Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 643
Knowing the devil's plot, Wei Changsheng will come to sneak attack tonight, and Ye Chen just needs to sit back and wait.

In the underground of Wei Mansion, the devil hides, although there is not much threat, but the operation of the formation, whether breaking the formation with force or skill, is not an easy task.

If it is not handled well, it will trigger a chain reaction of the magic formation, and the golden light formation in the sky will definitely be attracted by that time. Once the power of the formation is activated, it is likely that it will not only be the demons who will cause trouble.

"Sneaky, what do you want to do?"

As soon as the layout was completed, a figure swayed and appeared in Ye Chen's mind perception. It was the servant of the Wei family.

The leader among them was the butler who had led Ye Chen the way earlier.

Look at their actions, they are coming here.

squeak...

In the darkness, there was a slight sound from the door, and a gap was slowly opened. One of the heads stuck in from the outside and took a look inside.

Seeing the person sitting cross-legged on the bed, he seemed to have settled down, and the person's eyes sparkled.

Pushing the door open a little, stepped in, observed for a while, and then waved to the door behind him.

In an instant.

A few people from outside filed in, and the leading butler of the Wei Mansion had a gloomy expression on his face.

"It seems that this Migu Fragrant Wood is really effective. Even a cultivator will be tricked after smelling the fragrance." The steward of the Wei residence said coldly.

The rest of the servants still had expressions of fear on their faces, and they didn't dare to step forward easily.

Immortals and the like are all inscrutable and mysterious existences. Mortals and them are nothing more than ants, and they can be crushed with just raising their hands.

Normally, they would have the guts to attack the merchants and knights in the city, but now they are afraid of monks, regardless of whether they have already been tricked or not.

Seeing the reactions of these servants, the steward of the Wei Mansion snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of? It's useless! Migu Xiangmu has magical effects, and even wild beasts can't resist it, let alone a mere monk?"

"Cheer up, this person is very important. If something goes wrong, ten of your heads are not enough to pay for the crime. Take out the binding rope, tie him up for me, and send him to the master's room!"

"It's the butler."

All the servants looked terrified, and under the intimidation of the steward, they dared not give birth to any resistance.

A group of people acted quickly, arrived at the bed, surrounded Ye Chen tremblingly, took out a rope wrapped with gold thread, and started to tie Ye Chen up.

This rope is called "Bound Immortal Cord", which is specially refined and used to deal with cultivators.

But for all the people in the immortal sect, as long as they are bound by this bundle of immortal ropes, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking free.

It took only a while, after they tied Ye Chen up, the housekeeper went up to check again, and then waved his hand and said: "Pick him up and send him to the master, hurry up!"

Several servants hurriedly worked together, lifted Ye Chen up, and walked out of the gatehouse towards the front yard.

The butler walked at the end, and before leaving, he looked back into the room, and a hint of doubt seemed to flash in his eyes.

It felt like he had noticed something strange for a moment.

But it was just a momentary illusion, and soon he turned his head around and left the room with the servants.

After they left, the space in the room suddenly distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

There was a slight smile on Ye Chen's face, looking thoughtfully outside the door.

"They should send me to those demon cultivators right away, so that they can seize the time to refine, so as to get a chance to leave Qingshan Town in time, but now why do they want to go to Wei Changsheng first instead?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes flashed.

"Wei Changsheng was so bold earlier that he secretly planned to turn against those demon cultivators. If he dared to do that, he must have some trump cards. Could it be that he just wanted to use me to set the demon cultivators a trap?"

Ye Chen felt in his heart that this was probably the case, so he turned around again, escaped into the void, and followed the housekeeper to Wei Changsheng's room to have a look.

Not long after, when he flashed out, he was already on the beam of a wide and bright room.

Standing in the middle of the room below was Wei Changsheng, who kept pacing back and forth in the room, looking very anxious.

At this moment, the butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, it's me, Xu San'er, who brought it here."

Hearing this, the anxious expression on Wei Changsheng's face immediately subsided, and instead he happily went to open the door.

At this time.

The servants carried Ye Chen into the house together, and after putting Ye Chen down, Xu Sandao said: "Master, he has been intoxicated by the fragrance of Migu Xiangmu, and he will never wake up within twelve hours."

"Are you sure he won't wake up? Although Migu Xiangmu is very powerful, we have never used it on monks, just in case..."

Wei Changsheng looked at Ye Chen who had his eyes closed and crossed his knees, a hesitant look suddenly flashed across his face.

"Don't worry, master, he won't wake up even if the thunder from the sky falls on his head, don't believe me." Xu San said, stretching out his hand to pat Ye Chen's face a few times.

Ye Chen was still motionless, as if he had fallen asleep completely, without any reaction at all.

Seeing this situation, Wei Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great. From now on, the old man's plan will come true. When the time comes..."

In the middle of speaking, Wei Changsheng's eyes suddenly flashed a icy chill, glanced at the servants brought by Xu San, and immediately waved his hand: "Xu San'er, take them out first."

"Today's work is very good. I will naturally reward you a lot, sir. Go to rest tonight. Remember, no matter what happens or what you hear, don't move around, understand?"

"Ming, understand." A group of servants nodded immediately, and then walked outside in a swarm.

At this time, Xu San walked to Wei Changsheng's side and whispered, "Master, should we keep these people?"

"Ye Changsheng has many dreams, so I don't want to keep any of them. Just don't those guys below still need some furnaces, so let's send them." Wei Changsheng's mouth curled into a sinister and vicious smile.

"I understand." Xu San sneered again and again.

If these people fall into the hands of the demon cultivator and become the cauldron of the demon cultivator, the end will be worse than death, life is simply worse than death.

Wei Changsheng's heart is vicious, and he doesn't even let his own people go. At this moment, his only thing is his plot.

On the beam, Ye Chen observed all this with a calm expression, and finally set his eyes on Xu San.

It seemed that this Xu San knew a lot about Wei Changsheng and was his real confidant, so he could see if he could pry something out of him.

(End of this chapter)