C83 Thousand-year-old Corpse

"No way, I just got out of the tiger's den, and now I'm back in the wolf's den?"

My mood immediately sank. When a person is unlucky, they would be like this. Drinking cold water would cause one to grit their teeth.

Feeling the chill on my neck, I took a deep breath.

If I were to doze off now, I might end up sleeping in this temple forever.

I don't know what that thing behind me is, but I can feel it on my back, maybe trying to confirm whether I'm alive or dead.

I'm sure this guy isn't some beast or other, because I don't feel the touch of fur.

"F * ck, I'll give it a try."

I gritted my teeth and held my breath. Suddenly, my left hand flipped the bed to the side and dodged to the side.

"Thunder."

I shouted out explosively and the imprint on my arm exploded out in an instant. Streams of lightning shot out and struck the monster squarely in the face.

"Roar!"

Seemingly infuriated, the fellow's eyes turned crimson.

I finally got a good look at its face. It should be a humanoid monster with a body covered in a layer of white fur. It's about 1.7 meters tall.

This monster actually had a shallow mark on its forehead that looked like a pupil.

The monster was wearing fur-colored clothes and was talking in a language that it couldn't understand. Its hair was messy and hard to understand, making it look like a wild man.

"Why does it look like the monster in the formalin tank at KTV? Damn, did it escape from there?"

The corner of my mouth twitched. I suddenly thought of a possibility as I looked at the Savage.

It was actually missing an arm.

KTV's savage was missing two legs, while this one was missing an arm.

Was there a connection between the two?

My brain started racing, and a flash of inspiration hit me like a stroke of luck.

Human Bone Marking!

The picture on the document, could it be that the puzzle was taken from these barbarians alive?

This was too crazy, could it be Professor Yang's experiment? What was he trying to do?

What's the use of a human bone puzzle?

I knew nothing, only that I was caught in this whirlpool and that I would never be able to get out.

"Roar!"

While I was deep in thought, the wild man had already gone crazy and was continuously attacking me.

This savage's strength definitely surpasses a blind bear. That fist was like a heavy hammer as it heavily smashed onto my chest, causing me to fly out over ten meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

What a powerful force. The mark on his arm dimmed, making it impossible for him to rely on the heavenly thunder to defeat his opponent.

"Withdraw."

I gritted my teeth and retreated outside, planning to deal with this fellow inside the temple.

Under the dim light of the night, the street lamps outside were dim and even darker than before.

Fortunately, I remember the way I came here very well.

In the darkness, I moved like a ghost from a tricky corner.

There were still a lot of nooks and crannies in the temple, and I had to rely on this to get some distance between us.

After all, this barbarian was only a barbarian. He did not have his own intelligence and would only foolishly break open a path through the pillars to kill me.

It was hard to imagine how many more of these savages had been captured by Professor Yang.

I may have understood that Professor Yang's purpose is to remove the bones of these barbarians and make a terrifying human bone puzzle.

"No, we can't go any further. In front of us is the temple's east wing. That old monk and little Shame live there. They are old, weak, and handicapped, and I think even I am inferior to them."

I thought as I ran.

I don't like to trouble others. It's already difficult for me to stay at the temple, how can I bring disaster to the two of them?

He looked at the messy temple building behind him. This barbarian's destructive power was too strong. He could easily punch through a house with a single punch.

Even though these rooms were all mud houses that hadn't been used for many years, there was no way they could be used as storage rooms.

However, it was the temple's property after all. Since it was destroyed by others, I felt a little sorry for it.

"Damn it, I can only go to the highway."

I cursed under my breath. If it wasn't for my physique, I would have been dead by now.

Professor Yang was such a bastard, producing so many terrifying things.

I was about to change direction and run out of the temple.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a loud shout. I saw that the old monk was wearing a torn monastic robe and was standing beside me with a magic tool in his hand.

At this moment, he was no longer slovenly. He was filled with boundless dignity, like a raging king.

"Evil creature, you haven't entered the cycle of reincarnation even after a thousand years. Do you really think that no one in this world will be able to deal with you?"

The old monk said angrily. His two white brows raised into the sky with great momentum. The Golden Lotus Flag in his left hand began to rotate, and golden light immediately shot out in all directions.

The golden light enveloped the wild man, turning into a golden barrier that couldn't be broken even if the wild man were to hit it.

"So, so powerful."

I stare blankly at him. This slovenly old monk is actually this strong?

Truly, one cannot judge a book by its cover. I have seen the power of that savage before, he could even break through such a thick wall with a single punch.

With just a casual wave of the flag, the old monk could create a barrier to trap the wild man. He was too strong.

"Roar!"

That wild man didn't give up struggling for even a moment as he crazily smashed against the barrier again.

"It's useless. How could you escape from my Buddhist Emperor's Formation? You're really stupid. What's the use of living like a ghost for a thousand years, in the end it's nothing more than dirt."

The old monk shook his head and said something I didn't understand.

"A thousand years? A thousand years?"

I opened my mouth wide. Could it be that this savage has lived for a thousand years? How did he do it? A new species?

Gradually, under the effect of the old monk's Golden Lotus Banner, the wild man gradually calmed down. Finally, he laid on the ground motionlessly, as if he was suppressed.

"Master, let's have a rest."

Little Shamei walked over from the side and handed a cup of water to the old monk to drink.

Only then did I realize that the old monk's forehead was already covered in sweat. It seems that this formation had expended a lot of his energy.

"No worries. Cough cough, it seems that I have really aged. In the past, I would not have spent too much effort in setting up this formation. But now, I can't use my body anymore. Sigh."

The slovenly old monk laughed bitterly and turned his head to look at the savage before saying a few words to me.

"So that's how it is. Someone used an evil technique instead of a thousand years of immortality. Benefactor, do you know where these thousand year old corpses came from and who revived them?"

"A thousand years, ancient corpses?"

I was stunned.