Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 890 Black Giant

Chapter 890: Chapter 890 Black Giant

After confirming that he had secured Oudenite, Wen Wen silently chuckled to himself, lightly patting his cheeks. He had high expectations for Oudenite’s abilities.

For someone like Wen Wen, who loved to mess around and pull pranks on people, nothing was more exciting than an excellent prank tool.

He was just about to find some unlucky person in the bathroom to experiment on when he heard the faint sound of a discussion from downstairs.

"Three seniors, that guy has small eyes and a cocky expression, he looks like he deserves a beating..."

Wen Wen scratched his head, leaned at the window, and looked down, wanting to eavesdrop on who this cocky person was.

Then he saw a young version of Seventh Master Tian talking animatedly with three men, gesturing wildly.

Wen Wen’s face immediately darkened. If Seventh Master Tian was there, wasn’t that description about him?

"That guy already knows the location of His Majesty’s tomb and has used a special method to enter the Land of Slumber. You are the strongest tomb guardians, you cannot stand by idly."

Wen Wen concealed his presence, quietly watching them plan how to deal with him.

"Don’t worry, the Land of Slumber is our territory. No matter if he’s a dragon or a tiger, he won’t escape our grasp... hic~" said a bedraggled man, lying weakly in a wine barrel.

After speaking, the man submerged his entire body into the wine barrel, blowing bubbles.

Seventh Master Tian didn’t know about Fohai’s matters, so he truly esteemed these three fellows, thinking them omnipotent and holding them in high regard.

"I trust the skills of the three seniors, but please be cautious, that guy can summon a White Mist Giant, even my Slumber Mist is helpless against him."

A man holding a cigarette patted Seventh Master Tian on the shoulder and said, "No worries, no worries, no matter what mist he controls, can it compare to my ’Secondhand Smoke’?"

He was holding the cigarette because each of his cigarettes was as thick as a Gatling gun. Seven cigarettes were bundled together and lit up, with a large mouthpiece used to collect the smoke.

He took a puff of the cigarette, his whole body shivering uncontrollably, his eyes flipping up for a full minute...

A head popped out loudly from a giant black wire ball:

"I swear by my hair, to ensure His Majesty’s return, we will eliminate all threats!"

"You just need to watch over the Slumber Mist outside. When His Majesty emerges from the coffin, this world will be our stage!"

"By then, the ghosts and gods in this world won’t only be the Capital Feng Ghost God!"

After finishing, the head shrunk back, revealing that it wasn’t a black wire ball, but rather his permed hair.

Wen Wen stood by the window, pinching his chin, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

The distinct characteristics of these three people must mean they’re the Chou Hotang trio previously mentioned by Fohai.

Though their individual strength isn’t like Fohai’s, they’ve reached the threshold of the Upper Sequence, making them the strongest ghost beings Wen Wen has encountered aside from the Capital Feng Ghost God.

What was most remarkable was that their souls were intact, meaning Wen Wen could capture them for the Sanctuary.

With the Chou Hotang trio, the previous wash-and-cut trio didn’t even stand a chance. But Seventh Master Tian is persistent, maybe it’s best to grind him to dust directly here.

However, some of their words caught Wen Wen’s attention, indicating that Luo Feng in the Northern Yin Emperor’s Tomb isn’t just a corpse, but possibly a powerful ghost being nearing the level of Catastrophe.

Wen Wen slightly increased the danger level of the Land of Slumber in his mind, then revealed a sinister smile and jumped down to the four people below!

"You guys were discussing how to deal with me, right? Well, here I am. Surprised? Unexpected, isn’t it?"

...

After Wen Wen disappeared, he instructed Tao Qingqing and the other to continue with the previous plan, so the two of them didn’t stay around but went out to find the six black, lanky giants.

To get everyone out, Wen Wen could only think of one way for the moment.

That is, to capture the leader first—directly deal with the Bronze Ancient Coffin!

Since this is the Yin Emperor’s Tomb, the coffin pulled by the Nine Ghost Dragons must be related to Yin Emperor Luo Feng.

Once Luo Feng is taken down, this bizarre space will naturally dissipate, allowing the souls of the people trapped here to return to their bodies.

But those Nine Ghost Dragons, each one is formidable, and even Wen Wen doesn’t want to fight all nine alone.

So, dealing with the Bronze Ancient Coffin requires some external help, namely those six black giants.

According to Fohai’s observations, those black giants have always coveted the bronze coffin casket. If they can be brought together, it might provoke a conflict, allowing them to take advantage of the situation.

Of course, Wen Wen wouldn’t completely trust Fohai just because of a heart-to-heart, so there’s a heavily armored man with a heavy sword on his back accompanying Tao Qingqing.

This man was transformed by the mist of the Mist Box, possessing Upper Sequence strength, and with his Undead traits, he could stand on equal footing with Fohai, giving Tao Qingqing confidence in front of Fohai.

Every night at Zi Hour, the Ghost Dragon would walk down the main road of Muyuan Community, so Tao Qingqing and Fohai’s task was to attract at least two black giants there before midnight.

Because Fohai observed that in the few conflicts between black giants and Ghost Dragons, there were always at least two black giants. If only one black giant was present, they would flee upon sighting the Ghost Dragon.

If there are two or more encountering a Ghost Dragon, any conflicts would quickly draw other black giants over.

In past instances when the Ghost Dragon and six black giants gathered, they would only exchange blows briefly and then part ways. However, with Wen Wen and others fanning the flames this time, they might start fighting.

In a place filled with the ghost kind, releasing bats is like offering a feast to them, so Tao Qingqing and Fohai had to split up, find them, and wait for the right moment to lure them to the designated location.

After searching for a while, Tao Qingqing found a black giant slowly crawling between buildings.

It was a black creature with long arms and legs, no facial features, just a blank white face, standing five meters tall with a body only slightly larger than a normal person, but excessively long limbs.

Upon seeing this monster from afar, Tao Qingqing swallowed nervously, as the creature gave her an eerie sense of pressure.

Without the White Mist Giant by her side for protection, she wouldn’t have dared to follow the black giant from afar, even though it rarely attacked unless it encountered a Ghost Dragon.

She checked the time, seeing it was still early. The best time to lure the creatures would be within the ten minutes before Zi Hour.

If it’s too early, the black giant might kill them before the Ghost Dragon appears.