Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 817 - 738: From a Small Mountain Village?

They entered the tomb.

Inside the pitch-black, deep tomb passage, Ghost Fire flickered intermittently, and waves of sinister energy filled the air.

It made everyone feel somewhat goosebumps.

"There must be sinister energy within this tomb passage... let Zhao Dufu and the other two go ahead!"

Yang Zhigu spoke.

Immediately, Zhao Dufu, Shui Jing, and Ximen Xie stepped forward.

Not far ahead, suddenly, they saw a bizarre scene in the tomb passage:

The door of a tomb chamber opened, and from the dark tomb chamber, two withered hands extended—one holding a Bone Cudgel and the other grasping a dead man's head that had not a single hair, as if it had been burnt off by something.

"What is... that thing?"

Everyone was terrified.

"Evil Spirit!"

Hu Jiu'er said gravely:

"A grand tomb that could give birth to an Evil Spirit... it's no simple matter, really no simple matter!"

Wu Youxie then said:

"To conquer the Evil Spirit, we can only rely on the three Evil Stars..."

"Let me go!"

Zhao Dufu's head spoke, his eyes ablaze as he said:

"Born as Evil Stars, we are naturally close to the Evil Spirit!"

"I can communicate with the Evil Spirit, this is a great opportunity!"

Immediately, Zhao Dufu's head rolled like a soccer ball to the front of the Evil Spirit.

"Greetings, Evil Spirit!"

"I am a born Evil Star... Evil Spirit, is there an opportunity here?"

Zhao Dufu asked the Evil Spirit.

However, the hand of the Evil Spirit suddenly grasped Zhao Dufu's head, tearing off all his hair along with the scalp!

"Ah—"

Zhao Dufu let out a sharp, miserable scream!

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The Evil Spirit placed Zhao Dufu's scalp on the dead man's head.

"Thank you... for your hair..."

The dead man's head opened its eyes, eerily grinned, then opened its mouth and directly swallowed Zhao Dufu's head, making crunching chewing sounds!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Zhao Dufu... Zhao Dufu has been eaten!"

"This Evil Spirit... it doesn't take him seriously at all!"

"We're done, we might be eaten too..."

Everyone began to panic.

"Something's wrong... Let's make a move!"

Hu Jiu'er gritted his teeth and hastily took out a Compass, ready to deal with the Evil Spirit.

But as soon as the Compass was taken out, it exploded!

"My compass!"

Yang Zhigu also trembled, his abacus ignited with Ghost Fire, and he hurriedly threw it aside!

"My legs... what's happening to my legs?"

Wu Youxie wanted to use Xiantian Gang Step but discovered that numerous bloodlines had appeared on his legs, terrifying as if his legs would explode with a single step.

And the dead man's head had already turned around, its gaze sweeping over everyone.

Instantly, everyone felt as though they were being watched by some ancient ghost!

With just one thought from it, they... would die.

"We're done... I don't want to die!"

"Help..."

Everyone panicked.

"He... he's examining our souls, is he choosing his victims?"

Hu Jiu'er exclaimed in horror:

"If it possesses us... it could escape!"

Everyone was even more terrified at the thought of being possessed by the Evil Spirit.

That was terrifying.

Xuan Qingyi's pretty face turned pale as she muttered:

"This kind of Evil Spirit... is invincible."

Xuan Cheng was near to tears, his voice trembling as he said:

"Spare my life..."

And in the crowd, Ao Wushuang too was extremely on edge at this moment.

Damn... this place is really sinister.

It can't be... I might die here!

He gritted his teeth and decided to risk it; he had faced the most sinister small village directly before, what was there to fear?!

Immediately he stepped forward and said:

"That... big brother, can we talk?"

His legs couldn't stop trembling.

And the dead man's head, turning towards Ao Wushuang, was suddenly startled.

It looked Ao Wushuang up and down.

"How can there be such a plague in this world..."

"No wonder... no wonder I said today why I attracted those people, it turns out I encountered a huge plague... really ghostly!"

The Evil Spirit muttered, seemingly very wary of Ao Wushuang and said:

"Where did you come from?..."

The dead man's head actually responded.

This surprised everyone.

Hearing this, Ao Wushuang was also shocked, did it actually work?

This dead man's head... can communicate!

Ao Wushuang thought for a moment, facing such a sinister thing, relying on himself alone wouldn't work.

Why not bluff a bit...

He immediately said:

"From the small village!"

The small village? The dead man's head puzzled, then suddenly, it sensed Ao Wushuang's legs…

"Your legs... are they of the same origin as those people?"

