The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Chapter 155: Tomb Variant



Tang Rao felt goosebumps all over his body, undoubtedly, it was a Soul Shock.

Damn, it's killing me.

"Ah, the singing!"

"There's singing!!"

"Impossible, it's supposed to be soundproof, I don't want to die!!"

Several people in front of Tang Rao shouted out loud, their voices sharp, fearful, and panicked.

"Run! Get out!" Guan Zhenkong's eyes widened as he staggered backwards.

He didn't understand why he could still hear singing despite wearing soundproof earplugs.

They had already tested it; the soundproof effectiveness of these devices was extremely strong, almost indistinguishable from actual deafness.

Why wasn't it working, why could Fei Jiu manage it?

Right, Fei Jiu!

Retreating, Guan Zhenkong turned to look at Fei Jiu.

At this moment, Fei Jiu had already stopped and turned around, his face full of smiles.

His smile was eerie, sending shivers down one's spine.

Guan Zhenkong gaped; he didn't understand why Fei Jiu would wear such an expression, why would he smile at a time like this?

Could it be, he still couldn't hear the singing?

But, even if he couldn't hear, he could see the fear and panic in others.

Why was he smiling!

"Ah!!! My head, it hurts so much!" The Library, closest to Tang Rao, had already pulled off his soundproof earplugs, his eyes bloodshot, veins bulging, frantically pulling at his hair, his voice fearful and in pain.

"Save me! Save me!" The Library screamed heart-wrenchingly, his head appearing swollen, his eyes bulging, his mouth, nose, and ears all oozing blood.

Apart from the Library, everyone else was in a similar state.

Madly howling, blood spouting from every orifice.

As for Tang Rao, he also felt a slight headache, but the intensity of this Soul Shock was not enough to kill him.

Even though he couldn't use his Soul Skill right now, the strength of his nearly immortal soul stood firm.

It was definitely too late to save everyone one by one now, especially Guan Zhenkong who was further away.

"Let's give it a try!" Tang Rao clenched his teeth, doing nothing would mean death for these people.

"Damn it! How dare you be so arrogant!" Tang Rao roared angrily, invoking the power of the Soul.

He couldn't use the Soul Power, but that didn't mean he couldn't scare them with it.

"Bang!" As he activated the Soul Power, Tang Rao rushed forward.

The singing started to fade, and the Soul ripples gradually became more tranquil...

With Tang Rao at the center, the Soul Shock seemed to be repelled, continuously retreating.

In a few breaths, Tang Rao reached Guan Zhenkong's side, then stopped, and stared straight at Fei Jiu who was at the forefront.

I knew there was something off with this guy.

"Ah... ah... ah? Where's the singing..." The Library's screams abruptly stopped behind Tang Rao.

The others also ceased their howling; though the sight of blood flowing from every orifice looked horrific, the agonizing pain had suddenly stopped.

Everyone was shockingly looking at Tang Rao, who was upfront.

The cessation of the singing, could it be related to Tang Rao?

"Fei Jiu, right? Quite the tactic," Tang Rao suddenly spoke, his tone calm and collected.

He could feel that the Soul Attack hitting him had become more frantic than before, yet it dared not overstep its bounds.

It was evident that this Soul Shock was afraid of him.

Fei Jiu's eerie smile gradually faded, his eyes fixed intently on Tang Rao.

"What? Not planning to say a word?" Tang Rao sneered.

What does that mean?

Guan Zhenkong and the others looked at Tang Rao in horror and then at Fei Jiu.

Did Tang Rao's remark mean Fei Jiu was not a mute or deaf person?

"I didn't expect that you would be an unpredictable factor," Fei Jiu squinted, his mouth opened, emitting a somewhat hoarse voice.

Hearing Fei Jiu speak, everyone except Tang Rao looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Especially Guan Zhenkong, whose bloody eyes were filled with disbelief.

Fei Jiu can actually talk!

He had known Fei Jiu for twenty years; how could he possibly speak?

"Truthfully, are these people really worth saving?" Fei Jiu pointed at the four people behind Tang Rao, "Liu Shisan always targets you, mocking and scorning you; Kevin is just Liu Shisan's pet dog, barking whenever his master orders; as for the Library, he's nothing but a waste, what capabilities does he have besides a broad range of knowledge; and as for Guan Zhenkong, a fool who overestimates himself. You could have remained detached from it all."

"Whether they are fools or evil. As long as I, Tang Rao, do not allow them to die, no one can kill them in front of me," Tang Rao said coldly and assertively, startling a flock of small sparrows.

"Fei Jiu, why!" Guan Zhenkong was already somewhat out of control.

"Why? Haha, there's no why, just that, since you all came, you can only go to die," Fei Jiu looked at Guan Zhenkong, his gaze making Guan Zhenkong feel incredibly alien.

"Half a year ago... why did you rescue me?" Guan Zhenkong continued to ask.

"Foolish as always, having you survive and come out so you could bring more people in, isn't that right?" Pointing at the people behind Guan Zhenkong, Fei Jiu laughed sinisterly.

Guan Zhenkong's mouth hung open, completely stunned.

So it was like this... it truly was like this!

This was no accident; he essentially endangered those five brothers and nearly these few young people behind him...

"Tang Rao, I give you one last chance, get out of here!" Fei Jiu seemed to be running out of patience, pointing at Tang Rao, his gaze fierce and ruthless.

As for Tang Rao, he watched Fei Jiu with great interest.

One eyebrow raised higher than the other, the corners of his mouth hooked upwards, his smile somewhat inexplicable.

"Is that so? What if I don't leave?" Tang Rao stepped forward, not only stimulating his Soul Power but also activating the Dragon Power embedded within the soul.

He wasn't a dragon, nor did he have the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Power in Tang Rao's soul was because...

Back then, he devoured the soul of a giant dragon.

Yes, it was that shockingly amazing.

In the Nine realms and Seventy-two Domains, why does everyone change color when talking about Tang Laohei? Because he was capable of doing anything.

Those who hated him wished they could eat his flesh and drink his blood; those who revered him treated him like a god.

"Tang Rao! If you dare take another step, I'll have them all killed!" Fei Jiu's expression was ferociously terrifying, his gaunt face contorted.

"Can you? You can't! You're just a dog, aren't you?" Tang Rao continued to move forward, pressing in step by step.

"No! I'm not a dog, I'm a collaborator, we are in a partnership! Tang Rao, go to hell! Go to hell! Netherworld, kill him, kill him now!" Fei Jiu yelled loudly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

"Netherworld? You call it Netherworld?" Tang Rao burst into laughter again, inexplicably, "A juvenile Abyssal Worm actually claiming to be the Netherworld, utterly ridiculous, come out!"

Tang Rao's roar filled the corridor.

What?!

An Abyssal Worm?

"Pl... plup plup" Just as everyone was bewildered, a repulsive sound of something crawling came from the dark corridor.

It was like... a slimy, soft-bodied organism squirming.

Several people raised their flashlights and shone them fiercely.

Huge, pitch-black, disgusting, akin to a meatball, clinging to the rock wall, continuously dripping gooey liquid.


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