The stones were uneven in size, but they were piled up in an orderly manner into a curved stone tomb. Zhiqing's friend was inside. He came from the tomb and finally ended up with the tomb.

It was still drizzling, and the drizzle wet the stones on the grave and ticked into the cracks of the stones—

Chen Jun carefully held a jade pendant found from Zhong Kui and the Zhong Kui sword. A strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart. This idea was possession. He thought of taking this jade pendant for himself! In an instant, he was surprised by the strange thought that suddenly appeared.

Zhiqing also saw Chen Jun's expression change. He did not make a sound, but he knew the strange power of the jade pendant. He stepped forward quickly and grabbed Zhong Kui's sword in his hand. He whispered to Chen Jun: "Hurry up and put the jade pendant into Zhong Kui's tomb."

"This is mine, why should I put it back?" Chen Jun questioned and hurriedly put the jade pendant into his pocket.

"Jun'er, don't be obsessed with it. This Zhong Kui sword and jade pendant are not ours. If you do this, you will let your Uncle Zhong down, and he will sacrifice his life in vain."

"It has something to do with him. He is dead. We have to continue to survive, right?" Chen Jun said and wanted to take the others away.

Chen Jun's emotions changed drastically and his mind was lost. From this, it seemed that there was indeed a problem with this jade pendant, which also made Zhiqing feel terrible. "Stop it." He held his sword in his hand to block Chen Jun's departure.

At this moment, nothing is important in Chen Jun's eyes. Only the jade in the palm of his hand is the most important. This jade can bring him endless wealth - he will not give up the wealth he has obtained easily, even if the other party is his father.

"You're crazy, wake up! It doesn't belong to you-" Zhiqing yelled violently.

Chen Jun smiled pursed his lips, but he stretched out his hand carelessly, gently spreading the Zhong Kui sword blocking in front of him. Then he swayed the leader and followed his friends who were also coveting the jade pendant.

Zhiqing raised his head and cried loudly. The drizzle wet his face. His knees softened and he knelt in front of Zhong Kui's tomb with a thump. "Zhong Kui, you can't leave, save Jun'er."

Chen Jun, who had already walked ten feet away, suddenly turned around and said to the others: "Take my dad away."

A few people came back and said and persuaded each other, and wanted to drag Zhiqing away by the way-

Zhiqing knelt on the ground, crying in a daze, Zhong Kui slapped the stones in the tomb. He couldn't get up, and shouted in a constant voice: "Zhong Kui, you coward, get up, you can't walk in front of me."

Just as Zhiqing was crying and making a fuss, a stone on the top of Zhong Kui's tomb loosened a little.

The slight loosening sound was astonished by the crying Zhiqing and the person who wanted to pull him away.

Chen Jun looked at it from afar, shouting irritably: "What are you doing? Hurry up."

Zhiqing and others staring at the tomb in shock once again witnessed another stone moving! When they rubbed their eyes hard and looked at them again, it was true that the stones in the tomb were in power.

The moving stones were lifted outwards, and it seemed like a giant dragon was turning over under the strata. Zhiqing held the Zhong Kui sword tightly and sweated. He noticed that when the stones in the tomb were loose, the Zhong Kui sword tightly seemed to be trembling.

After sweating wildly, he hurriedly looked down at Zhong Kui Jian—

With a loud bang, the tomb burying Zhong Kui suddenly collapsed, and a person stood in the collapsed position. He was not Zhong Kui—he had completely changed—

He had black and vertical hair, his slanted sword eyebrows, his slender and sharp black eyes, his thin and light pursed lips, his angular outline, and his slender tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and lonely but arrogant, and his solitary and independent exuded the power of looking down on the world.

Suddenly a person came out of the tomb, and the friends who followed Chen Jun were so scared that they ran to Chen Jun like they were running away.

Only Zhiqing was slowing down half a beat, "Monster! You-Don't come over!" Zhiqing was shocked and hurriedly retreated, holding up Zhong Kui Sword with both hands and shouted anxiously to the person who emerged from the tomb.

"Brother, I am Zhong Kui. You woke me up, why don't you recognize me anymore?"

"You - are you Zhong Kui? How could it be-" Zhiqing didn't believe what he saw when he was beaten to death, but listening to his voice was really Zhong Kui's voice. But it made no sense! Zhong Kui was so ugly, how could he become so handsome? His eyes were full of doubts, and he stepped back and stared at him vigilantly.

Zhong Kui wondered, didn’t he just sleep? As for how they treated him like this?

"Brother, don't be afraid of me, I'm really Zhong Kui. I remember having sister-in-law Xu Jing. When she came to Shicheng, she was very worried. I had to swear to protect you-"

The other party's words did not fall apart, all of which had happened in real facts. Zhiqing hesitated and stopped stepping back - the two of them stared silently in the increasingly heavy drizzle, confirming -

The cold wind blew the raindrops and hit Chen Jun's face. For a moment, he was stunned by the dramatic scene in front of him. Under the urging of his partner, he wiped a handful of raindrops all over his head. His brain suddenly woke up and couldn't help but curse himself: "Am I a human? I don't even care about my own."

Chen Jun turned around and ran, trying to take back his father before being strangled to death by the person who came out of the tomb—

Zhiqing stared at Zhong Kui, "You can tell me other things, I want to verify it."

Zhong Kui smiled bitterly, and the rain on his face rolled freely like beads of sweat. "Brother, I'm afraid there is no time to explain to you, your son is here."

Chen Jun rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tendons like iron lumps, blocking his father, warning Zhong Kui: "Are you a human or a ghost? Honestly, he is my father, don't you dare to touch a hair of his hair."

Zhong Kui smiled bitterly again and reached out to Chen Jun and said, "Jun'er, return the jade pendant to me, I have to return the things to the original owner as soon as possible, otherwise the curse will be resurrected again in 14 hours."

Zhiqing said half-believingly, half-doubtedly, half-lovingly, half-lovingly, "Are you really Zhong Kui?"

"It's like a fake one." Zhong Kui said calmly. He tried to get close to them.

"Dad, don't believe his nonsense. How can such strange things happen? You're dead and still alive. Not only will you survive, but you're going to be like this - go and cheat!" As he said that, Chen Jun took the Zhong Kui sword from his father's hand and warned Zhong Kui: "If you are getting closer, don't blame me for being polite."

Zhong Kui ignored Chen Jun's words, but smiled so calmly and said lightly: "Swords come--"

There was a huge arc of vibration, and Chen Jun, who could not hold the Zhong Kui sword for a moment, was really stunned. The Zhong Kui sword was well held in his hand, but when the other party shouted out the sword, he flew away and was steadily caught by the other party.
Chapter completed!