The Evil Spirit became even more fearful!

"What... what do you want to negotiate?"

Its voice, at this moment, seemed to tremble slightly.

Ao Wushuang when he heard it, the small village's name actually worked?

Motherfucker… it really is an evil village, even those terrifying Evil Spirits are afraid!

He steeled himself and said,

"Um… can you stay back? Coming out and scaring people, it's really frightening…"

Upon hearing this, the severed head seemed to have received a great pardon and said,

"Thank you, thank you, can I leave now?!"

The severed head turned to leave, but then suddenly stopped.

That's not right, seeing such a great plague, if I don't break the karma, I'm afraid I'll be doomed!

The severed head turned back and asked,

"You're just going to let me leave? I'm not at ease… What do you want? I'll give you anything…"

It seemed like something needed to be given for it to leave with peace of mind!

Ao Wushuang was already terribly scared, feeling extremely uneasy, he said,

"Anything, whatever…"

The severed head thought for a moment, knocked a Bone Cudgel on its forehead, and a piece of broken bone suddenly fell to the ground.

Then, the severed head disappeared directly, and the tomb chamber's door also slammed shut!

The tomb path was quiet as death.

Everyone was dumbfounded watching this unfold.

What was that all about?

Ao Wushuang… actually accomplished what Zhao Dufu couldn't!""

"Evil Spirits… can really be communicated with, but… the right method must be mastered…"

"What on earth is Ao Wushuang's background?""

Everyone was shocked.

Ao Wushuang heaved a great sigh of relief at this moment, motherfucker, that was terrifying.

Dealing with Ghosts, who wouldn't be scared…

In that instant, he just wanted to slip away!

Something felt off.

"Ao Wushuang… Brother Shuang, you're really awesome!"

At this moment, Zhang Lingyi had reacted, grabbed Ao Wushuang's hand with great warmth, and said,

"From today onward, you're my sworn brother!"

"I'm following you!"

Ao Wushuang asked, "Really?"

"Then let's get out of here quickly, this place is no good to stay in."

He was very panicked!

Zhang Lingyi: "…"

"Nobody leaves!"

Xuan Cheng gritted his teeth and said,

"Keep moving forward, anyone who retreats, I'll kill!"

He could not miss this opportunity.

"Ao Wushuang… what's with this small village?"

At this moment, Yang Zhigu sharply took the opportunity to ask.

They saw Ao Wushuang as a lucky star, but nothing special.

How could he qualify to converse with an Evil Spirit?

The key point in the earlier conversation between Ao Wushuang and the Evil Spirit was… the small village!

Could it be that the small village was some formidable power?

Ao Wushuang said,

"The small village… that's the place I, Ao Wushuang, least want to encounter in my life, Xiemeng, extreme Xiemeng!"

Xuan Qingyi was puzzled and asked, "Didn't you say you came from the small village?"

Ao Wushuang replied, "I was lying to the Ghost... just didn't expect it to actually work."

Hearing this, everyone was at a loss for words.

Looking at Ao Wushuang's demeanor, he didn't seem to be lying; he and the so-called small village truly had no connection.

"So… you were just bluffing!"

At that time, Ximen Xie spoke up and said,

"I thought you really had something impressive… Using someone else's name, haha!"

He instantly regained his confidence.

"Young Master, rest assured, we'll definitely get through this next!"

Worst case, just mention the small village.

Xuan Cheng also nodded and said,

"Let's go!"

The group could only continue forward.

"This… this is the Evil Spirit Bone, an absolute treasure!"

Passing by the tomb chamber of the previous Evil Spirit, Ximen Xie eyed the brow bone the Evil Spirit had left on the ground, his eyes gleamed!

He immediately grabbed it in his hand!

"Ximen Xie, what do you mean?!"

Zhang Lingyi immediately shouted angrily,

"This treasure belongs to Ao Wushuang!"

Ximen Xie sneered,

"Ao Wushuang? Is his name written on it?"

"Whoever grabs it first, it's theirs."

Zhang Lingyi, furious, prepared to make a move.

But Ao Wushuang hurriedly stopped him, saying,

"Forget it, forget it, it's not necessary."

He didn't want to touch the dead person's things.

"You know your place."

Ximen Xie spoke coldly.

Not long after, they encountered another Evil Spirit.

An infant covered in black Dragon Scale, curled up, sobbing softly by a tomb chamber door, as if it had been hit.

Everyone paused!

"Let me handle this… I'll go negotiate with it!"

Ximen Xie volunteered, walked up to the Evil Spirit and said,

"I come from the small village, hand over your Evil Spirit Bone!"

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