After picking up the items dropped from the decomposed large head, Qin Yuesheng examined them one by one.
Placed in front of him, aside from the familiar Ghost Pill, were three other items that Qin Yuesheng had never seen before: a pale yellow gemstone-like eye, a copper plate engraved with five words, and three blood-red crystal fragnts.
"Yellow Springs Eye..." Qin Yuesheng brought this eye to his right eye, and, sure enough, before he could clearly see what was happening, the eye instantly rged into his right eye, just like the last ti with the Biluo Eye.
Qin Yuesheng’s left eye emitted a green glow, and his right eye a yellow glow, giving off an exceedingly mystical sensation just by looking.
Using the Yellow Springs Eye to scan the surroundings, the corpses that had died glowed faintly yellow in Qin Yuesheng’s vision. As his mind stirred, the Yellow Springs Eye flashed gold, and a corpse, seemingly pulled by so external force, began wobbling and rising from the ground, blankly standing in place, swaying.
It’s hard to deny, this pose really resembled the zombies from ’Plants vs. Zombies’.
"Alive?" Qin Yuesheng was startled. If it could resurrect the dead, the power of the Yellow Springs Eye was indeed defying the heavens.
But before Qin Yuesheng could ponder further, the revived corpse began aimlessly wandering the courtyard, arms swaying in the wind, eyes vacant, unmistakably a zombie.
When it stumbled upon a corpse lying in its path, its legs couldn’t step over it, and it imdiately tripped, unable to control its body from falling forward to the ground, shaking violently like a fish dragged onto land.
"Doesn’t seem very bright," thought Qin Yuesheng to himself.
After so experintation, he figured out the Yellow Springs Eye’s capability: granting the corpses the ability to move, though no other discoveries were made.
But Qin Yuesheng wasn’t in a hurry; he had plenty of ti ahead to uncover more abilities of the Yellow Springs Eye.
Whoosh!
A sudden sound of footsteps approached from outside the courtyard, and Qin Yuesheng quickly stuffed his belongings into the Celestial Demon pouch.
It’s undeniable that the Celestial Demon’s products are top-notch.
All the clothes and masks on Qin Yuesheng had been obliterated to ashes in the giant head attack, only the Celestial Demon inner armor and pouch made from Celestial Demon Hide remained intact, and fortunately, the items in the pouch also escaped unhard.
Qin Yuesheng grabbed a wooden plank to cover his lower body; he was too embarrassed to face people without pants.
Sowhat humiliating.
Turning his head, he saw Lian Baishan entering with Master Yang from outside the courtyard. Upon seeing the scene within, Lian Baishan couldn’t help but be shocked: "This, Young Master Qin, what happened here?"
This guy was incredibly slow in getting there; the fight was already over by the ti he arrived. Luckily, his slow speed saved him; otherwise, Lian Baishan would surely have t the sa fate as Lei Ma, dying in that recent gray sound wave.
"It’s a long story, Master Lian, hurry and check the master’s injuries, maybe there’s still hope." Qin Yuesheng pointed towards Bao Jing.
Lian Baishan imdiately left Master Yang and walked quickly toward Bao Jing.
"Young master, I didn’t deceive you, can I leave now?" Master Yang pleaded with an innocent face.
He had seen the three Wind Demons leaving Treasure Bottle Temple earlier. While he wasn’t sure if they noticed him, it was clear he couldn’t stay there anymore.
Originally, Qin Yuesheng was thinking of where to find so cloth to cover his body when Master Yang’s voice imdiately caught his attention.
"Oh?" Looking at Master Yang with a aningful gaze, Qin Yuesheng’s eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
"Young, young master, I’m an upright person," Master Yang spoke, stepping back unconsciously.
Qin Yuesheng reached out and grabbed him: "Enough talk, hurry up and get over here."
"Ah! Please, young master, please don’t."
...
After Qin Yuesheng changed into a new outfit, he was no longer scantily clad, which made him feel considerably better.
However, a naked old man appeared lying on the ground.
Lian Baishan approached Master Bao Jing, and the golden Buddha image dissolved instantly upon his touch.
"Pfft!"
Bao Jing abruptly opened his eyes and uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master Bao Jing, are you alright?" As a well-known martial artist in Jiangnan, Lian Baishan naturally knew Bao Jing and hurried behind him to sit cross-legged, imdiately pressing a hand on Bao Jing’s back to channel inner strength for healing.
"Donor Lian, why have you co?" Bao Jing asked weakly.
"I discovered the Demon Sect’s hideout and learned of their actions, so I rushed here at full speed, but in the end, I arrived too late," Lian Baishan regrettably sighed.
He looked at the courtyard filled with corpses, clearly signs of a perilous battle just experienced; only Qin Yuesheng and Bao Jing survived.
"Alas, what a pity about Sect Leader Lei and Sect Leader Gongsun," Bao Jing’s breath was chaotic and his inner strength was entirely depleted from the resistance earlier, leaving him extrely weakened.
Qin Yuesheng then ca over, sitting cross-legged in front of Bao Jing, placing his palms on Bao Jing’s arms, also channeling inner strength.
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