Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife

The golden light around Mr. An was so great that Zhang Shi couldn't even open his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, Zhang Shi found himself lying in the middle of the ancestral hall. In front of him, Black Tiger was looking at him doubtfully.

"Huh? It's not easy for you to still retain consciousness after being hit by a black light."

After saying that, Black Tiger charged up his strength again, and another black light spurted out from his mouth.

"Get out of the way!"

An Ye's voice appeared in Zhang Shi's mind.

Zhang Shi hurriedly rolled to the side, barely avoiding the black light, while loudly reprimanding Mr. An.

"Old man, why didn't you remind me earlier before teleporting?"

Regardless of arguing with Mr. An, Black Tiger had already rushed forward. Zhang Shi quickly got up and placed Lao Duan in front of him.

Heihu stared at Lao Duan, fearful and did not dare to step forward.

"Your kitchen knife is quite good. It cuts through iron as if it were clay. Even the steel skin and iron bones of the black tiger are invisible. Where did you get it?"

Mr. An's voice came faintly from his mind. Zhang Shi ignored it, remembering that Wu Qing should have left for a while, and worried about the safety of his friends, Zhang Shi just wanted to make a quick decision.

After taking a look at the backpack, it turned out that just as Mr. An said, the spirit gathering jar disappeared out of thin air. It would take some effort to seal the black tiger.

"You don't have to deal with it, it can't get out of the ancestral hall."

An Ye seemed to know what Zhang Shi was thinking and reminded him at the right time.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shi maintained a vigilant posture and slowly retreated towards the courtyard gate.

"Humph, want to escape?"

Seeing that Zhang Shi wanted to leave, Heihu suddenly became anxious. He didn't care much, and turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

Now that Wu Qing is not around, his attributes have been reduced, and he does not dare to confront Black Tiger head-on.

Zhang Shi retreated while waving Lao Duan randomly, trying to block the Black Tiger's momentum.

Unexpectedly, the black tiger seemed to be determined to take Zhang Shi's life. Like a mad dog, it rushed over without hesitation. The light of Lao Duan's sword formed a dense net and chopped off both of the black tiger's front paws. But the black tiger's momentum continued unabated and hit Zhang Shi's chest.

In desperation, the soul-binding bell swung on its own, and a burst of faint golden light covered Zhang Shi.

An Ye took action and blocked part of Zhang Shi's momentum. Even so, Zhang Shi's body was still knocked backwards and fell in front of the door, with a mouthful of blood protruding from his body.

Zhang Shi staggered up and felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if all the bones in his body were broken. Not far away, the black tiger had lost its front paws and was unable to move. It was lying on the ground staring at Zhang Shi, waiting for its body to reorganize.

Zhang Shi gritted his teeth and rushed out of the door. He ran far away in one breath and then looked back. As Mr. An said, the black tiger did not chase him out.

Zhang Shi was worried that Wu Qing would be in trouble, so he ran towards Aishan Cemetery regardless of his injuries.

A moment later, Zhang Shi arrived at the foot of the short mountain, and from a distance he could see a light blue light curtain flashing at a high frequency. The light curtain dimmed a little every time it flickered. Zhang Shi recognized it as the protective shield of the mocking totem. It seemed that Wu Qing was under attack.

Wu Qing was currently searching for Zhao Feng and Lao Ge one by one in the coffin. After she entered the cemetery, evil spirits appeared from nowhere and began to attack her endlessly. Fortunately, the taunting totem transferred the damage to the protective shield, which gave her time to search carefully.

It was just that after so long, she had searched all the coffins she could find, but still found no trace of Zhao Feng and Lao Ge.

"Wu Qing!"

Zhang Shi staggered over, and Wu Qing saw his embarrassed appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked with concern.

"What's going on? Are you hurt?"

After that, he took out another pill from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Shi.

Zhang Shi was not polite, swallowed the pill in one gulp, and waved his hand.

"I'm not in the way. How are you doing here? Did you find anything?"

Wu Qing shook her head and informed Zhang Shi of the situation. Zhang Shi nodded, regained his composure, and started to clean up the evil spirits with Lao Duan.

Creatures such as evil spirits are the lowest level monsters. Zhang Shi slashed them one by one. Even if he was injured, it didn't take long to eliminate them all.

After solving the problem at hand, Zhang Shi asked An Ye.

"Old man, can you find my friend?"

Hearing this, Mr. An showed his body. Wu Qing saw An Ye for the first time and looked curiously at the old man who was covered in golden light.

Zhang Shi briefly told Wu Qing what happened to him in the past and the situation of An Ye, which made Wu Qing speechless.

An Ye pointed in a direction and spoke.

"Your friend was devoured by the possessed soul, and his body should be sealed at the eye of the spirit gathering array. You can look for him nearby."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shi quickly took Wu Qing to Huo Youming's tombstone.

"What is Huo Youming's identity and what is his relationship with Huo Xiuxiu."

Mr. An smoothed his beard and replied calmly.

"He is Xiuxiu's father."

Seeing that Mr. An didn't intend to say more, Zhang Shi didn't ask further.

Wu Qing walked around the tombstone and found nothing unusual, pointing to the crypt and asked.

"Could it be down there?"

Zhang Shi did not let his friends be swallowed up by the possessed souls mentioned by An Ye in the 'past', and he had no way of knowing the specific location where they were banned.

Upon seeing this, Mr. An gently shook the soul-tying bell.

As the bell rang, ripples appeared in the surrounding space visible to the naked eye. A moment later, two coffins appeared next to the tombstone.

Zhang Shi quickly stepped forward and opened the coffin. Sure enough, Ge Dalong and Zhao Feng were lying inside with peaceful expressions.

An Ye urged the soul-binding bell to continue shaking, and Zhang Shi found that the light of the bell in the backpack became more intense. Seeing that Master An was able to bypass him and control the bell so completely, Zhang Shi became increasingly wary of him.

After a while, Zhao Feng and Ge Dalong woke up one after another.

"Damn it, what's going on? Why am I sleeping here? Who is that old Bidden next to me? Why is he wearing this golden light?"

Mr. An was offended and immediately became serious.

Zhang Shi stepped forward and checked the status of the two people. After finding no abnormality, he informed the two of them everything.

Ge Dalong checked the evacuation button again and found that it was still impossible to evacuate. He looked at Zhang Shi and said.

"I don't know what the situation is, but I still can't evacuate."

Mr. An was very concerned about the evacuation. He glanced at Ge Dalong and Zhao Feng and spoke.

"You two are entangled with possessed spirits. From what I see, it should be the possessed spirits that prevent you from evacuating."

Zhang Shi remembered that when Zhao Feng disappeared, a black mist appeared from his body, which must be the possessed soul in An Ye's mouth, so he asked.

"Then how to remove the possessed soul?"

Mr. An pointed to the crypt.

"There is only one way, and that is the Soul-Relieving Bell"

Ge Dalong narrowed his eyes, glanced at Mr. An and then at Zhang Shi.

"It seems that if you want to leave, you can only rely on the soul-relieving bell."