If he could choose, Zhang Junwei wanted to climb up the rope.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment. Zhang Junwei immediately felt a strong force coming from his left arm.

"Ahh …"

Although Zhang Junwei had prepared himself mentally, this sudden feeling still made him exclaim in surprise.

When Lin Siyun saw Zhang Junwei emerge from the ground, she reached out a hand and pulled him over with a slight force.

His legs touched the ground once more, and he retreated a few steps backwards before finally being able to stand firmly.

Luckily, he had been practicing the horse riding stance every day, so his lower body was still stable enough. At least, he wasn"t in too much of a sorry state.

Mu Fengming only felt his body shake before being supported by a gentle force. Then, he steadily fell to the ground.

Why was it that after all this time, he couldn"t even compare to an old man?

After sending the two of them up one by one, Lu Chen stuck his body against the wall and directly returned to the ground.

However, when he landed on the ground, his brows were knitted tightly. The first thing he did was to take out three red strings from his chest, which were also adorned with copper coins.

"Boundless Heaven and Earth, Cosmic Bend!"

Then, under the pull of an invisible force, they interweaved like before and instantly weaved into a huge red net, sealing off the entrance of the tunnel.

Lu Chen took a closer look and sure enough, it was the same Eight Trigrams Formation that he had set up around the tent.

After he finished, Qing Yun looked towards Lu Chen and cupped his fist towards him, "This humble Taoist"s mana is limited. Mr Lu, I"ll have to trouble you to take action next."

With the infusion of this power, in an instant, the eight trigram formation that the red line had formed began to tremble slightly, and an azure halo began to flow on the surface of its surface.

He nodded to himself and felt slightly relieved at the same time.

With his strength, he could barely block the Blood Corpse at other times, but when it came to the time when his Yin Qi was at its heaviest, he would definitely not be able to do so.

Now, with Lu Chen"s power, the Eight Trigrams Formation had more than doubled in strength. He finally had some confidence.

As long as the Blood Fiend King did not appear, the other evil beings would not be able to break through this Eight Trigrams Formation.

Seeing Qing Yun"s group return, Director He, who was standing alone in the tent with his hands tightly holding onto the stick, finally let out a sigh of relief.

However, when his gaze landed on Qing Yun Zi, he discovered the tension on his face, causing his heart to sink.

In this day and age, Taoists who were truly capable and reliable were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

Through the days spent together, Daoist Priest Qing Yun who took the justice of the heavens, and even looked down on life and death, was even hard to come by.

When encountering such a big problem, not only did he not request for a higher reward, he even became braver the more frustrated he got.

His gaze landed on Lu Chen.

Could it be that he couldn"t even deal with the person in front of him?

In the span of a moment, Director He"s heart sank even more.

Seeing the worried look on Director He"s face, Qing Yun Zi, who knew that he was under a lot of pressure, hesitated for a moment and then took the initiative to explain.

"Mr. He, to be honest, this Blood Corpse in the tunnel is too strong."

"With Mr Lu"s help, defeating the blood corpses is not a problem, but the Blood Fiend King inside is hard to say."

"This Penniless Priest does not have a good technique at Dragon Tiger Mountain. This time, I"m afraid that Martial Uncle will have to personally act and cooperate with Mister Lu to finish off the Blood Slaughter Ghost King!"

Qing Yun Zi said as he walked into an empty area inside the tent.

After Director He heard what Qing Yun Zi said, he could only nod his head.

To Director He, getting rid of the Blood Corpses and ghosts as soon as possible was his greatest wish.

Even though it was common for people to die on the construction site, as long as the compensation was paid, it would not cause too much trouble for the family.

But if the problem could not be solved and all the workers started a ruckus, then something big was going to happen.

This slight carelessness didn"t result in a large amount of delay in the duration of the project, but if there were any more deaths, not to mention the fact that he couldn"t suppress them, even Chief Engineer Zhu would not be able to do anything.

Qing Yun stood in the air, Lu Chen saw a red line between his fingers.

Looking carefully, Qing Yun Zi had bitten his middle finger again, and blood was dripping down the rope from the end he was holding.

As the first drop of blood fell from the other end of the red rope onto the ground, Greencloud bent down and pressed the red thread to the ground, then walked around the clearing.

The bits and pieces of fresh blood looked messy and disorderly, but both Lu Chen and Mu Fengming could see that it was a pattern in the shape of a eight trigrams.

After walking around in a circle, Qing Yun took out the money sword with his other hand.

He kept mumbling while his sword light flashed as if he was drawing something in the air.

As he spat out a mouthful of blood, a complex ancient text that glowed with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in the center of the gossip.

Qing Yun wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with a pale face, "Please wait a moment, I will ask Martial Uncle to come!"

Just as Qing Yun was about to make his move, Lu Chen walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder.

In an instant, a surge of zhenqi that had chosen the power of karmic virtue poured into his body.

In less than ten seconds, Lu Chen had already let go.

At this moment, Qing Yun"s face was blushing faintly, and his spirit was slightly refreshed.

He did not say anything, but gave Lu Chen a grateful look.