I became the male protagonist's cannon fodder wife, I rebelled

Faced with Tianfo's ulterior motives of "instigation", Youlan Shang didn't care at all.

He never took offense to provocation, and instead of showing any sign of shame or anger, he smiled and retorted.

"I have a women's gang, do you?"

This sentence choked Tianfo so much that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Taking advantage of the other party's anger, Youlan Shang slapped Zhongtian Buddha in the chest with his backhand.

This palm strike used all of his spiritual power.

Even the Lord of Heaven could not withstand the damage caused by this palm.

The Heavenly Buddha lost control of his body and in the blink of an eye, fell from the air to the ground, stirring up layers of black and light gray.

He half-supported his body with one arm, and an uncontrollable smell of blood rose in his throat.

The next second, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and his resolute jaw was covered with bloodstains.

Youlan Shang slowly landed in front of Tianfo, looking down at the man with a smile on his lips, a hint of suspicion flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Can you still laugh when you are about to die?

Is he really not afraid of death, or does he have a backup plan?

The man didn't want to waste time talking to the injured Tianfo.

His slender fingertips moved slightly, and the Star Feather Fan, which was fighting with the Star-Moon Scepter, sensed the owner's intention and the fan body immediately spun rapidly, forming a circular shadow.

It circled in a big circle on the spot, and then attacked the man who was half lying on the ground at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The trajectory of the Star Feather Fan was approaching the neck of the Heavenly Buddha.

Cha Yiyi understood what Youlan Shang meant, and her heart couldn't help but jump to her throat.

She seemed to be so nervous that she forgot to breathe, her eyes fixed on the shadow floating in the air.

If the Heavenly Buddha cannot avoid the attack of the Star Feather Fan, his body will be separated and his head will hit the ground. In the future, there will be no more Heavenly Lord in the realm of angels.

You Lan Shang never paid any attention to Xing Yu Shan from beginning to end. All his attention was focused on the man who fell to the ground.

The look of the Heavenly Buddha who was indifferent to life and death gave him an indescribable strange feeling.

He didn't know him very well, but he knew that this man was not someone who would give up resistance so easily.

Tianfo seemed to be planning something he didn't know about. He knew that he couldn't get the man to talk, so he could only "threaten him with death". He didn't believe that this man could remain calm at a critical moment.

The man half lying on the ground watched the murderous Star Feather Fan getting closer and closer to him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"what!"

Apart from the subtle sound of the Star Feather Fan turning, a woman's panicked scream suddenly rang out from the quiet and empty underground cemetery.

Youlan Shang followed the sound and turned around suddenly, only to see Cha Yiyi's body being held high by an ugly monster with festering skin, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

The man's face changed drastically, and he acted faster than his brain and flew to rescue.

Just as Youlan Shang put one hand around the woman's waist and prepared to cut off the monster's claws with the other hand, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his back as his skin was torn.

He chopped off the monster's claws in front of him with a quick knife, and without wasting a second, he brought the woman to a safe place.

Cha Yiyi noticed the expression of pain on the man's face, and her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but express her concern.

"Youlan Shang, what's wrong with you?"

The man responded with a reassuring smile and said.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

But how could Cha Yiyi believe what the other party said? The moment she landed, she raised her hand, passed through the man's arm, and touched his back.

"Sigh~"

Just as she expected, the moment her hand touched the wound, the man's face showed an expression of enduring pain again.

Seeing that his 'lie' was exposed, Youlan Shang looked guilty and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Yiyi, I'm really fine. This is just a minor injury, so don't worry..."

The man hadn't finished speaking when he was glared at by the woman and was silenced.

He wisely chose to keep his mouth shut and stopped saying anything that would upset the other person.

Cha Yiyi walked behind Youlan Shang and wanted to check the man's injuries.

She originally thought it was just a common scratch, but when she saw the scars on the man's back with her own eyes, she couldn't help but gasp.

A large area of ​​the man's clothes on his back was torn, and there were five clearly visible finger marks on the exposed skin.

The finger marks were not deep enough to see the bone, but they were still bloody and glaring.

Above every bloody mark of torn flesh, there was a twisted black air circling around it, as if little black snakes were rolling and making trouble in the skin and flesh, gnawing on the delicious flesh and blood.

Youlan Shang noticed that something was wrong with the woman, and the expression on his handsome face became serious.

"Yiyi, what's wrong?"

Perhaps, this injury was not as simple as he thought.

Cha Yiyi's eyes were solemn. Before she could think of how to speak, Tianfo, who had avoided the fatal attack of the Star Feather Fan, laughed out loud with glee.

"Hahaha, the little Buddhist girl must be scared. You might as well ask me instead of her."

Youlan Shang ignored Tianfo's words. He looked up at the place where Cha Yiyi was attacked just now.

On top of the lifeless hills, humanoid monsters covered in black energy emerged.

They are struggling to break free from the confinement of the tombs, using all their strength to try to crawl out of the oppression that has suppressed them for a long time.

Tianfo returned to the most special tomb and spoke in a bad tone.

"You Lan Shang, let me tell you, you've been poisoned by corpse poison. There's no cure for this poison. You're bound to die here, hahahaha..."

The entire cemetery below was filled with Tianfo's unbridled laughter, as if he had avenged his great hatred and was finally able to laugh heartily.

"These humanoid monsters that crawled out of the tombs are the resentment and hatred left behind by the immortals who died in the evil ghost tombs. They cannot stand the sight of other living immortals. If they catch a whiff of an immortal, they will try to drag them down with them, becoming like them, filled with resentment and hatred."

Youlan Shang listened to what Tianfo said with an expressionless face, without much emotion in her heart.

He is not a coward, so it doesn't matter if he dies here alone.

However, Cha Yiyi cannot die in such a dirty place.

He must get her away from here safely, even if it means sacrificing his own life.

Cha Yiyi didn't know what the man was thinking at the moment. She focused on outputting spiritual power to heal the man.

Even if there is no cure, she will try her best to give it a try.

She hates to sit and wait for death.

The woman was still treating the man's wounds seriously, but was pulled to the front by the man from behind.

Before Cha Yiyi could figure out what was going on, she saw Youlan Shang examining her body from all angles with a serious look in his eyes.

Looking at the man's anxious and worried expression, the woman felt a surge of sadness in her nose and she choked up.

"Youlan Shang... I'm fine, that monster didn't really hurt me..."