There was another city beneath Dragon-Carrying Village. There really were people carrying dragons—and it was packed with corpses! Yet people had lived above it for hundreds of years without knowing! What was going on with Senior Mu Fengbai Mu? Since he knew about this terrifying underground world, why hadn't he told me?
Could it be that activating the little life formation had been the switch for the underground world of Dragon-Carrying Village? Once it was turned on, all the corpses had awakened?
No wonder Senior Brother had told me to hide in broad daylight. The terrifying sight had made even me feel like I was suffocating. A hundred corpses carrying a dragon—such a thing was unheard of. Even books on ghosts and strange creatures had never mentioned anything like it.
Senior Brother had been frightened, and the hand gripping my arm began to tremble slightly. I secretly stuffed a packet of corpse-repelling powder, which Lin Feiyu had taught me to make back then, into his hand. Only then did Senior Brother Hai calm down a little.
Even now, I was still deeply grateful to Lin Feiyu. He had saved my life several times. I had burned incense for him last time, and I would go again on the anniversary of his death next year. The old man had treated me well when he was alive. Yet when he died, he hadn't told me he was dying, afraid that I would seek revenge.
Thud, thud, thud. Clang, clang, clang.
The bells and drums continued to ring in unison without pause. The hundred corpses carrying the dragon were drawing closer and closer, and my heart had risen into my throat. I lowered my voice as much as I could. "Senior Brother... wouldn't it be better if we jumped into the water and