a blood-soaked corpse. It's better for her to leave quietly rather than staying here and getting in the way.

  Or maybe ask Mang Cang for help.

  Cheng Zihan ran out very far, but it seemed that the eardrum could still hear that terrible sound, "creaking", like the sound of bone friction, lingering around her ears.

  Finally out of the bamboo forest, the moonlight poured down, and Cheng Zihang inexplicably felt a chill.

  The four men in black who rushed out just now also ran out at this time, and when they saw Cheng Zihang coming out from inside, their faces all looked a bit unsightly.

  They exchanged a look with each other, and both of their eyes revealed a fierce glint, as if they wanted to kill someone to silence them!

  Cheng Zihan knew something was wrong as soon as he came out and saw the four people in front of him.

  These four people didn't look like good guys at all. At first, Cheng Zihang thought they were the same group that came to cause trouble this morning, but now seeing their equipment and taking a closer look at them in the moonlight, he knew he was wrong.

  They absolutely aren't in cahoots with the people from this morning, are there others secretly watching over this place? What's their goal anyway?

  Cheng Zihan felt a sense of doubt in her heart, looking at the four big men with murderous intent on their faces in front of her, she subconsciously took a step back.

  The current situation is really terrible, with no retreat in front and pursuers behind. Cheng Zihang once again realized that he was too weak to even deal with these few people, and there would definitely be more trouble and stronger enemies on the road ahead. Now he's already being forced into such a state, what will happen in the future?

  She never had a moment when she wanted to become stronger, only strong enough to protect herself and everyone she cared about from getting hurt.

  "We can't let her go back alive, take action!" One of the men's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed towards Cheng Zihan.

  The other three people also moved upon hearing the sound and simultaneously drew out their daggers, stabbing them towards Cheng Ziheng.

  Cheng Zihan continued to back away, and his back suddenly bumped into the bamboo above. Seeing the cold light flashing in front of him, he had nowhere to retreat, and it was too late to dodge. His heart couldn't help but feel anxious.

  What's wrong?

  Just as she was anxious in her heart, the change occurred suddenly, and things came too quickly, so that everyone present, including Cheng Zihan, couldn't react.

  "Ah——" The mournful cry, in the quiet of the night, seemed especially frightening and terrifying, making one's heart tremble with fear.

  Cheng Zihan's eyes widened in shock, staring fixedly at the scene before her, unable to utter a sound, and then fell straight down...