The cleaner in the No. 63 Mausoleum

  "What? You're saying Kitai is cool? Are you kidding me?"

  Liao Dongfeng didn't believe it, so he used his hand to touch it again. But as soon as he touched the base, there was a hiss, and white smoke came out, followed by the smell of roasted meat.

  "Oh my goodness! It hurts so much!"

  Everyone was shocked at the sight, and Peng Jianjun also carefully felt the base again. After feeling it, he looked at Liao Dongfeng with a surprised expression and said: "Dongzi, are you playing magic tricks?"

  As soon as he heard this, Liao Dongfeng jumped up and walked quickly to Peng Jianjun's face, raised his hand for him to see, and then shouted: "Do you see clearly? Am I playing a magic trick?"

  At this time, Hai Chen and Feng Le Tian also came forward to take a look. When they were sure it wasn't Liao Dongfeng playing tricks, they heard Hai Chen say seriously: "Dongzi, if I'm not mistaken, the golden temple's bronze base is used to isolate evil corpses. Not only can evil corpses not get close, but even rats and insects can't approach, let alone those ghostly worms. If they crash into the golden temple, they will be destroyed forever. I've heard of this method before, it was used in casting swords, where the swordsmith's spirit and blood were added during the forging process, giving the sword a spiritual nature and thoughts. This method is called 'blood sacrifice'. So, I suspect that the golden temple's bronze base contains a lot of fresh blood from funeral workers, and you inherited the Corpse Immortal's abilities, as one thing suppresses another."

  "Even if you have one thing less and I have one thing more, I still won't believe it. If you can enter the Golden Temple, then I can also go in."

  After finishing speaking, he strode towards the Golden Temple gate. As soon as his hand touched the gate, a hiss sounded again, and the white steam and burnt smell reappeared. He was also in pain, cursing with his mouth full of blood, kicking the gate with one foot after another.

  Peng Jianjun saw his madness and rushed forward to stop him, then stretched out his hand to push open the gate. At this time, a muffled sound came from behind the gate, and Liao Dongfeng suddenly pressed Peng Jianjun to the ground. In an instant, thousands of arrows flew out of the gate and stuck into the palace wall in the distance. Peng Jianjun also crawled to a safe place, cursing non-stop.

  Perhaps it was his loud cursing that drowned out the sound of a voice outside the palace walls, and no one else heard it until he stopped to catch his breath, at which point the voice reached everyone's ears.

  "What's this? What kind of sound is this?"

  "It's the sound of sweeping, someone is sweeping outside."

  Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they heard this answer, because it was something they had all been trying their best to avoid.

  Upon hearing the sound, Liao Dongfeng and others cautiously approached the palace wall. He and Hai Chen both stuck out half of their heads to take a look at the situation outside.

  Only to see the street in front of the palace gate, at this time there were more than 30 people who were mechanically sweeping with brooms. Looking at their attire was no different from modern people, and some even wore olive green military uniforms, with red armbands on their arms that only Red Guards would wear. After seeing all this, Liao Dongfeng and Hai Chen withdrew their heads and expressed their own views in a low voice.

  "They're all men, I'm sure of that," said Hai Chen.

  "They don't have any signs of life on them, I think they should be dead." Feng Le Tian also said.

  "How can a dead person sweep the floor?" Peng Jianjun asked.

  "Because the legendary master is nearby."

  Liao Dongfeng concluded, and everyone slowly squatted down against the wall. At the moment when everyone was squatting down, a loud crash was heard, and the palace wall behind them was instantly smashed out of a big hole by an external force. The four people were also blown away to a distance of ten meters by the sudden change.

  The smoke slowly dispersed, and Liao Dongfeng finally got up from the ground, carefully observing the situation around him. Just as he stood up, five tall black shadows appeared silently in front of him, one of whom was almost face to face with him. At that moment, Liao Dongfeng didn't hesitate at all, and quickly took a step back, blowing the whistle hanging from his neck.

  Originally thought that these Yin Si evil ghosts would be defeated with one blow and turn into black smoke, but unexpectedly Liao Dongfeng's cheeks were puffed out at this time, and the soul-calling ghost in front of him didn't even lose a single hair. What's more, he felt something was standing behind him, sticking to his back, just like when he had zero-distance contact with Hai Shan that day. Liao Dongfeng couldn't move, his whole body covered in cold sweat, only his mouth could still speak.

  "Who are you?"

  Just after asking, a gunshot was heard from afar, and the chill behind Liao Dongfeng disappeared. His body also regained its function, but he also saw a white shadow rushing towards Peng Jianjun, who had fired the shot. In the blink of an eye, the white shadow knocked him out ten meters away, heavily slamming him against the palace wall. Soon after, the palace wall collapsed, and Peng Jianjun was buried underneath.

  Seeing this scene, Liao Dongfeng's anxious heart was like a raging fire, his whole body quickly turned black, and his pupils burst with blood-red ferocity. He immediately charged towards the white shadow at incredible speed, his right hand shaped like steel claws directly grabbing for the white shadow's back. Just as he heard a "whooshing" sound, Liao Dongfeng's hand had already pierced into the white shadow's body. Thinking he had achieved his goal, he suddenly felt an intense burning pain in his arm, just like when he touched Jitai before. In response to this sudden event, Liao Dongfeng quickly withdrew his hand and pulled out everything he could grab onto, retreating several meters away at incredible speed.

  At this time, he lowered his head to look and saw that the things in his hand were not internal organs at all, but some metal bars and steel frames. Surprised, he heard Feng Le Tian shouting from afar: "Dongzi, get out of the way quickly."

  As soon as the sound fell, a chill ran down his spine. Fortunately, Liao Dongfeng was still able to move this time. Just as he tried to dodge, he felt like he had been hit by a car, and his internal organs churned instantly. His whole body was thrown backward for over ten meters before finally stopping after scraping against the ground for five or six meters.

  Hai Chen saw the situation and rushed towards Bai Ying without hesitation, his fingers swiftly drawing a line on her body with a dagger, then he quickly wrote something on her and suddenly shouted "Explode".

  A loud crash, even the stone bricks on the ground shattered into several pieces. Before the dust had settled, a cold breath had already arrived in front of him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and a white shadow brushed past his shoulder like a gust of wind. Then came the sound of cracking, his shoulder joint dislocated, the pain made him roll around on the ground, flipping over multiple times before stopping.

  "Bai Xiong, White Haired Dazongzi, he is White Haired Dazongzi."

  Hai Chen endured the intense pain and shouted, but as soon as he finished, an icy feeling arrived in an instant. This speed, this power, he had never heard of or seen before, and the despair that came instantly left him almost no room for thought.

  At that moment, Hai Chen's hand was tightly clenched around a grenade, he knew he had reached the end of his life, so he decided to make a sacrifice and give his companions a chance to escape. Just as he completely disregarded his own life and death, a black shadow flew by like an arrow, instantly knocking the white shadow flying ten meters away. At this time, Hai Chen looked down and saw that the grenade in his hand was also gone.

  Looking again at the place where the white shadow climbed up, Liao Dongfeng took advantage of the momentum and suddenly inserted his right hand into the body of the white shadow. He kicked out with one foot, heavily kicking the chest of the white shadow, causing it to fly backward. Just as he was about to turn around and counterattack, a loud explosion was heard, and the white shadow was blown to smithereens. The metal framework that fell from its body also clattered to the ground, scattering all over the place.