Chapter 534: Bai Hong fishing Liang Yu

The moment Bai Hong discarded the food he had just acquired, the food, which he had been clutching tightly, seemed to lose its support and fell powerlessly to the ground, emitting a heavy ’thud'.

The two short swords that had been deeply embedded in him now hung silently, as if forgotten, at his head and chest, swaying slightly with his movements.

A foul-smelling liquid continuously oozed from the wounds, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, or rather, he had no time to spare for it.

His gaze had long been drawn by Liang Yu’s aura, a feeling that could not be described in words.

Because people experience three changes before death—exhaling, holding breath, and stifling breath—with the last breath gathering in the throat. If this last breath lingers, it means the deceased refuses to rest in peace.

And Bai Hong was exactly like that; after being so thoroughly tricked by Liang Yu, how could he possibly swallow this anger?

Although he did not know what method the other party used to become like this.

But his hatred for Liang Yu was beyond doubt. Filled with rage, Bai Hong turned around without hesitation, the unwillingness in his heart transforming into a powerful force driving him, making him rush frantically towards Liang Yu’s direction, regardless of anything else.

Liang Yu felt the strong, lingering hatred behind him and couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.

He looked back and saw Bai Hong emitting an eerie aura, his eyes bloodshot, like an enraged beast, charging relentlessly towards him.

Liang Yu inwardly cursed, his first reaction was not to directly suppress Bai Hong with force, but rather to turn around and flee in a hurry.

Next, Liang Yu rushed out of the mess hall and into the military camp, dodging left and right, trying to shake off Bai Hong’s pursuit.

But Bai Hong was like a madman, completely disregarding the dangers around him, crashing through obstacles in his path, and following closely behind Liang Yu.

At this moment, the commotion created by this one person and one corpse had already caused a huge uproar.

Many soldiers, hearing the unusual noise, stepped out of their tents and rushed over to investigate the situation.

When they arrived at the scene, they immediately saw the surrounding soldiers and the hideous, horrifying zombie.

And now, Liang Yu’s performance officially began.

He looked utterly terrified, as if he had seen the end of the world, running desperately while shouting hoarsely at the approaching soldiers.

“Help! A corpse is reanimated! It’s been chasing me!”

The soldiers were drawn by Liang Yu’s shouts and, looking closely, indeed saw that terrifying corpse—Bai Hong.

They didn’t even pay attention to why Liang Yu was in the military camp.

Bai Hong’s face was bloodless, his eyes wide open, revealing an eerie aura that sent shivers down one’s spine.

This terrifying sight made the soldiers’ faces turn pale, and some of the more timid ones even had weak legs, almost collapsing to the ground.

However, despite their immense fear, they were soldiers after all, with their own duties and missions.

Moreover, this was a military camp, and such an incident absolutely could not be allowed to cause chaos.

So, the soldiers, suppressing their inner fear, braced themselves and slowly surrounded Bai Hong, forming a circle that trapped him in the middle.

But how could Bai Hong care about these soldiers? His eyes only held Liang Yu.

He wished he could tear Liang Yu into ten thousand pieces. Relying on his indestructible body, he forcefully broke through the soldiers’ encirclement.

Time flew by, and these soldiers were surprised to find that their weapons had no effect on Bai Hong whatsoever.

No matter how hard they attacked, they couldn’t leave a single scratch on Bai Hong.

At the same time, they also noticed the two sharp short swords on Bai Hong’s body, and a truth immediately dawned on them—to break through Bai Hong’s impenetrable defense, they could only rely on these two short swords.

However, the problem was, how could these ordinary soldiers contend with Bai Hong?

Bai Hong was someone who could move freely under the scorching sun; his strength was far beyond what these soldiers could compare to.

Not long after, the soldiers completely lost control of Bai Hong’s position, leaving only a ground full of soldiers injured by Bai Hong.

Bai Hong pursued relentlessly and finally arrived at the training ground.

