That Rich Upstart's Daughter is Delicate, Beautiful, and Can Catch Ghosts

Black Wind Village is a backward and impoverished place. The Ma family is spoken of by everyone in the village. After having five sons, the 40-year-old woman of the Ma family became pregnant again....

Chapter 397 The Mountain-Opening Taoist Has Died

"I'm a woman like an eagle, do you think you can take me down with that? You're dreaming."

The Taoist Priest: "………………"

An eagle? Sorry, I only saw the shadow of a cockroach.

"Now it's my turn. As a Taoist, you used these corpses to cultivate, which violated the rules and principles of Taoism. My Ma family is acting on behalf of Heaven, so... there's no karmic consequence, right?"

The Ma family only kills evil people and ghosts, so she's doing a good deed now.

The Taoist priest touched his tattered cloth bag and took out a small coffin.

"Oh! You've even prepared a coffin for yourself?" Ma Hehua chuckled. This little slut is clever. However, she'll take care of everything, so... there's no need for a coffin at all!

"go."

Then the Taoist priest opened the small coffin, and a tiny, dark-skinned child crawled out.

The child had a strange appearance, half of his body was like a dog's, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth that gleamed coldly, making him look extremely fierce.

He lunged at Ma Hehua like a black lightning bolt.

Ma Hehua was startled at first, then a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

"Hmph, you think you can scare me by creating such a monster?" She quickly raised her broadsword, ready to meet the monster's attack.

The puppy was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed up to Ma Hehua.

He opened his blood-red maw and let out a chilling roar.

"Woof...roar...woof...roar...woof!"

Ma Hehua showed no fear and swung her knife at the child.

The child nimbly dodged the attack of the broadsword, and then pounced on Ma Hehua again.

Ma Hehua engaged in a fierce battle with the child. The child was small and harder to deal with than a ghost. It didn't seem to be a ghost either. The child used its agility and sharp teeth to keep attacking Ma Hehua.

Ma Hehua, with her great strength and superb swordsmanship, resisted the child's attacks.

During the battle, the child's attacks became increasingly fierce.

He would sometimes leap up and pounce on Ma Hehua from the air, then run quickly on the ground and sneak up behind her to launch a surprise attack.

Ma Hehua was powerful, but she was gradually becoming impatient.

The Taoist priest watched the battle nervously from the sidelines, secretly praying that "Dog Boy" would defeat Ma Hehua.

This was his last chance; if "Dog Boy" failed, he would surely die.

The dog boy's body was slashed with wounds by the large knife, and black blood flowed out, but he still did not back down and continued to attack Ma Hehua tenaciously, like a fighting dog that was not afraid of death.

Looking at the puppies he had trained, the Taoist priest felt a pang of heartache. These were the children born to that dead woman and a wild dog, created by him through cruel methods.

Moreover, he renamed the village Dog Village and taught the villagers an evil secret recipe to make it easier for him to select and refine dog babies in the future.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows its power to subdue demons and monsters, and slay them!"

With a loud shout from Ma Hehua, a dazzling golden light emanated from the broadsword.

The sharp light seemed capable of slicing away all evil, and Gouwa had no time to dodge this powerful attack.

With a "thud," the broadsword sliced ​​through Gouwa's body like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant, Gouwa was mercilessly cleaved in two; its small body was as fragile as a sheet of paper under the immense force.

The moment Gouwa's body was cleaved open, a strong stench of blood filled the air.

Various organs were scattered all over the ground, a scene that was horrifying. The dog's heart was still beating weakly, as if telling the story of its past life.

Internal organs such as the liver and spleen are also exposed to the air, emitting a nauseating odor.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground red.

The dark red blood flowed on the ground, pooling into puddles, and Gouwa's intestines slid out of his body, twisting like terrifying snakes.

Gouwa's eyes were still open, filled with fear and pain.

It seemed not to understand why it was in pain; its mouth was slightly open, as if it were still uttering its last mournful cry.

As the Taoist priest witnessed this scene, an indescribable pain welled up in his heart.

This dog was created by him through cruel methods. Although it was an evil product, it was still the result of a lot of his hard work.

Now, Gouwa has been killed by Ma Hehua, and his heart is filled with anger, helplessness, and despair.

Ma Hehua showed no pity whatsoever.

She looked at the dog's corpse and scattered organs on the ground, her eyes filled with only indifference and resolve.

The whole scene was filled with horror and bloodshed, like a painting from hell.

In this secret chamber at the bottom of the river, the aura of death permeates every corner.

"Hmph! I'll fight you to the death, unleash ten thousand ghosts from their lair!"

"……………………"

The surroundings were completely silent.

"What are you yelling about? Ten thousand ghosts returning to their nest? With your abilities, ten thousand ghosts? You'd be lucky to control a few dozen. But the corpses and ghosts you keep smell pretty good, especially that woman called Water Maiden."

As she spoke, she stuck out her scarlet tongue and licked her lips. She had only eaten half full. If the female ghost hadn't revealed the location of the Taoist priest before she died, she would have missed an opportunity to act on behalf of Heaven and rid the people of evil.

I wonder how much wealth this old Taoist priest has!

Ma Hehua stared intently at the Taoist priest's tattered bag, her gaze seemingly able to penetrate everything and reach the secrets within.

The Taoist priest looked tense, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He clutched the tattered bag tightly, as if it were his last lifeline.

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