Running A Cemetery in North America-Chapter 446 - 317: A Guest of the Graveyard

"Zhou Mangmang!"

Sun Yan shouted loudly.

Incense and Candle Magical Power radiated outward, Zhou Mangmang’s soul instantly returned to her body, and she immediately understood what was happening.

She stabilized her mind, and her third eye at her brow opened wide.

Utilizing Grandmaster Wen’s ability, she scanned the Four of the Tai Sui Division, ensuring she would no longer be affected by them.

"Damn it, they found out so quickly."

The Four of the Tai Sui Division showed surprise on their faces. For years, relying on their graveyard guarding abilities, they had done numerous misdeeds.

But today, they unexpectedly failed in the graveyard of an unfamiliar Tomb Guardian.

Seeing Sun Yan’s third eye at his brow, their means clearly had no effect on him anymore.

"Retreat!"

Poor at magical combat, the Four of the Tai Sui Division quickly tried to withdraw from the place, their specialty was deceiving other Tomb Guardians into thinking they could control time.

Now that this method had failed, they naturally needed to leave here quickly.

"Where are you going?"

Zhou Mangmang’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness; these people dared to chase to Gospel Town Cemetery.

They even pressured them for secrets, shamelessly saying they would seize Zhou Mangmang’s notebook.

All these actions added together had created a mortal feud.

This hatred had already no possibility of peaceful resolution.

Today, only by killing them could she ensure her group’s safety, and prevent future backstabbing by these guys.

Zhou Mangmang swung her whip, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded in the air.

Seeing their retreat was unsuccessful, the Four of the Tai Sui Division quickly brandished their respective Magical Artifacts.

Yet, how could they be a match for Zhou Mangmang? Her graveyard guardian, Grandmaster Wen, wielded the Female and Male Flood Dragon Golden Whip which had shattered many immortal gods’ bodies.

Within ten moves, Zhou Mangmang struck one person’s back among the Four of the Tai Sui Division, instantly breaking his body into two parts.

"Chair!"

The other members of the Tai Sui Division were startled, never expecting that all they wanted was secret knowledge related to the Divine Enthronement, but it turned into this situation.

"I’ll fight you all." One person angrily yelled.

But before he could act, Sun Yan had already slammed a silver bullet into his chest, causing his body to explode on the spot.

Sun Yan lowered his Golden Bow and calmly said, "Since you’ve come to my graveyard, you shouldn’t even think about leaving; just stay here obediently."

The last two remaining members of the Tai Sui Division, knowing it was too late to escape into the mist, immediately decided to fight desperately.

"Soul-Dropping Bell, go!"

As a graveyard guardian, the Tomb Guardian from the Tai Sui Division threw the Soul-Dropping Bell directly.

The Soul-Dropping Bell expanded in the wind, moving toward Sun Yan’s coverage.

It aimed to specifically attack Sun Yan’s soul and spirits.

He already saw that, in comparison to Zhou Mangmang’s twin whips, Sun Yan, who could shoot from a distance, was the greater threat.

Eliminate Sun Yan first, then focus on dealing with Zhou Mangmang and Lin Wan.

What he never expected was that the opponent he chose was actually the most difficult one to deal with among the three.

"You come well."

Sun Yan sneered, and a Mountain-Cracking Axe appeared in his hand.

With one hand holding the axe, Sun Yan powerfully swung it.

Bang!

The blade of the Mountain-Cracking Axe collided intensely with the Soul-Dropping Bell, creating a rumbling noise.

The Soul-Dropping Bell trembled all over, unexpectedly pushed back by the Mountain-Cracking Axe.

"What?!"

The man was shocked; his Soul-Dropping Bell had always been successful, only needing to cover the target.

It could spread the target’s soul and spirits, but breaking through with force, like Sun Yan did, was happening for the first time, extremely unbelievable.

Without the Soul-Dropping Bell, they were even less capable of battling Sun Yan’s trio.

Seeing Sun Yan approach them with the Mountain-Cracking Axe, the man’s face turned pale, kneeling on the ground, repeatedly pleading for mercy:

"Wrong, wrong, we were wrong, please spare us considering we’re all Tomb Guardians, we’re also part of the Grand Sacrificial Society."

Zhou Mangmang sneered: "You change faces fast enough, when you wanted to steal my notebook, why didn’t you think you were a member of the Grand Sacrificial Society? Someone as despicable as you cannot be spared today."

With Zhou Mangmang swinging her twin whips, there was a crack.

Striking these two people on the head, their heads instantly burst with blood and died on the spot.

"Unexpectedly, the tomb guarding ability of the Tai Sui Division allowed Tomb Guardians to enter other Tomb Guardians’ graveyards. This ability is unbelievable; if their magical combat strength wasn’t weak, we’d be in trouble today." Lin Wan couldn’t help but say.

"No matter, on my graveyard, they couldn’t stir any waves, bury the bodies first then talk." Sun Yan said calmly.

The fog dispersed, the passage to the Grand Sacrificial Society disappeared, and time returned to normal.

Sun Yan’s trio, being Tomb Guardians, were already very familiar with burying bodies. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Soon, in the graveyard’s backyard, they dug a large pit and buried the corpses of the Four of the Tai Sui Division.

"It seems the God-Enshrinement Task is urgent, unknown how many Tomb Guardians are watching the god position secretly, we must help Mangmang acquire the divine status early."

Lin Wan inserted the shovel into the ground, her face serious.

The trio now faced not just the Eight Stars mission, but all Tomb Guardians in the Grand Sacrificial Society.

In the struggle for divine enthronement, there are no distinctions between good and bad factions.

Only each Tomb Guardian’s desire for immortality and longevity.

"Then let’s act quickly, we’ll return home tomorrow." Sun Yan nodded, agreeing.

As it happens, Zhou Mangmang’s God-Enshrinement Task has a proper target, easy to pursue; whether the task succeeds depends on fate.

The next day.

With arrangements funded by the Lin Group, the trio flew directly home on a private plane.

To Lishan to meet with the archaeological team sponsored by the Lin Group.

Archaeology, as a profession, relies heavily on funding, without which nothing works.

Forget forming an archaeological team to explore graves, even archaeologists’ income is problematic.

Therefore, archaeology has always been the least chosen major by students; anyone who comes is considered precious.

Without sufficient family financial strength, ordinary people simply cannot study archaeology.

...

In the wild, several SUVs stopped by the roadside as a bus rapidly approached from afar.

Then Lin Wan and the others stepped out from the bus, Lin Wan had just alighted when a middle-aged woman eagerly approached to shake hands and greet her:

"Miss Lin, we’ve been waiting for you, everything is ready, we can enter the Emperor’s Mausoleum at any time."

"That’s good, all thanks to you, Professor Zhao."

Lin Wan turned around to introduce Sun Yan and Zhou Mangmang: "This is Professor Zhao from the National Archaeological Bureau. She’s deeply rooted in the archaeological world and has extensive experience with ancient tombs, capable of handling any crisis. Moreover, she’s a master in protecting national relics; with her accompanying us into the Emperor’s Mausoleum, we can ensure its maximum protection."

Sun Yan nodded: "Pleased to meet you, Professor Zhao."

Their journey to Lishan, entering the Emperor’s Mausoleum, was all to find the Creation Bell and Cauldron, not interested in the treasures within the Mausoleum.

Having an archaeology expert along was indeed a good thing.