However, what puzzled him was that no matter where he searched, he still couldn’t find the figure of the old sixth, Liang Yu.

Liang Yu, that old sixth, like a ghost, quietly lured Bai Hong to the training ground and then, without the slightest pause, turned and quickly went back the way he came.

It turned out that just as he had created the commotion, his keen eyes, like a hawk’s, had instantly spotted over a dozen figures subtly different from the others among that group of well-trained soldiers.

Although these people outwardly appeared like other soldiers, wearing unified uniforms and undergoing the same training, Liang Yu still detected an unusual aura about them.

Liang Yu was certain that these dozen or so individuals were all Believers of Wu Shen Cult!

Liang Yu followed the golden thread he had left earlier, tracking it through the military camp until he reached a tent.

The area outside the tent was quiet, without a sound, as if the people inside had already rested or left, and there were no guards outside the tent either.

However, Liang Yu keenly detected faint whispers coming from inside the tent, especially that repulsive aura of the Wu Shen Cult people.

He cautiously approached the tent and, through a gap in the tent, saw the dozen or so people who had previously attacked him sitting together, whispering about something.

Liang Yu sneered inwardly; these people were clearly discussing their next course of action.

However, their plan was probably about to be disrupted by him.

Liang Yu adjusted his state, preparing for what he was about to do.

He knew that even though these people were all Believers of Wu Shen Cult and their strength was mediocre, if he didn’t take it seriously, he could easily make a mistake.

Liang Yu once again activated the golden threads within his body. The golden threads shot out from his fingertips like spiritual snakes, silently penetrating into the tent.

The people inside the tent were oblivious, still arranging their next move.

Suddenly, they felt as if their bodies were controlled by an invisible force, completely unable to move.

At the same time, Liang Yu also locked their vocal cords, preventing these people from making any sound.

Liang Yu easily controlled these dozen Believers of Wu Shen Cult as if manipulating string puppets.

Then, he unhurriedly took out his art from his backpack.

Liang Yu carefully took out each of these artworks, each one meticulously cared for by him. Although their stability was very high, he was still worried that he might accidentally cause an explosion.

He spent some time inserting these artworks into the bodies of those dozen Believers of Wu Shen Cult.

His movements were gentle and precise, like a skilled surgeon.

He inserted these works both inside and out of the believers’ bodies, making them the ‘carriers’ of his art.

After preparing, Liang Yu sensed Bai Hong’s current location.

To his surprise, the other party was still at the training ground and hadn’t left.

He didn’t know that Bai Hong was fishing, and the one he wanted to catch was Liang Yu, that old sixth.

The other party’s idea was that since he couldn’t find Liang Yu, he might as well wait there; Liang Yu would show up sooner or later.

It must be said that Bai Hong did have some understanding of Liang Yu.

Using himself as bait, he waited for Liang Yu to take it.

Liang Yu’s lips curled into a cold smile. Although he wasn’t clear about the other party’s purpose, if he wanted to play, Liang Yu would gladly play along.

He controlled the manipulated Believers of Wu Shen Cult, making them walk towards the training ground.

These believers moved mechanically, like walking corpses.

Bai Hong was getting a bit impatient waiting at the training ground when he suddenly heard footsteps.

His nerves instantly tensed, and his gaze swept forward. Indeed,

a dozen Believers of Wu Shen Cult were approaching him with hurried steps, and the expression on each person’s face was very strange.

Bai Hong mused inwardly, feeling a sense of doubt, but the current situation didn’t allow him to think too much.

In the blink of an eye, these people had surrounded him, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

Bai Hong’s brows furrowed tightly; he realized something was amiss.

These people were clearly prepared, and their target was him.

Undoubtedly, this was Liang Yu’s doing, which proved that the other party had taken the bait.

Facing such a situation, Bai Hong did not panic.

He quickly began to carefully observe his surroundings. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle’s, not missing any corner where Liang Yu might be hiding.