Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes. Someone really was behind this. The monstrous aura on these corpses was too strange; it was nothing like what people who died violent deaths should have had.
The moment his eyes widened, his Dharma Eye was working at full strength. His glasslike eyes swept rapidly over his surroundings, searching for whoever had spoken.
The coffin lid beneath him was already shaking with a series of bangs. Zhang Xiao furrowed his brows and stamped down hard with one foot. Golden light spread swiftly outward like ripples.
"Behave!"
The Wang Family members watched with twitching eyelids, but seeing Zhang Xiao gleaming with golden light like an immortal... having this mighty expert willing to jump on their coffin lid was an honor for the Wang Family!
Zhang Xiao's gaze suddenly locked onto a dense patch of woods. He leaped into the air, his figure shifting as he pointed with one hand.
An illusory Fire Talisman flashed, turning into a streak of light that shot straight into the woods. Flames erupted with a tremendous blast.
"Come out!"
"Since a disciple of the Celestial Masters' Mansion has invited me... hehehehe, how could I refuse?"
That strange, sinister voice rang out again. The blazing fire in the woods suddenly went out, and a figure draped in black robes slowly emerged, carrying a long wooden staff.
He slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered in strange writing.
Zhang Xiao stared for a while. The characters were utterly bizarre, and he could not recognize them at all.
"I knew it. Since that object bore the Daoist Order's mark, it would probably draw someone from the order here. But I never expected a disciple of the Celestial Masters' Mansion."
A hint of smugness colored the black-robed man's dry, grating voice as he looked