A few minutes later, Mei Ziqiang stood up from the ground.
It wasn't some horror movie cliché of a dead man turning over; Tang Rao had turned Mei Ziqiang into a Death Energy Puppet.
To Tang Rao, this wasn't a difficult feat at all.
After all, he was the creator of the Death Energy Puppet; Tu Sheng, Mei Fanghua, and even the Soul Capture Pavilion were nothing more than thieves.
"Done, that settles it." Tang Rao was quite pleased with Mei Ziqiang before him.
At this moment, Mei Ziqiang looked almost the same as when he was alive, except his complexion was a bit paler, his body slightly withered, and there was no light in his eyes.
"How are you going to lure Mei Fanghua over?" Fang Ying asked.
"Didn't you say you were smart? You think of something." Tang Rao said to Fang Ying.
"You could just go straight to Mei Fanghua. She'll definitely chase after you. Then, just run back this way." Fang Ying suggested after some thought.
Tang Rao: "..."
