Chapter 357 Don’t look at anything inappropriate
Although Zhou Deng was tired, fortunately Cao Yang's request was not excessive. It was just to take care of the body of a colleague who might revive and explode. He believed that he could still do it.

In Luocheng City, with Cao Yang using the ghost to speed up the journey, the two arrived in less than a minute and successfully met up with Li Jun's three captains.

"This is quite a big deal. Even for the Ghost Lake incident, only four captains were dispatched."

As soon as they met, Cao Yang started talking. However, he could understand such a situation. He had heard about the situation in Luocheng City. Without a high-level ghost den, he could only stare blankly.

"Every profession has its own specialties, and it's not entirely a bad thing for captains to have their own specialties."

Cao Yang muttered a sentence in his heart, and then his ghost den suddenly expanded desperately, covering the entire Luo city in an instant.

soon.

Above the blood lake where winds were blowing wildly and waves were surging, the auction house that seemed to be old and sealed for a long time was finally unveiled.

"An auction house from the Republic of China era?"

Cao Yang's eyes swept across the building. The style was simple and elegant. Whether it was the walls or the gates, there was a sense of history everywhere. Although the building had been covered in dust for many years and looked a bit old and dilapidated, it still couldn't conceal its grandeur.

"There is an extremely scary old corpse in the auction house, and the other old corpses should be some kind of supernatural derivatives."

Lu Zhiwen said that he didn't get much information from the auction house. He only knew that it was extremely dangerous inside and even as an alien, he was still at risk of death.

"He was a senior from the Republic of China codenamed Storyteller, and he was notorious. The senior from Taiping Ancient Town whom I summoned didn't even have a chance to attack him."

He Yiner took over the conversation and relayed the information she had just received.

"Don't look at what is inappropriate, don't say what is inappropriate, don't listen to what is inappropriate, don't do what is inappropriate. These are the four taboos of the storyteller. I guess this should also be the rule of the auction house and the resurrection of the senior's evil spirit."

This is the conclusion reached by several captains including Ah Hong after discussion. The summoned ghosts will not say meaningless nonsense. Obviously, these four sentences are revealing some of the supernatural powers of the storyteller Han Fengyuan.

The eyes of the people present all fell on Cao Yang, and they obviously regarded Cao Yang as the leader. As for Shen Lin, he entered Cao Yang's memory world and did not intend to show up.

"I'll take care of it, you guys stay outside and watch over it."

Holding the bronze sword in his hand, Cao Yang walked firmly towards the door of the auction house.

Lu Zhiwen followed closely behind. As a colleague, he naturally didn't want to see Cao Yang face danger alone.

Li Jun and Ah Hong stayed behind, because Li Jun felt that he could not help much in there, so he simply stayed to look after the city.

Seeing Lu Zhiwen following him, Cao Yang didn't say anything. With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that Lu Zhiwen had now controlled half of the corpse. Although he couldn't control it as perfectly as the ferryman, the improvement in strength was real.

Moreover, with Lu Zhiwen's alien identity and wooden body, he can also withstand many supernatural attacks.

However, the interior of the auction house was dead silent. Cao Yang did not see the terrifying old corpse that his teammates had talked about. It was so quiet that it was even a little scary.

"The fan-shaped area, six fans form a circle, and the center should be the host platform."

Cao Yang and Lu Zhiwen stood in this somewhat narrow passage. There were rows of seats on both sides, no more, no less. There were exactly 36 seats in each fan-shaped area, and they were distributed in a decreasing order from back to front.

Lu Zhiwen was also somewhat confused. He used his foresight without hesitation, but was strongly disturbed. The pen trembled on the white paper for a long time, but did not draw any picture.

"The storyteller is indeed terrifying. I cannot predict the information and images related to him."

Lu Zhiwen said, his stiff and straight face still without any expression.

"Then let him show up."

Cao Yang snorted coldly. He was willing to come to Luocheng not only for this supernatural incident, but also because Bai Zhilin mentioned that the ghost tomb of the mourner was also hidden in this city. As the captain, he must consider his team members.

A transaction took place quietly in Cao Yang's mind, but this was the first time that the magical power of the unsolvable transaction did not produce the desired effect, and his incredible ability to make a big profit with a small investment was frustrated.

As for betting big on small? Cao Yang never does such a business that would make him lose money, let alone one that he would have to pay an extreme price.

There was no way out. The surging river of blood instantly broke through the gate and flooded to the feet of Cao Yang and Lu Zhiwen.

The blood lake was rising rapidly. Under Cao Yang's intentional control, Lu Zhiwen was not sunk. Instead, the seats were gradually swallowed up by the raging lake water.

“Tap, tap, tap—!”

Suddenly, a creepy sound of footsteps was heard in the silent auction house, and judging from the sound, the owner of the footsteps was wading through the water.

Obviously, there was an extremely terrifying evil spirit approaching, stepping on the water of the blood lake.

Cao Yang's expression became solemn. Ever since he controlled the Ghost Lake and turned it into the Blood Lake, there have been very few ghosts that can move freely without fear of the influence of the Blood Lake. However, this storyteller from the Republic of China did it. This is enough to prove how terrifying the ghost in his body is.

Ripples appeared on the not-so-clear blood lake, and it was obvious that something was happening. The image of a lifeless old corpse was reflected on the lake, but in reality, there was no trace of the old man.

There are many ghosts imprisoned in the blood lake, but they have not been completely suppressed. Hands of various shapes but equally cold and creepy stretch out from the lake and wave wildly in the air.

"coming."

As time passed, Cao Yang instinctively sensed the approach of danger. The bronze spear that had not been used for a long time flew out instantly, but it missed and fell into the blood lake with a plop.

"Impossible, there must be something there."

Cao Yang believed in his own judgment 100%, but then he immediately thought of the four rules mentioned by He Yin'er -

"See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, and act no evil."

If the ghost has arrived, then I have obviously triggered two of them.

"what happens?"

The next second, Cao Yang knew the answer.

It was a heart-wrenching pain, as if some kind of supernatural force was erupting directly inside his body, as if it was going to tear him apart completely from the inside out.

But this is not the end yet. The horrible old corpse reflected on the lake slowly opened its mouth.

then.

"Ugh--"

What kind of sigh was that?

Old, aged, dry and hoarse, it was not a sound that could be made by a living person.

However, with just such a sigh, Lu Zhiwen directly and proactively stimulated half of the corpse to resurrect and occupy his body, and even Cao Yang's face changed instantly.

There was no other reason. The sigh seemed to carry some kind of poison. Cao Yang's body was rapidly festering, his flesh and blood were peeling off, and even the ghost in his body was suppressed to a certain extent, as if it had become a lot weaker in an instant.

(End of this chapter)