"Xiaoqiang, your sword is so beautiful and gorgeous. Lend it to me for fun."

"Why don't you say anything? How about I lend you my lightsaber to play with?"

"This is one of the legendary Seven Swords of the Sword Sect. It is very sharp. Be careful when playing with it and don't prick your hands..."

Chen Qiang covered Situ Nuan's mouth and pushed her against the coffin lid.

Seeing Chen Qiang so close at hand, Situ Nuan couldn't help but shudder, blushing and heartbeating.

"Um...Sorry, did you cover it too tightly?"

Chen Qiang was startled, thinking that he was going to suffocate Situ Nuan, so he quickly let go of his hand.

But he was afraid that Situ Nuan would be like a barrage again when he opened his mouth, so he hurriedly said: "Just now you mentioned the undead, please tell me carefully, what the undead are and where they are. Have you tried to communicate with them?"

Situ Nuan stood up, avoided Chen Qiang's eyes, and after calming down his breathing slightly, murmured: "I am a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, how could I be suffocated to death!"

Then he cleared his voice and said, "Here, it's the circle of animal heads hanging on the wall."

"I don't know why, but the blood keeps dripping, but after the dripping dries up, the undead will appear one by one."

"Obviously they are human undead, but they can't speak. They can't even chat. It's boring to die."

After getting the answer I wanted, all I can do now is wait for the undead to appear.

But looking at Situ Nuan on the side, he might have to comfort the senior sister first, otherwise Chen Qiang is worried that he may not be able to rest for a moment.

"Um... senior sister, this undead soul may very well be related to whether we can escape from trouble."

"So I want to think about the countermeasures and let us wait quietly and patiently, okay?"

Situ Nuan blinked and said, "Can't we chat and wait at the same time?"

"Um...can I lend you this Night Walker to play with?" Chen Qiang handed the Night Walker God over and asked tentatively.

"Okay!" Situ Nuan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he quickly took the Night Travel God in his hand and played with it.

Three days passed in a flash, and the blood from the monster's head on the wall finally finished dripping, and the candles in the mourning hall suddenly went out. Fortunately, there was the light of the Night God.

Follow closely.

One after another, the human undead floated out from the mouths of the monster heads, and as soon as they appeared, they crashed into the wall.

It seemed that they wanted to escape from the room, but there was an invisible barrier that stopped them.

Chen Qiang looked carefully and found that the spells on the white cloth lit up one by one, emitting a dim red light.

When the undead found that they still couldn't escape, they bumped around in the room until their eyes were all focused on Situ Nuan, who was playing with the Night God.

However, because the Night Walker God was too radiant, they did not dare to get close. They could only stand around from a distance, hesitating and not knowing what they were saying.

"Hey, do you have any demands?" Chen Qiang shouted.

He was so big and alone there, but no undead cared about him. Could it be that the undead also like beautiful women?

Unfortunately, even if Chen Qiang took the initiative to speak, the undead just glanced at him and ignored him. They walked around Situ Nuan for a long time and found that the other party ignored them.

In the end, each undead turned back three times in one step and returned to the head of the monster beast.

"These undead are so cold and cold."

Chen Qiang was speechless, but he did know that these undead souls must have something to ask for.

According to his experience, it is like playing a game. If these undead are treated as NPCs, as long as their demands are fulfilled, corresponding rewards will definitely be given.

Obviously, the reward here should be how to leave this mourning hall.

However, the most urgent task is to understand their demands first. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the human undead to be unable to speak?

"Perhaps it has something to do with these spells?"

Chen Qiang turned to look at the white cloth hanging all over the mourning hall, thoughtfully, but obviously, he could only wait until the next time the undead appeared again.

"Xiao Qiang, I'm tired of playing with this sword. Let's have a chat." Situ Nuan took the Night Travel God and pouted.

"Here, let me lend you the Falling Star for fun." Chen Qiang had already prepared and took out the Falling Star Sword.

"Okay!" Situ Nuan took away the falling star, like a child getting a new toy.

This time, it was a complete cycle. Fortunately, there was a daily collection reminder so that Chen Qiang would not miscalculate the time.

seven days.

This is the exact date when the undead cycle begins again. This time, when the incantation was ignited again, Chen Qiang took out Yanyang and burned all the white cloths with a daily strike.

This time.

These undead souls nodded at Chen Qiang, and then the monster heads returned, and Yanyang became Situ Nuan's new toy.

"Xiaoqiang, I didn't expect your interest to be collecting famous swords. It's interesting."

"It just so happens that I have two extra swords here. When I leave here and can use the space ring, I will give them to you."

After listening to Situ Nuan's words, Chen Qiang was overjoyed. He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

Another seven days passed, and this time the undead wanted to communicate with Chen Qiang. However, although the spell was forced, they still could not leave. However, their spiritual intelligence had recovered a lot, and the gesture communication was smooth.

This time Chen Qiang figured out one thing: these undead souls could not speak because they were cursed.

It takes some special skills or methods to break these curses and restore their ability to speak.

Not to mention, in the end it really made Chen Qiang think that he might really be able to do it!

Another seven days passed in a flash.

Having just seen these undead, Chen Qiang couldn't wait any longer. He saw the soul-guarding sword in his left hand and the soul-protecting sword in his right hand. The two swords intersected, and the sword skills: warding off evil spirits and exorcising evil were activated at the same time.

In the dark, countless Sanskrit chants sounded, and golden light rain fell from the roof, quickly filling the entire mourning hall.

Bathed in the golden raindrops, each undead was filled with a smile of relief.

"Young man, thank you."

The leader, an elderly undead man, nodded towards Chen Qiang, but before these undead souls dissipated, he did not tell him how to leave the mourning hall.

I saw the floor of the mourning hall suddenly cracked open, and a dragon about ten feet tall, with a shiny black body and a single horn on its head, was staring at Chen Qiang coldly with its eyes shining with green light.

"Hiss~!"

Chen Qiang took a deep breath and felt chills running down his spine. This was the first time he encountered a dragon-shaped creature.

He never expected that the strength of this dragon would reach the peak of divine transformation, surpassing the suppression level of this secret realm!

The dragon's head slowly stretched out, and at the same time, it opened its huge mouth, and a ball of green flames spurted out, rushing towards Chen Qiang with a pressure that could destroy the world.

"Oops!"

Chen Qiang exclaimed. He felt that he was the only one being targeted. He quickly rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided the group of flames.

But the power of this ethereal flame was too great. Even if Chen Qiang hid in time, his arm was still scratched by the ethereal flame. Fortunately, the wound was very shallow and there was no bleeding.

"Young man, be careful, it's the Demonic Dragon Dark Fire, if you get it, it will turn into ashes!"

"This mourning hall is for this demonic dragon to calm the spirit. Only by killing this evil beast can we truly be freed and you can leave," the elder undead reminded.

"Without the use of sword skills, I am definitely no match for this evil beast."

"The problem is that all the famous swords above grade five are in Situ Nuan's hands. If I had known, not all of them would have been given to her."
Chapter completed!