The question of whether the entrance and exit of the Qing Si County underground base could be completely sealed off, preventing even the Coffin Pulling Ghoul from breaking through, was not something he needed to consider for the time being.

That was a problem for Lord Jun and You Sisi to think about.

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes, his hair a mess in the wind.

Being dragged by Fang Yue with one hand, he felt like his arm was about to dislocate, completely numb.

The surrounding scenery rushed past, blurring into a fast-moving stream, making it impossible to see where they were.

He only knew that he was like a boneless pile of mud, being dragged along by Fang Yue, the wind battering him, feeling dizzy, and on the verge of passing out.

Fortunately, after a while, they felt Fang Yue's speed slow down.

When Fang Yue put them down, Jing Yan collapsed to the ground, vomiting, but he didn't have the strength to get up. He just lay there and vomited, feeling worse and worse.

"Yue...Yue-ge... next time, if we're going to run like this... just let me die..."

Jing Yan said weakly, leaving Fang Yue speechless.

"Your physique is worse than Qing Chen's."

Hearing that, Jing Yan got annoyed.

Of course! Qing Chen was a Xiantian realm martial artist who had entered the martial path. How could he compare to his ordinary physique?

But after stopping and catching his breath, Jing Yan barely recovered.

He was helped onto the Qing Si horse, and then he heard You Sisi's shocked voice.

"Lord Han?! How could he be..."

Now that things had reached this point, Fang Yue had no choice but to explain the matter of Lord Han to You Sisi in simple terms.

"So... Lord Han is actually still alive like this??"

You Sisi looked in shock at Lord Han, who only had a head left, with a black wooden pipe sticking out of the back of his head.

Her understanding of Lord Han had always been based on legends, rumors, and... some records in her family's files.

According to legend, Lord Han of Guyue Village destroyed the village with a single sword! He was one of the few peak martial artists of his time!

She never expected that this powerhouse would be reduced to such a state.

While Fang Yue was searching for Lord Han, they had already cleaned up all the ghouls and were conducting a final battlefield cleanup.

In the returning team, You Sisi and Fang Yue were riding at the front, leading the way.

You Sisi noticed that the exposed bone on Fang Yue's shoulder had been partially restored with flesh and blood. It was as if a part of his shoulder had caved in and was slowly being filled in with flesh, causing the sunken part to bulge back out.

"Are you in pain? Do you need me to give you some pills to take?"

"Pills?"

Fang Yue looked puzzled and extended the back of his right hand: "Do you have any pills to suppress the Ghoul Curse?"

The scarlet crescent mark on the back of his hand, representing the Ghoul Curse [Black Rain] mark, was as red and hot as boiling water, emitting smoke, burning the flesh on the back of Fang Yue's right hand, and then quickly repairing the damage under Fang Yue's peculiar recovery ability.

"What exactly is this..."

"I don't know."

Fang Yue's expression was gloomy.

He really didn't know much about the Ghoul Curse [Black Rain].

The only thing he was sure of was... a big trouble seemed to be coming.

With the Ghoul Curse [Black Rain] in front and the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul] behind, Fang Yue's situation suddenly became less optimistic...

...

While Fang Yue and the others were escaping, the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul] who had given Fang Yue a fierce blow had actually just arrived at the place where You Sisi and the others had been staying.

Its moving speed was simply incomparable to the extreme speed of the Qing Si horse.

But it was firmly walking step by step in the direction where Fang Yue and the others had left.

Behind the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul], dense masses of ghouls followed silently, like devout believers.

At the same time, along the way, more and more ghouls that were originally scattered in various parts of the underground base prostrated themselves when they discovered the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul], and only stood up in fear after the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul] passed by, joining the ghoul group behind and becoming members of the believers.

Slowly, the ghoul group's team became larger and larger, more and more dense, a dark mass that was almost bottomless.

The number of blood-level ghouls also gradually increased as the team advanced.

Originally, black-level initial-stage ghouls evolved into black-level intermediate-stage ghouls while following the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul].

Similarly, black-level terminal-stage ghouls evolved into black-level high-stage ghouls.

Black-level high-stage ghouls advanced to blood-level ghouls!

More and more ghouls gradually climbed in strength and became stronger and stronger as they followed in the footsteps of the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul].

"Not yet mature..."

A ghoul in the team whispered.

The [Coffin Pulling Ghoul], who was steadily advancing in front, suddenly stopped and looked back at the source of the sound.

All the ghouls behind it also stopped moving.

The [Coffin Pulling Ghoul]'s gaze, like the scrutiny of death, finally landed on a blood-level ghoul.

Its bone hand gently raised.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A straight line of ghouls all exploded, blasting all the way, blasting out a sky of black blood mist, directly clearing a black blood passage out of the long ghoul group.

While all the ghouls were silent, the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul] retracted its bone hand and continued to move forward firmly, its throat rolling as if it were whispering softly, or as if its voice were stuck, the sound spreading out.

"Al, al, al, al, alalalala, rea, ready, dy."

After the voice fell, no ghoul responded.

Only the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul] looked down at its body in confusion, tilted its head, tilted its head, like a broken robot, and spoke again.

"Al, al...al..."

The voice gradually lowered, leaving only calm steps and progress.

At this moment, if the line of sight is raised and pulled back.

Behind the [Coffin Pulling Ghoul], behind the [Giant Bone Coffin], the vast ghoul army is constantly replenishing, constantly increasing, and... constantly and automatically becoming stronger!

The ground is shaking!

The main road is trembling!

The huge ghoul army is advancing towards the end of the passage, steadfastly.