Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 924 - : Resurrected Corpse

Chapter 924: Chapter 924: Resurrected Corpse

“Oh, listen to you, I came to take it, not to steal it!” retorted the man with the mustache.

Ethan Smith waved his hand dismissively, “Stop with the nonsense. Aren’t people going to notice your spatial formation? It’s quite visible, isn’t it?”

Mr. Mustache beamed. “Don’t you understand? I’ve already stated that this is my latest research. Naturally, it’s different from common spatial formations.”

“After I finish setting it up, I’ll naturally set up a technique to mask the formation.” He said, looking proud.

Ethan Smith inspected the man with the mustache from head to toe, his eyes filled with astonishment.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” asked the man with the mustache, covering his chest, “I’m not into men.”

“Screw you!” Ethan Smith kicked him in the butt.

Admittedly, this mustached man always managed to produce surprisingly unusual things.

This made Ethan Smith increasingly intrigued by the man’s identity.

His techniques and magical artifacts were even superior to those at the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

“I ought to be a part of this, remember to take me with you,” Ethan chimed in.

Mr. Mustache’s face creased, “That won’t work, I’m afraid. My formation can only accommodate one person…”

“Fine, I guess I’ll go tell Marc Fraley then,” Ethan grumbled.

Seeing this, the man with the mustache hastily grabbed Ethan.

He sighed and grumbled, “Damn, I must have picked a bad day to go out if I ended up running into you.”

That being said, he shot a glance at Ethan and said, “Quickly keep a lookout for me.”

“No problem!” Ethan Smith patted his chest confidently.

Luckily the Martial Saints were not around, so the actions of Ethan and Mr. Mustache went rather smoothly.

It took them about two hours but eventually, Mr. Mustache successfully deployed the formation.

Next, he took something that looked like a cassock out of his Spatial Magic Artifact.

He draped this device atop the array. Then, he silently recited a mantra.

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The teleportation array in front of them slowly disappeared.

Ethan couldn’t help but give Mr. Mustache a thumbs-up.

“Awesome,” Ethan exclaimed.

“Stay low-key, stay low-key,” Mr. Mustache said, full of pride.

“Alright, let’s quickly leave. It will be trouble if we are discovered,” Mr. Mustache grumbled.

Ethan nodded, and hurriedly left the summit.

After leaving the big spiritual stone mine, the two returned to the house where Ethan had previously stayed.

While in the house, Mr. Mustache inquired, “Aren’t they all looking for you? How dare you come out? By the way, where did you get that hat?”

Ethan waved his hand dismissively. “We’ll talk about these things later. Right now, I have something I need your help with.”

“I can’t help, I’m not looking for death.” Before Ethan could say anything, Mr. Mustache refused.

Ethan glared at him, “Don’t you want to go to that big spiritual stone mine?”

Although Mr. Mustache was extremely reluctant, he finally grumbled out, “Alright, alright, you really are a master of moral kidnapping.”

Ethan ignored his words and said solemnly, “Three days later, those Martial Saints will surely find a way to take out Calvert Rose.”

“What’s it to me?” Mr. Mustache grumbled.

Ethan frowned. “Calvert Rose is currently the only Martial Saint. Everything he does is for our benefit. I can’t just watch him die.”

Mr. Mustache chuckled coldly. “Ethan, have you gone mad? There are seven Martial Saints. Even if the three Martial Saints from the Capital City Martial Arts Association don’t make a move, there are still four of them!”

“Four Martial Saints, what can we do?”

Ethan nodded, “We indeed can’t do anything, but if we can use the two corpses in my hand … we can definitely put up a fight.”

“You want to resurrect those two bodies again?” Mr. Mustache frowned.

Ethan spoke solemnly, “Not only do we need to resurrect them, we need them to resurrect on their own.”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mustache gasped!

He immediately grabbed Ethan’s hand and exclaimed, “You know better than I do what consequences will come if those bodies resurrect themselves!”

“Their threat is far greater than that of the Martial Saints!”

Ethan said coldly, “So what? I’d rather have them be indiscriminate than watch the seven Martial Saints beat Calvert Rose to death.”

Mr. Mustache looked stunned, seemingly frightened by Ethan’s suggestion.

He was silent for a moment before shaking his head, “I can’t do it.”

Ethan looked at him and said, “You can do it, as long as you want to.”

Mr. Mustache shook his head, “You’re overestimating me, I don’t have the ability to resurrect those two bodies that exceed the mighty realm cultivator.”

Here, Mr. Mustache changed the subject, “However, you can try using the method from last time, using that picture to summon those two bodies.”

“Will it work?” Ethan asked.

Mr. Mustache shook his head, “I don’t know. You can only try and see.”

Ethan fell silent.

He pondered for a long time before finally sighing lightly, “I hope we won’t need to use them.”

Mr. Mustache laughed bitterly, “I wish even more to not see them resurrected.”

…

For the rest of the time, Ethan remained in the house.

In the meantime, the conflict between the martial artists of the Mystic Realm and the present world once again broke out.

Under the leadership of Darian Snyder, the martial artists from numerous Secret Realms launched attacks on the disciples of the current age.

They appeared to want to suppress the martial artists of this age, and compel them to completely submit.

The most ruthless among them was still Tyler Wright!

He was extremely brutal towards the martial artists of this age, sparing no one.

Blaise Rhodes, Daphne Green, Brian Bradley, and others stepped in, providing temporary relief from the pressure.

Yet, amongst these martial artists of the present day, there were far too few powerful individuals like Blaise and Daphne. This led to the martial artists still being suppressed.

Catching the fury on the Martial Arts Forum, Ethan felt a bitter taste in his heart.

“If I could step into the Martial Saint Realm, I would slaughter them all,” Ethan gritted his teeth.

The first thing after entering the Martial Saint Realm is to destroy the Wright Family Secret Realm!

2 days later.

There was only one day left until the biggest consultation meeting.

While lying on the bed, Ethan suddenly thought of something and quickly walked into Mr. Mustache’s room.

“What’s up?” Mr. Mustache, who was in the middle of a lewd act, hurriedly pulled up his pants.

Ethan was somewhat speechless but didn’t pay attention to it, instead, he directly asked, “Do you know about the Secret Realm of the Taylor Family?”

“Taylor Family Secret Realm?”

Hearing this, Mr. Mustache immediately jumped up from the bed.