The sect leader, seeing this situation again, instantly felt the vast difference between himself and Zhou Lin.
"Then what are you still looking for? The situation is like this, we can't compare. Let's just give up?"
The young Taoist looked at the large urn in his hand and felt he was no match for Zhou Lin at all.
The sect leader was momentarily speechless. It seemed logical, but what were they looking for in here?
"Ahem, I wanted to tell you that our Taoist temple also has a profound heritage. It was a wise decision for your father to send you here."
The sect leader quickly tried to cover up.
At this moment, within the tomb.
Zhou Lin watched as the white wolves were dealt with, and finally put away the large urn.
"Uh... Professor Zhou Lin, what's in your bag? How could you put something like this in it?"
Huo Qi quickly looked at Zhou Lin's backpack and even reached out to touch it, but it didn't feel bulky at all.
"This is Taoist magic. It looks like it's in the bag, but it's actually not,"
Zhou Lin smiled faintly and explained.
"What's the deal with these white wolves? Why were they in the coffin?"
The professor of metaphysics was now very curious and wanted to ask him.
"This is a type of dark magic from the Demon Kingdom. This dark magic can be maintained for a long time, so what we are seeing is a manifestation of it."
Zhou Lin looked at the coffin and spoke slowly.
"Dark magic? And from the Demon Kingdom? Is it the woman in the painting outside?"
Professor Fang thought of the scene on the mural, which sent a chill down his spine.
"Yes, this is also a form of dark magic."
Zhou Lin said with certainty.
Then he looked at the people from Sakura Country opposite them. They looked at Zhou Lin with shock, surprise, complexity, and anger.
The anger came from An Bei.
An Bei had already bandaged his wounds and was sitting on the ground, looking at Zhou Lin with a pale face, his anger rising rapidly.
"Zhou Lin, you are ruthless."
An Bei would lose face when he returned, and there would be accusations. His position as clan leader would also be lost to you...
It was all this guy's fault.
"Am I ruthless? You are far more ruthless. Did you really think you could kill me by casting a curse on me? You are truly naive."
Zhou Lin looked at him, his lips curved into a bloodthirsty smile, and then slowly squatted down, looking into An Bei's eyes.
"I've heard for a long time that the people of the An Bei family are skilled in witchcraft. It seems they are nothing special. What would your family think if they knew you were nothing?"
"Will your position as clan leader be ruined?"
Zhou Lin chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.
An Bei's heart trembled upon hearing this.
He knew. He knew everything.
"You've only lost an arm. The road ahead is long. We'll settle this slowly. I, Zhou Lin, am not someone to be trifled with."
After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he saw An Bei's pupils contract sharply as he looked at him.
"You did it on purpose, deliberately letting the white wolves bite my shoulder, didn't you?"
An Bei looked at him, his heart filled with rage, and he grabbed Zhou Lin's collar.
"Mr. An Bei, you should take care of yourself and not get angry."
Seeing this, Zhou Lin removed An Bei's hand from his collar.
"Mr. An Bei, don't go too far. We didn't say we'd save you without any injuries. Besides, this is a mess you caused."
Captain Zhao, seeing Zhou Lin being restrained by the collar, quickly spoke up and questioned.
An Bei looked at Captain Zhao and then released Zhou Lin's collar.
But Zhou Lin immediately grabbed his collar again.
Then he let go, smiling at him.
"Heh heh... Thank you for the fifty million. I'll spend this fifty million slowly."
After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he walked towards the back.
An Bei felt a blockage in his chest.
Jing Xia, seeing this, could only try to comfort him.
He knew he had been tricked, and this feud was now settled.
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"What's going on? Why don't I understand what the great master is saying?"
"Me neither."
"Hey, Sakura Country, do you understand? Forget it, you useless people won't understand, so don't ask."
"What do you know? This kind of thing is not as simple as you think. What do you people from Da Xia, with simple minds and strong bodies, understand?"
"Damn it, you're getting cocky."
...
Sakura Country had just lost dozens of people, most of them mercenaries.
Song Lin watched his brothers die tragically here, while the mercenaries from Da Xia were unharmed. He was extremely displeased.
Captain Zhao, seeing that the matter had been resolved, remained vigilant and began to search for the next entrance to the tomb.
As Captain Zhao searched, his eyes met Song Lin's. Song Lin's gaze was full of anger, which Captain Zhao found quite satisfying.
"Captain Zhao, don't get too smug. It's not clear who will have the last laugh."
Song Lin stood beside Captain Zhao and said coldly.
"Well, I may not know, but you won't."
Captain Zhao smiled slightly as he looked at Song Lin.
Finally, he moved closer to the altar.
Zhou Lin walked to the coffin and saw many talismans carved on the inside. There were no burial objects inside.
"Is this where the white wolves appeared?"
Professor Fang held his camera and began to take pictures to record.
"The talismans on this are the origin of the dream white wolves."
Zhou Lin explained calmly, but his gaze was on Professor Jing Xia, who was approaching.
"Professor Jing Xia, come and see, is there any treasure inside? Are there any traces of your Sakura Country?"
Zhou Lin calmly pointed at the coffin.
Jing Xia looked at the clean and tidy coffin, which only had some talismans on it. His face changed.
How could this be? Why were there talismans inside?
"You might not know, but these talismans are from Da Xia's Taoist magic. They are very common talismans in Da Xia's Taoism, so this is something from our Da Xia."
"In addition, the talismans prepared in this coffin are for greedy people like you. If you weren't so greedy, things wouldn't have turned out this way."
Zhou Lin pointed at the talismans inside.
But Jing Xia clearly looked disbelieving and hurriedly examined the situation inside.
Zhou Lin no longer wanted to say anything else and walked over to Captain Zhao.
"Professor Zhou Lin, where is our entrance?"
Captain Zhao searched all around but couldn't find it and looked at him with confusion.
"Look down."