"Hey! Old Hu, boss, what's wrong with you guys? Are you scared by Fatty?"
"Fatty is, already a mature Fatty."
Fatty grinned, and Zhang Tian pursed his lips, covering his face again.
"Fatty, look at this statue, it's big and wide, just like your mouth, awkward and flamboyant."
As Zhang Tian spoke, Fatty rubbed his head and smiled confidently.
This must be because the boss was envious.
"Boss, we're all intellectuals, your choice of words lacks any technical skill."
Fatty said, and Zhang Tian didn't say anything further, his gaze shifting to the statue.
"Have you figured out the arrangement direction?"
As he spoke, Hu Bayi nodded.
"I've already mapped out the star arrangements on my end, and now we just need to align them according to the major directions."
Hu Bayi said, and Zhang Tian nodded.
"If that's the case, let's start arranging, and then we'll leave."
Zhang Tian said, Hu Bayi nodded, and then pointed out the directions.
The constellations in the four cardinal directions of east, west, north, and south emitted light.
Hu Bayi pointed at the stars, determining their positions.
Once the four cardinal points lit up, the positions of the four statues also had a preliminary direction.
"Second brother, Fatty, Old Hu, let's each take one statue and push these guys to their corresponding spots."
As Zhang Tian spoke, Zhang Qilin simply nodded and then walked behind the Azure Dragon statue.
Soon, with everyone's coordinated efforts, the statues were pushed to the central area of the tomb. Upon landing in their respective positions,
A tomb door leading upwards opened on the right.
The tomb door was actually hidden within a red pillar.
"Holy cow, Fatty is stunned. This tomb passage is really strange."
"Can tomb doors be built inside pillars these days?"
Fatty rubbed his eyes, a little surprised.
"This is called a Sky Pillar, connecting the entire Star Tomb Passage, serving to support the sky with a single pillar. Fatty, you don't understand anything."
Hu Bayi said irritably.
"Old Hu, I didn't understand, what pillar?"
"Get lost!"
Hu Bayi cursed, and Fatty grinned and said no more.
"By the way, boss, what about the expert team if we leave?"
Hu Bayi suddenly thought of something and quickly said.
Zhang Tian frowned slightly.
Although it wasn't his responsibility, it still bothered him.
"How about this, we'll leave a mark here. If they reach this point, they can follow the direction we've indicated."
"Also, I suspect that after we take the items, these zombies won't wake up for long. If they can't find anyone, they'll just return to their original positions."
"So, as long as they don't court death, they should be fine."
Zhang Tian said, looking at the zombie in front of him.
Zombies don't wake up all the time.
Each awakening consumes a lot of energy. If they woke up immediately upon someone's arrival, they wouldn't be mere zombies, but flying zombies.
Moreover, Zhang Tian guessed that each awakening of a zombie consumes corpse qi. After all, zombies are merely tools for guarding tombs and don't typically wake up to attack.
If they attacked too often, they might truly turn into corpses.
Hu Bayi nodded and looked at the jade pendant.
"Boss, we take it and run?"
Hu Bayi seemed to read Zhang Tian's mind.
That one look told Zhang Tian what he was thinking.
"Yes, we run directly!"
Zhang Tian said without hesitation.
Then, Zhang Tian prepared to use his qinggong to retrieve the jade pendant from the corpse.
However, before Zhang Tian could take two steps, a sound came from behind him.
He suddenly turned back to look.
He saw three White-Haired Jiangshi staring at them sternly.
"Holy cow, there are three of them!"
Fatty shivered, his back still aching faintly.
If it weren't for his improved physique, Fatty would definitely not be so energetic now.
For a moment, the air seemed to fall silent.
[Holy crap, three of them!]
[Before, one White-Haired Jiangshi already made them struggle, and now there are three!]
[So ruthless, how did Zhang Tian manage to survive?]
[He's been to so many tombs, let alone the Gobi Desert tomb, even this underwater tomb is fraught with danger, yet he's here safe and sound?]
[They haven't drawn the Qilin formation, and now they've encountered three White-Haired Jiangshi. Isn't that...]
[If they can handle this, I'll call him the strongest man.]
The surrounding audience erupted.
At this moment, online, Zhang Tian's previous flashback scenes were all spreading across the internet.
Not only Chinese netizens were paying attention to this matter,
Even the West was shocked.
[God, about my dead grandfather turning into a vampire and chasing me.]
[Holy cow, lately I've been dreaming at night that there's another person inside me.]
[They barely managed to defeat the White-Haired Jiangshi by drawing a formation before. Now there are three more. Are they crazy?]
[Right, does everyone remember the expert team? I wonder how they are doing now.]
[I checked online, there's no news about this ancient tomb. Has this tomb disappeared?]
Online, countless people were discussing.
Upon seeing Zhang Tian facing three White-Haired Jiangshi, many people even held their breath in anticipation.
Even the judge was somewhat excited, saying this was more engaging than anything else.
At this moment, in a historical research institute in Beili.
An old professor stood on the podium.
But below, not a single student was listening to the lecture.
The old professor looked at the students in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Students, it's class time. Today we will discuss the history of King Lu Shang."
As the old professor spoke, the students finally looked up.
"Professor, do you think there are zombies in this world?"
"Professor, are there ghosts in this world?"
"Professor, is this world truly healing?"
The students asked one after another.
The professor, who didn't watch TV usually, naturally didn't know what a momentous event was happening in China at the moment.
The old professor glared sternly at the students.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"We must believe in science, believe that matter is conserved. Although there are things in the world that science cannot explain, we are youths of a new era, how can we have decadent thoughts?"
The old professor slammed the table.
He couldn't believe that his history students would spout such nonsense.
It was simply laughable. If this were to get out, where would his reputation as a professor go?
To say that he, a history professor, had taught a group of people who didn't believe in materialism, his grave might even stir in his afterlife.
"But professor, haven't you seen? Spiritual energy has recovered, and there are monsters."
A female student said excitedly.
The old professor frowned slightly.
"You are all materialist warriors of the new era, how can you be obsessed with novel plots? Quickly, all of you go wash your faces!"
"This is a history class, how can you speak such nonsense."
The old professor was utterly bewildered. What was wrong with his students? Their minds had changed so quickly!
"No, professor, we watched the latest judgment program."
"We even have a replay here, you see."
A male student said, quickly turning on his phone's Bluetooth.
Then he connected it to the classroom's interactive whiteboard.
Subsequently, he directly played the most exciting replay.
After watching the video, the old professor was stunned.