Seeing this, Zhao Youliang quickly reached out to stop him, since his little brother's attack power was basically zero, and he couldn't even give someone a massage.

Just then, another flash of light appeared, and Huang Yu, Xiong Ba, Mad Ghost Prisoner, and others appeared one after another.

With the blessing of the Blood Lingzhi and the establishment of the temple, these immortals are now completely different from what they used to be.

Even the evil spirits were no longer strangely shaped; they looked much more solemn.

After the immortals appeared, Huang Yu first grabbed Chang Jie, who had floated away, and brought him back.

"Don't be impulsive, little brother. Just wait here for a while."

Then the grasshopper spirit let out a series of cold laughs: "Who was bullying my Quantum? It turns out to be you, this 'expired product'."

"What, you're all alone and still causing trouble? Aren't you afraid of retaliation from our gang?!"

"Putting everything else aside, you have to pay back double for all the incense and offerings you made for Quantum before!"

After speaking, he unusually took the lead, pulling out a grass whip and lashing it at the male puppet.

At the same time, the simple-minded Xiong Ba, worried that the grasshopper spirit would be killed by the puppet, also hurriedly joined in.

The prisoner, holding shackles in one hand and chains in the other, charged at the officer's ghost, looking like a mad lion.

Amidst the roars, the officer's ghost screamed in agony, on the verge of being annihilated.

Seeing this, Zhao Youliang was greatly surprised: "This, this... when did Brother Prisoner become so powerful?!"

Huang Yu smiled and said, "You don't know, but Brother Prisoner was always this powerful."

"It's just that before I met you, I was seriously injured due to some special reasons, and now I have just fully recovered."

"The name 'Madman' was earned by my elder brother, punch by punch; it was not an empty title."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for everyone to be so afraid of it."

"Oh, I see!" Zhao Youliang was overjoyed upon hearing this.

He's not stupid; he knows that the more capable a person is, the better, and he's not jealous of talent or ability.

Seeing that the situation was very favorable, Zhao Youliang decided to completely subdue the male puppet.

It's not about judging the other party from a moral high ground, it's just about curbing his arrogance.

After capturing him, he was handed over to his wife, who was essentially a female doll.

Just then, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines as a faint, muffled roar came from behind them.

It's like a tiger roaring in the mountains, or a demon from the abyss.

He quickly turned around and saw the thick fog enveloping the Netherworld Road expanding rapidly, like a giant heart beating.

Each jump expands outward by several meters.

It also emitted a tremendous suction force, sweeping away all living creatures in the surrounding area.

"Something terrible has happened!"

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately lost interest in fighting and hurriedly hid from each other.

Once they reached a safe place, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but furrow his brows.

"My esteemed sages, what should we do now?"

"Why has the Netherworld Road been 'expanded'... Oh right, there's also a 'ghostly reversal' in there!"

"What? The Netherworld Road, the Ghost Turns Around?!" The immortals were all shocked upon hearing this, staring at the thick fog in the distance in silence for a long time.

Even the male doll and the ghostly officer quietly left without a second thought.

After a moment, Huang Yu spoke softly: "Quantum, the Ghostly Reversal on the Netherworld Road... This is a major event, a major event concerning our entire Northern Kingdom!"

"This is beyond what our branch can handle. We need to hurry back and report to the heads of several families, and even to the three elders, including Third Master Hu."

Zhao Youliang was about to nod in agreement when he heard a deep voice coming from above.

"We already know that the Huang family nephew is very thoughtful."

After the sound, the Northern Blood Dragon, dressed in snow-white robes, descended from the sky, followed closely by the long serpent with a black pot on its head.

It was Chang Jie's father, the Eighth Master Chang, the Lord of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Upon seeing this, everyone quickly bowed and greeted the two venerable ancestors, saying, "May the incense of Wanlong Mountain last forever!"

Chang Jie, with his eyes wide and round, flew over with teary eyes.

"Uncle, Father!"

"Father, you are stronger than a dragon, but I can't even beat a little devil. Where can I go to complain about this?"

Upon hearing this, Master Chang looked distressed and quickly pulled Chang Jie into his arms, showering him with affection as if he were his precious darling.

He then glanced somewhat embarrassedly at the younger generation, including Zhao Youliang, before awkwardly speaking.

"Xiao Jie, don't worry. You don't know, when I was a kid, I couldn't even beat a toad... I couldn't beat any small animals, and when I was hungry I could only eat grass."

"Isn't it better now?"

“You, you should work hard with Quantum, and once you get through this, you can soar to the heavens like your mother.”

"Yes!" Chang Jie clearly trusted his father completely, and nodded deeply with tears in his eyes.

He then took out a cheap cigarette, lit it, and shoved it into Master Chang's mouth with a "puff".

"Dad, have a smoke. This stuff is pretty good, it'll keep you energized."

After offering his respects to his father, Chang Jie took out another cigarette, lit it, and turned his chubby little head to look at Chang Huaiyuan, the Blood Dragon of the Northern Kingdom.

The Northern Dragon King initially wanted to refuse, but was instantly defeated by Chang Jie's teary, pitiful eyes.

With a helpless smile, he shook his head, took the food, and put it in his mouth.

Then, a strange scene appeared before everyone's eyes:

A handsome man in ancient costume with long white hair and wearing a long robe stood disheveled in the wind, smoking a cheap cigarette.

Although they were still dressed in pristine white, a wisp of smoke now curled above their heads...

Noticing that everyone was looking at him strangely, the handsome Northern Blood Dragon looked somewhat embarrassed.

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