The stones are uneven in size but are piled up in an orderly manner to form an arc-shaped stone tomb. Zhiqing's old friend is inside. He came from the tomb and died, and finally ended up in the tomb.

It was still drizzling, and the drizzle soaked the stones on the tomb, dripping in through the cracks in the stones.

Chen Jun carefully held a piece of jade pendant found on Zhong Kui's body and the Zhong Kui sword. Suddenly, a strange thought came into his heart. This idea was about possession. He thought of taking this jade pendant as his own. For a moment, he was surprised by this strange idea that suddenly came to him.

Zhiqing also saw the change in Chen Jun's demeanor. He remained silent, but he knew the strange power of the jade pendant. He stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zhong Kui's sword in his hand, and whispered to Chen Jun: "Hurry up and put the jade pendant away." Go into Zhong Kui’s tomb,”

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

"Jun'er, don't be stubborn. Neither this Zhong Kui sword nor the jade pendant belong to us. If you do this, you will fail your Uncle Zhong's hard work, and he will sacrifice his life in vain."

"It has nothing to do with him. He is dead, so we have to continue to survive, right?" Chen Jun said and wanted to leave with the others.

Chen Jun's mood changed drastically and his mind was lost. From this, it seemed that there was indeed something wrong with the jade pendant, which also made Zhiqing feel terrible. "Stop," he said with his sword in hand to stop Chen Jun from leaving.

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 easily, even if the other person is his own. Father.

"You're crazy, wake up, it doesn't belong to you," Zhiqing yelled.

Chen Jun pursed his lips and smiled. He just stretched out his hand so casually, and with one stroke, he opened the Zhong Kui sword in front of him. Then he swaggered and walked in front, followed by his friends who also coveted the jade pendant. .

Zhiqing raised his head and cried loudly. His face was soaked by the drizzle. His knees softened and he knelt down in front of Zhong Kui's tomb with a plop. "Zhong Kui, you can't leave. Please save Jun'er."

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

Several people came back and tried to drag Zhiqing away, even with persuasion and persuasion.

Zhiqing knelt on the ground and cried uncontrollably. Zhong Kui slapped the stone of the tomb with his sword. He was stunned and couldn't get up. He kept shouting: "Zhong Kui, you coward, get up, you can't walk in front of me."

Just when Zhiqing was crying and fussing, a stone on the top of Zhong Kui's tomb clicked loose.

The slight sound of loosening shocked Zhiqing, who was crying, and the person who wanted to pull him away.

Chen Jun watched from a distance and shouted angrily: "What are you doing, hurry up,"

Zhiqing and others, who were staring at the tomb in astonishment, once again saw another stone moving with their own eyes. They rubbed their eyes vigorously and looked carefully again. Indeed, the stones in the tomb were moving.

The moving stones were lifted outward one after another, as if there was a giant dragon turning over under the ground. Zhiqing held Zhong Kui's sword tightly and sweated. He noticed that when the stones in the tomb became loose, The Zhong Kui sword held tightly in his hand seemed to be trembling.

While sweating violently, he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at Zhong Kui's sword.

With a loud bang, the tomb where Zhong Kui was buried suddenly collapsed. Standing at the collapsed location was a man. He was not Zhong Kui, but a completely different person.

He has shiny black vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, sharp outlines, and a slender but not rugged figure, just like an eagle in the night. Leng Ao is solitary, but he is so powerful. He exudes a strength that is arrogant to the world when he is alone.

Suddenly a person emerged from the tomb. Those friends who were following Chen Jun were so frightened that they ran away to Chen Jun.

Only Zhiqing was slow to say, "You monster, you, don't come here," Zhiqing was startled and hurriedly backed away. He held up Zhong Kui's sword with both hands and shouted anxiously to the man who emerged from the tomb.

"Brother, I'm Zhong Kui. You woke me up. Why don't you recognize me?"

"You, you are Zhong Kui, how is it possible?" Zhiqing would not believe what he saw with his eyes, but his voice was indeed Zhong Kui's, but it didn't make sense. Zhong Kui was so ugly, how could he change his face? He was so good-looking and handsome, and his eyes were full of doubts. He backed away and stared at him warily.

Zhong Kui was puzzled, didn't he just sleep for a while, as for them treating him like this?

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

The other party's words were word for word, and they were all facts that really happened. Zhiqing hesitated, stopped retreating, and 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. At the urging of his partner, he wiped a handful of raindrops from his head, and his brain suddenly stopped. When I woke up, I couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Am I a human being? I don't even care about my own father."

Chen Jun turned around and ran quickly, trying to get his father back before the man from the tomb strangled him to death.

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

Zhong Kui smiled bitterly, the rain on his face rolling like beads of sweat wantonly, "Brother, I'm afraid I don't have time to explain to you, your son is here,"

Chen Jun rolled up his sleeves, exposing his tendons like iron knots, and stood in front of his father, warning Zhong Kui: "You are a human or a ghost, tell the truth, he is my father, you don't dare to touch a hair of his."

Zhong Kui smiled bitterly again, stretched out his hand and said to Chen Jun: "Jun'er, return the jade pendant to me. I have to return it to its original owner quickly, otherwise the curse will be revived again in 14 hours."

Zhiqing was half convinced, half happy and half worried: "You really are Zhong Kui."

"It's true," Zhong Kui said calmly, and tried to get closer to the two of them.

"Dad, don't believe his nonsense. How can there be such a weird thing? He died and yet he came back to life. Not only did he come back to life, but he became like this. Go ahead and lie to ghosts." With that, Chen Jun took the old man's hand. The Zhong Kui sword in Dad's hand warned Zhong Kui: "If you take a step closer, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhong Kui ignored Chen Jun's words. He just smiled indifferently and said lightly: "The sword is coming,"

There was a large arc of vibration, and Chen Jun, who couldn't hold the Zhong Kui sword for a while, was really dumbfounded. The Zhong Kui sword was well held in his hand, but when the other party called out the sword, he couldn't help but let go and flew away to the other party. Catch it firmly in your hand.
Chapter completed!