Fang Heng was lying on the bed, looking at the pure white ceiling.
The biggest gain from this trip was that he figured out the demon seed hidden in his body.
But now, his troubles have not diminished at all, but are becoming more and more.
There is still half a year left in the pollution of ‘Jealous Tongue’.
If he does nothing, the pollution will completely swallow him up in half a year.
Death date!
Fang Heng took a deep breath and made a quick calculation.
This time I was tricked by Viona.
Definitely have to find his place.
Therefore, there will probably be a rift between him and the Holy Court.
The Holy Court will not let him go anyway.
Come step by step.
In short, let's find a way to transplant the sacred tree first and solve our worries.
The matter of Vaznet can be put aside for a while.
Realizing that a full-scale war with the Holy Court was about to begin, Fang Heng felt a sense of urgency.
Thinking about it, he immediately took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to Tan Shuo asking him to prepare to recruit some people and prepare to cooperate with him in entering the Sinking Corridor.
Tan Shuo almost immediately replied with a 'surprised' emoticon.
"Boss Fang, are you back? There are rumors outside that you are trapped in Punoze. Are you okay?"
"It's okay, remember to keep it secret."
The person on the other end hesitated for a moment and then replied, "Sorry, I have a special status. My superiors have emphasized this several times, asking us to pay attention to your situation. If there is any news, I must report it as soon as possible."
"Well, just keep it a secret from the outside world."
Fang Heng shrugged.
His identity was exposed when he was in the high-end game world.
It was only a matter of time before outsiders knew he was out of trouble.
He needs to transplant the sacred tree Abe Akaya back to the zombie apocalypse before the news is completely leaked.
Then there will be no more scruples.
"No problem, I promise to keep it secret."
"Let's make arrangements."
After sending the message, Fang Heng contacted Mo Jiawei again and found that he was still in the game, so he left him a message.
A wave of sleepiness came over me.
Ever since entering the high-level game world of Watts, Fang Heng has been struggling all the time. No matter how good his spirit is, Fang Heng can still be a bit unbearable.
Take a nap.
After the transplant is completed, Akaya Abe will have to sleep in a dark place no matter what!
Fang Zheng set the alarm clock and fell asleep.
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After taking a nap for a few hours, Fang Heng felt a little better, so he quickly got up to find Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang.
During this period, besides practicing, Tan Shuo has been busy with the big business of buying and selling in the Society of the Undead.
After a round of upgrades, the Book of the Dead can be sold to earn a wave of Undead Society points.
Finally, I paid off the foreign debt I owed, made a small profit, and redeemed the pants I had previously lost.
Later, he listened to Fang Heng's arrangement and exchanged all the points earned by Fang Heng for nutritional potions for cultivating plants.
Tan Shuo still felt strange, why did Fang Heng suddenly start a natural science business again?
Previously, Mo Jiawei bought a piece of land in the suburbs outside the Undead Research Society and converted it into a villa. The eight boxes of potions they purchased were piled there.
Now Fang Heng suddenly said that he wanted to run to the Corridor of Sinking?
Why is there a stick here and a hammer here?
Unfortunately, Tan Shuo couldn't contact Fang Hengliang, so he had to go find someone first.
In the assembly hall outside the Sunken Corridor, Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang were waiting with three teams of hired players.
Fang Heng wore the decoration of an undead attendant and wore a deep hood to cover his face and entered the assembly hall.
When he saw Tan Shuo and others, he walked straight towards him.
"Are everyone ready?"
Tan Shuo heard Fang Heng's voice and immediately straightened up.
"Don't worry about the things you entrusted to me. Everything is in order."
Tan Shuo pulled Fang Heng aside and asked quietly, "Boss Fang, why do you want so many people? We all have to go into the Sinking Corridor together? What are we doing there? The people you want are all beginners and intermediates.
Scholar, it may be a bit difficult to go deep into the central area of the Sunken Corridor."
The Corridor of Sinking is still under reconstruction, and there is still a small part of the aura of the dead world that has not been completely transformed.
Recently, many people have accepted related tasks within the Undead Research Society and entered the depths to carry out repair work.
It's not that dangerous.
However, the strength of their team is limited, and they are likely to encounter high-level resentful spirits halfway through. If they fail to defeat them, they will have to run back, which is a waste of time.
"Well, there are still some aftermaths in the Sunken Corridor that need to be dealt with. It doesn't matter. The team is strong enough."
"hold head high?"
"Let's go first. You'll find out after you get inside."
Fang Heng gave some instructions in Tan Shuo's ear.
After hearing this, Tan Shuo had a confused expression on his face, and quickly walked back, calling the more than 30 hired junior and intermediate undead scholars to bring the "guys" with them, and they all entered the entrance of the Corridor of Sinking.
What Fang Heng has to do is a bit troublesome.
He decided to use the Vampire Teleportation Channel in the center of the Sunken Corridor to move Fengming Shanshu from the Vampire Doom back to the real world.
The fluctuations in the breath of the dead world in the Corridor of Sinking can well conceal the fluctuations caused by the Vampire Teleportation Formation, thus avoiding causing trouble.
Fang Heng had previously asked Mo Jiawei that the internal seal of the Sunken Corridor has been completed, but a large part of the area has been damaged and needs to be rebuilt, so a lot of tools, equipment and even soil, sand and gravel materials have been transported inside.
Find an opportunity to hang out.
A huge wave of people entered the entrance of the Sinking Corridor.
The staff responsible for guarding the entrance to the Sunken Corridor was a little confused when they saw a group of students holding various hammers, metal plates, pulleys, nails and other equipment in an aggressive manner and preparing to enter the Sunken Corridor.
What's the meaning?
Want to demolish?
What can be found in the Sunken Corridor?
Several high-level staff of the Society of the Undead were stunned for a moment before they quickly came to their senses and stopped Tan Shuo and his party, "So many people? What are you here for? The Sinking Hall is not yet fully open to the public, and all entrants need to pass the review.
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Tan Shuo walked up with a smile and explained: "Several seniors, it's like this..."
Fang Heng hid in the crowd and observed secretly.
Previously, he was worried that he would encounter an elder at the entrance and would not let him in. But now that he saw that there was no elder, he felt relieved.
Let Tan Shuo do it.
He can use his status as a federation to avoid trouble and sneak in directly.
Fang Heng was watching Tan Shuo arguing with the staff. He glanced aside and was attracted by two apprentices. Li Qingran, who was frowning, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
Is Li Qingran also there?
It seems like she is still in charge?
That would be easier to do!
Fang Heng walked to Li Qingran one step ahead and whispered: "Senior sister, why are you here? Where is Instructor Pu Shi?"
Li Qingran didn't notice Fang Heng dressed as an undead attendant in the crowd at first, until he saw Fang Heng standing in front of him.
Fang Heng!?
Li Qingran's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Did you bring these people?"
Good guy, she just heard that a group of students brought tools to demolish the Sinking Corridor, so she felt weird and hurried over to check the situation.
Seeing that it was Fang Heng, she suddenly felt that it seemed quite normal.