This old man is insane. Before he could even react, his uncle rushed up and, without saying a word, scratched Old Deng's face.

Seeing that the two were about to start fighting, Zhang Xiaomo quickly stepped in to stop them. This couldn't go on! Didn't she see her aunt was fighting alone?

It wouldn't be good if it affected her performance.

"Alright, alright, stop hitting me, Uncle. I'm fine. It's just three slaps! I'm tough!" Zhang Xiaomo separated the two and hugged his uncle tightly.

Old Deng's face twitched with pain, which made Er Ma's mouth twitch. What was going on? But when he saw the old Taoist's clothes, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Taoist priests of Mount Shu! Quickly, quickly subdue those ghosts!" Er Ma pointed at the ghosts that Ma Hehua had missed killing, fearing that they would turn on them.

When the old Taoist priest heard his words, he looked up and almost couldn't hold back. This ghost's cultivation was even higher than his own. What the hell was going on?

Seeing the old Taoist priest's somewhat timid appearance, Lao Deng quipped, "Could he be a Taoist priest who can't exorcise ghosts? Is he an imposter?"

"Hmph! I don't need to waste my breath on you. Our main profession in Shushan is catching demons, not ghosts."

Zhang Xiaomo; "…………………………"

Although his uncle said that, he was only a half-baked demon hunter, and it was hard to understand how he could be trusted to guard the demons and foxes in the Corpse Cave.

Now look what happened, things have gone wrong, and we don't even know if that fox has reached Mount Shu yet.

"Damn it, what are you all arguing about? Go away and cool off, don't disturb my daughter's performance." Ma Linghua looked at the four good-for-nothings with disdain.

He's useless at everything, but he eats everything.

If it were his grandson, he'd be the one to cause trouble for his mother. Honestly, he's nothing.

Four people; "………………………………"

“Pear Blossom, sit here properly. Grandma has gone to collect Yin energy. We can’t waste it! We’ll make pills out of this Yin energy for when we need them.”

"Okay! I understand, Grandma. I'll sit properly." She didn't want to walk or stand; that was too tiring!

It was past one o'clock, and the Ghost King of Wanli Mountain still hadn't come out. He had killed more than ten thousand ghosts, but he still hadn't seen anyone.

Fang Laoke hid behind Ma Lihua, trembling with fear. That woman was becoming more and more ruthless as she killed. She even used the Soul-Capturing Bell. She killed ghosts so cleanly that they were reduced to ashes, leaving no chance for humans at all.

Ma Lihua watched her mother's movements intently and even offered some comments, "Oh dear! How did you miss? You should have chopped horizontally; that would have cut off a whole chunk!"

Fang Lao Ke; "…………………………"

Look at this young woman, she's not only beautiful and quiet, but how come she says such vicious things?

He wasn't sure if he was safe here, but he seemed to have noticed that the girl couldn't see him.

Suddenly, a wicked thought arose in his mind.

Zhang Xiaomo watched as the other two members of the Ma family busied themselves, drool practically dripping from their mouths, as if these ghosts were a feast. Was it really necessary?

It took another hour to wipe out all the ghosts in the Ghost Realm, but we still couldn't find Fang Lao Ke.

Everyone was completely baffled. Where did the Ghost King go? Did he run off all by himself?

Seeing Ma Hehua return with a full load, Zhang Xiaomo walked up to her with a fawning smile, "Auntie, you've worked hard. I'll roast chicken for you tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Ma Hehua's eyes lit up. "Not bad, you're very perceptive. I like honest young men like you."

"By the way, Auntie, you've killed so many ghosts and you're looking around everywhere. Did the Ghost King escape?" Zhang Xiaomo asked cautiously.

"Run? Are you blind? He's right next to my daughter! Look!

Zhang Xiaomo immediately looked at Ma Lihua nervously, and not only him, but the three men also looked over.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked at it, because once I did, I was really shocked!

At this moment, Fang Lao Ke's sharp fingernails were about to pierce Ma Li Hua's heart. He had a sinister smile on his face. "Damn bitch, you killed my little brother, so I'll kill your daughter. I'll make you suffer more than you can imagine."

Then, when he looked up, he found that everyone was staring at him.

Fang Lao Ke; "…………………………"

"See! I'm about to make that woman cry her eyes out!" He grinned widely.

Ma Linghua was so engrossed in absorbing Yin energy that she didn't even glance at that idiot Fang Lao Ke.

Ma Hehua was delighted, a wide smile spreading across her face.

Four men; "??????"

"Auntie, he... he's about to make a move on my little sister, you'd better hurry!" Zhang Xiaomo was extremely anxious.

Ma Hehua remained completely calm. "He's practically asking for death. My daughter is a fairy, how dare he touch her? He'd better not dream." She even rolled her eyes.

No! This ghost king is going to kill your daughter? Take a good look!

Fang Laoke went all out, shouting, "Little Flower, die!" He exerted all his strength.

"boom……"

"call out……"

Fang Lao Ke was blasted out of the atmosphere like a beautiful shooting star, and then quickly fell towards the horizon.

It's nighttime, there's no sun. If it were daytime, it would be so cold up there, the sun in the atmosphere could easily kill a hundred of them.

Four men; "…………………………"

"This...isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" The old Taoist priest swallowed hard.

Er Ma was also amazed.

Zhang Xiaomo's eyes widened as well; this rebound damage was unbeatable.

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