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Chapter 336: Exorcism Notes: It is said that spirits cannot be formed after the founding of the People's Republic of China. A strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and he retreated suddenly, protecting his chest with his arms.

At this moment, a dry ghost claw grabbed Ye Bai's ankle, making it impossible for him to escape no matter how he struggled.

"Woo!" A fishy liquid splashed on Ye Bai's face, and he smelled the strong stench of corpse.

A female ghost covered in green hair emerged from the shadows. Her mouth was wide open, her eye sockets sunken, sticky saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her expression was ferocious and distorted, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Damn, this isn't a zongzi, is it?"

"I feel like a zombie."

"Get the hell out of there! Zongzi have green hair, and zombies have grey hair, okay!"

The female ghost's grip was so strong that Ye Bai could hardly breathe.

The female ghost bared her fangs and claws, aiming at his neck and biting it.

At the critical moment, Ye Bai suddenly shook off the ghost's restraints and slashed with his sword, ruthlessly cutting her in half. The ghost cried out in pain and turned into a ghostly spirit that drifted away.

"So weak?" Ye Bai was stunned.

After the female ghost disappeared, the entire mausoleum returned to silence again.

He looked around and found nothing around except a coffin.

He walked closer to the coffin, wanting to investigate a little.

At this moment, the coffin lid shook slightly, and then it was suddenly opened, and a pale hand stretched out.

Ye Bai immediately took a step back.

The hand closed again on the coffin and never moved again.

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this zombie is dead.

"Click." With a crisp sound, the coffin lid closed again, and the entire tomb chamber turned into a primeval forest again. There was no movement at all, and it was as silent as death.

Ye Bai continued to move forward, encountering a zombie every few meters. He subdued all of them with one move and threw them into the storage ring.

After walking and stopping for almost three hours, Ye Bai arrived in front of a stone platform.

There was an oil lamp on the stone platform, its flame flickering. Ye Bai took out a dagger, cut his index finger, and smeared the blood on the candle. Suddenly, a blood-red film covered the oil lamp.

Ye Bai closed his eyes, and the contents of "The Exorcist's Notes" emerged in his mind.

This is an ancient tomb with a long and storied history, even older than our own. Numerous magical restrictions are placed within the tomb. It's said that the tomb's owner was a descendant of a family of exorcists, skilled in the use of poison, raising poisonous insects, and summoning spirits.

"Summoning a ghost beast?!"

Ye Bai's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he remembered some information he had read about zombies online. Zombies could indeed summon spirits to help them through certain specific means, but the requirements were very demanding, and they required strong mental strength.

Ye Bai took a deep breath, concentrated his mind to the extreme, recited the spell recorded in "The Exorcist's Notes", and smeared a drop of blood on the candle.

Instantly, a strange wave spread out, and beads of sweat appeared on Ye Bai's forehead. After a while, Ye Bai opened his eyes.

He stared at the candle in front of him and saw the flame flicker and go out, but the next second it lit up again and burned brighter and brighter.

Ye Bai: “!!!”

What the hell kind of operation is this?

Just as he was wondering, the candle flame suddenly jumped to more than one meter high, illuminating everything around.

Ye Bai then realized that a circle of iron chains had been erected around him. The chains were dark gold, wrapped around the coffins, and engraved with many strange symbols and totems, giving people a sense of oppressive fear.

What is hidden here?

Ye Bai hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the chain. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew around, making Ye Bai unstable and staggering a few times.

Ye Bai looked around vigilantly, and suddenly felt a chill in his spine. Something was staring at him.

He quickly lowered his head and saw a hand as pale as paper resting on the edge of the coffin in the darkness.

Ye Bai's heart tightened and he turned around abruptly.

The coffin behind him had been opened, and a head was slowly rising. The skin of this head was purple and covered with fine scales, the pupils were glowing green, and a cruel sneer hung at the corner of the mouth.

"Zombie..."

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows in surprise and quickly stepped back.

At this moment, the zombie suddenly jumped up and attacked Ye Bai with its sharp claws.

Ye Bai dodged and easily got around it.

The zombie failed in its first attack and attacked again. Ye Bai quickly drew his sword to resist and barely blocked the attack.

But the zombie probably had stayed in the ancient tomb for too long, and he didn't expect to encounter such a tough opponent as soon as he came out. After failing to launch a sneak attack several times, he simply gave up and kept pestering Ye Bai.

Ye Bai roared angrily, swung his sword desperately at the zombie, and forcibly pulled the zombie off his body.

The zombie howled in grievance, and the sound was really noisy.

Ye Bai was speechless. He punched the zombie in the abdomen and took the opportunity to rush towards the coffin.

Before the coffin lid was closed, Ye Bai suddenly jumped up, kicked the coffin lid to the ground, and jumped in.

Ye Bai crawled into the coffin, where lay a cold, hard corpse.

The corpse was already half-rotten, emitting a disgusting, sour smell. Ye Bai almost vomited as soon as he got into the coffin. However, he quickly adapted to it because the corpse had long lost its temperature.

"Could the body in this coffin be the tomb's owner?"

Ye Bai sat up and looked at the corpse in the coffin in the dim light of the oil lamp.

The corpse seemed to be quite old, with gray hair, rotten clothes, and exposed skin that was bluish-gray.

It was covered in crisscrossing lines, like some kind of rune or pattern. His face was perfectly preserved, except for the decayed eye sockets, leaving only two deep black holes, like eyeballs. This appearance was extremely terrifying.

The corpse was thin and wearing a loose black robe, with black spots exposed on his arms and ankles.

"What do these tattoos mean? Could they be related to the martial arts I'm learning?"

Ye Bai frowned and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the left shoulder of the corpse, where a pattern was embroidered. Ye Bai leaned over and saw that the pattern was a strange black mist that looked a bit like the shape of some kind of creature.

"Is this... a ghost-faced bat?!"

This pattern is actually a bat with a ghost face!

Although the ghost-faced bat is a creature from the ghost world, it has always been sought after by all walks of life because of its very strange appearance. In the world of cultivation, there are even sects that specialize in cultivating ghost-faced bats.

"Whose corpse is this? Why is there a ghost-faced bat on him? Moreover, this ghost-faced bat seems to be very powerful."

Ye Bai felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. This old man was definitely not simple. His death was definitely not simple.