The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"It's better to dig a hole and bury it. They don't have family to collect the body. It's so pitiful. It would be nice to have a grave after death."

Zhang Kun's eyes flashed and he said suddenly.

"Hey, these people deserved their crimes and deserved to die. Brother Zhang, why do you care about them?" The pudgy prison guard didn't care.

"I'll dig the hole myself."

After Zhang Kun finished speaking, he directly found an open space and started digging.

Seeing him like this, the pudgy prison guard was a little embarrassed.

Originally the other party was here to help.

There is no need to argue with him on this matter.

So he walked over and dug a hole with Zhang Kun.

"Brother Zhang, you are such a good person, let me help you."

Zhang Kun said "hmm" and moved his hands very neatly.

The pudgy prison guard reminded him: "Brother Zhang, you have to dig deeper, otherwise after burying it, wild dogs will easily dig out the bones."

"it is good."

Zhang Kun answered with a dull head.

After half an hour, two and a half man-deep holes were dug.

The two men carried the body and threw it into the pit.

After filling up the soil, the short and fat prison guard stepped on it hard.

"Let's go."

The two left the mass grave.

Arriving on the main road, Zhang Kun got off the carriage and parted ways with the pudgy prison guard.

At this time, Lin Mo's soul left his body and was hiding in secretly observing, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.

"There is indeed something fishy about it."

However, he was in no hurry to come out.

Because he didn't believe that Zhang Kun would leave like this.

Half an hour later, a figure suddenly appeared on the path, walking towards the new hole just dug.

It was Zhang Kun.

Go and come back again!

He walked up to the pit and shouted in a rough voice: "Come out, I've seen you."

Lin Mo was stunned.

Can he see me?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Lin Mo was originally afraid of disturbing the situation, so he deliberately chose to leave his body.

In his current state, only if he is at the master level and has energy and blood flowing between his eyes can he have a glimpse of his body.

And Zhang Kun is just a Ming Jin warrior and cannot possibly have such ability.

After a moment's hesitation, Lin Mo didn't move.

Zhang Kun looked around and found nothing unusual.

"Looks like no one is following me."

He muttered.

He took out a folding shovel from his body.

"This old six!"

If Lin Mo hadn't been in an out-of-body state, he might have been deceived by this guy.

After Zhang Kun assembled the shovel completely, he began to dig out the soil above and dig out Wang Ping's body.

Seeing the other person's gray and dull face.

Zhang Kun took out a dagger without hesitation and slashed his palm.

Blood gushed out and flowed into Wang Ping's mouth.

His body slowly swelled up like an inflated rubber ball, no longer the shriveled appearance before.

The surface gradually regained some luster.

There is a little more life in him.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Not far away, Lin Mo, who witnessed such a strange scene, couldn't help but frown.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Ping sat up suddenly as if he was lying, coughing non-stop.

It looked particularly strange in this silent mass grave.

However, there was no surprised expression on Zhang Kun's face.

Wang Ping breathed in the fresh air.

After a while, he felt more comfortable.

"That little brat covered the soil too tightly. If you had come a little later, I would have been suffocated to death!"

Wang Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and complained softly.

"Uncle, I have to ensure safety first, right?"

Zhang Kun said angrily.

Lin Mo, who had been observing from the side, was very surprised.

He didn't expect that the two of them were actually uncle and nephew.

Zhang Kun tore off his clothes and bandaged the wounds on his hands.

"Besides, aren't you dead now?"

Wang Ping hit him on the head.

"You brat, although I'm not dead, I've lost half of my life, and I can only remain half-dead like now."

Zhang Kun rubbed his head and muttered: "Otherwise, how could you escape from the Dragon Prison?"

Wang Ping sighed.

"What you said is right. I didn't expect that before the body was transported from the Dragon Prison, it would have to be inspected by people from the Taoist sect. If it weren't for my skill in feigning death, I might have betrayed the gang."

"Hey, it's better to live than to die. It's happier to be a living dead than to stay in that smelly, dark cell."

As he spoke, Wang Ping licked the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

"Akun, let me drink some more of your blood for my uncle..."

"Uncle, that's blood, not water!"

Zhang Kun quickly stepped aside, looking wary, "If you are hungry, I will take you to the head office for a nice meal later, right?"

"Hey, now I have become like a human being and a ghost. Ordinary food is tasteless to me. Only raw meat and blood can satisfy me."

Wang Ping smacked his lips and shook his head in disappointment.

"Then I'll buy you a chicken and let you suck it to your heart's content!"

"Hehe... One is not enough? At least three!"

Wang Ping said with a smile.

"it is good."

Zhang Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't try to influence him, it's easy to say anything.

His eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Well, old uncle, that emperor's tomb you told me about before..."

Wang Ping immediately glared and said, "If you want to live a good life, don't try to find that place!"

"why?"

"That place was too dangerous. Your father and I went there with a total of five people. Only I came out safely and was seriously injured. My martial arts has been stagnant over the years. Otherwise, just relying on the people of the special operations team, I think Hold me? Humph!"

Lin Mo, who was observing secretly, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

This old guy really likes to brag about Boi.

There's more to the Special Operations Team than meets the eye.

Zhang Kun was still a little unwilling.

"But……"

"It's nothing good. If you want gold, silver and jewelry, I will take you to find a prince's tomb and dig for fun after I've finished cultivating myself."

After saying that, Wang Ping stood up and walked out.

A sharp look flashed in Zhang Kun's eyes.

After backfilling the soil, he put away the shovel and followed.

For safety reasons, the two did not take the main road.

Instead, he took a small path.

Suddenly, Wang Ping saw a figure under a big tree in front of him.

The two of them were shocked.

"Is that a human being or a trickster?"

"Uncle, you have become a living dead, what are you afraid of?"

"Yup!"

After receiving Zhang Kun's reminder, Wang Ping woke up like an enlightenment.

"I am no longer a human being. Even if it is a trick, I am not afraid!"

He walked over with a calm expression.

I found out that this was indeed a person.

His head was buried between his legs, as if he was asleep.

"It must be a farmer who is tired from working and resting here."

Wang Ping muttered.

There was a sudden restlessness in the body.

He couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth.

"Just enough to suck my blood..."

Zhang Kun stopped him: "Don't cause trouble."

Once the restlessness in my heart arises, I can no longer hold it back.

Wang Ping licked his chapped lips and said impatiently: "This is a mass grave. After I have a good meal, I will just throw the corpse into the mass grave without anyone noticing and I won't cause any trouble." "

"That's a good idea."

A voice suddenly came from the side.

"Ok?"

The two of them were shocked.

After looking around, I realized that the sound was coming from the sleepy man under the big tree.

When the other party raised his head, there was disbelief in their eyes.

Everyone screamed in unison: "It's you!"