Chapter 464: Bamboo Becomes a Spirit

At this time, in the Huangquan Palace, a man who looked like a bamboo spirit was sitting on a strangely shaped chair high up.

The man was pale and thin, oh no, he was white and thin, with his hair loose, and he looked like he had taken too many drugs.

He wore a loose white robe embroidered with clusters of bright red flowers. The shape of the flowers was the same as the mark branded on the bodies of the followers of the Forgotten River Sect.

The man may want to create an appearance of being an immortal, but his appearance is so bad that he doesn't look like that at all.

On that face, the eyes were small, the nose was flat, the mouth was thick, and the face shape was like a shoe horn. There was no outstanding feature in the facial features. Only the vertical scar in the middle of the forehead could make people stop and look at it twice.

Rumor has it that the leader of the Wangchuan Sect has been revered as a spiritual child since he was young, simply because he has an extra eye on his forehead compared to ordinary people.

Now it seems that this feature is correct.

When the man saw Yun Fu and the others appear, he calmly shouted coldly, "Who are you? Do you know that trespassing into the Yellow Spring Palace of the Wangchuan Sect is a capital offense!"

Yun Fu raised the corners of her lips in mockery: "Death penalty! Who can kill me, a little greenhorn like you?"

The man had an ugly look on his face and continued to act cool, saying some superstitious words. If anyone offended him, he would immediately perform a ritual and go to the underworld to complain to the King of Hell, asking the King of Hell to send the Black and White Impermanence to come and take their souls away.

Or, they cursed them viciously and wanted to invite evil spirits to kill them.

His nonsense was useful in fooling those ignorant believers, but Yunfu just felt that he was talking too much and was too noisy.

Impatience appeared on the little face very quickly.

"That's a coincidence. I am a righteous person, and I am specifically designed to counter these things of yours."

After saying that, Yun Fu rushed forward and pulled the man down from the high chair.

If he did, he'd just give him a good beating.

"If the evil spirits come, I'll beat them all up!"

Behind him, Xuanji Zhang, Wei Lin and the others watched the show and echoed: "That's right, in front of our Seventh Master, evil spirits are nothing!"

"You look like a ghost to me! You're full of ghosts!"

Yun Fu originally thought that as the leader of the Wangchuan Sect, this man should be more resilient than those hall leaders.

Unexpectedly, the man just shrank his head like a little chicken and was unable to fight back at all.

Under Yun Fu's fist, the other side finally stopped being so stubborn.

He stared at the swollen pig-headed face and asked, "What do you want? Why are you picking on me? You've already taken over the seventh and sixth grade areas, and you're still not satisfied?"

Yun Fu said lightly, "Seventh and sixth-class districts are nothing. What I want is your life!"

"Oh, you have such a close relationship with the King of Hell, why didn't he tell you in advance that you were going to go down to see him today?"

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Yunfu, the hermaphrodite, also has a similar set of skills.

"You, wait for me!"

The man was angry and scared, and his neck turned red with emotion. Unfortunately, his threatening words had no weight at all.

"Do you want to go to the King of Hell to complain about me? Then I will be kind enough to help you and send you down to see him!" Yun Fu felt that she was really a considerate and kind person.

He raised his hand and stabbed the knife through the man's heart.

The person was taken care of cleanly and neatly.

The man didn't expect death to come so quickly. After he died, his eyes were still wide open.

Yun Fu wiped the blade of the dagger and put it back into the scabbard. She muttered with a hint of disdain, "How did this guy, who is so stupid and useless, build up such a powerful force like the Wangchuan Sect?"

How to say it?

Yun Fu felt that the person in front of her did not seem like someone who could establish the Wangchuan Sect.

"Wei Lin."

"I'm here!"

"Go check if there are any military advisors or similar figures around the leader of the Wangchuan Sect."

"military adviser?"

"Well, a military advisor, or a good brother with whom we have a good relationship."

Wei Lin nodded: "I obey your orders! I'll check it out right away!"

After Wei Lin left, Yun Fu assigned Xuanji Zhang another task: "Hang the corpse of the leader of the Wangchuan Sect above the city gate for public display."

She wanted to let those brainwashed believers and followers see whether the leader they worshipped as a god, the omnipotent leader, could be resurrected from the dead.

"Tell them I'm only helping their leader. Let them go down to the underworld to find the King of Hell. If this person is resurrected, I'll let him down."

Everyone marveled at how clever she was in using this move!

Those brainwashed believers will stare at the corpse and then doubt whether their beliefs are right or wrong. As the corpse rots, their faith in the Wangchuan Cult will disappear little by little.

It was not until the end that they realized that everything was fake.

As for the remaining minions of the Wangchuan Sect in the city, they no longer have their leader.

It's like a pile of loose sand.

In addition, the plague had already caused panic among the people, and they were all worried that the next unlucky person to be infected with the plague and driven out of the city would be themselves or their relatives.

Now, Yun Fu gave them the opportunity to surrender without being killed.

Everyone knows that the Wangchuan Sect is doomed, and he who knows the times is a hero.

They all surrendered.

Yun Fu kept her promise and did not make things difficult for them.

It took less than half a day to capture the fifth-class area.

Next, it’s time to do the finishing work.

Wei Lin, Xuanji Zhang, and Cheng Qingyan each brought some people and went to the various halls of Wangchuan Sect.

I explored the Hall of Bewilderment, the Hall of Reincarnation, the Hall of Ghost Gate, the Hall of City God, the Hall of Eighteen Hells, etc.

Focus on checking whether there are any people like military advisors.

But the results are the same. There is no such person in the Wangchuan Sect. Every order and decision in the sect was issued by the leader of the Wangchuan Sect himself.

Yun Fu tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table a few times, muttering to herself, "Could it be that this guy's brain was pretty good before, but he took too much Five Stones Powder, and that's why his brain got damaged."

As far as she knew, the leader of the Wangchuan Sect had also taken the Five Stones Powder himself.

Now, this is the only explanation.

Speaking of the Five Stones Powder, Cheng Qingyan led his men to a hall and discovered the place where the Five Stones Powder was produced.

Report to Yun Fu immediately.

After Yun Fu arrived, he asked people to count out the medicinal herbs that could be used, and all the other things were burned.

She had promised Cui Chongzheng that if she found the place where Wu Shi San was produced, she would destroy it.

He also issued an order within the Fifth Class District: "From now on, anyone who produces, sells, trades, or consumes this magical powder will face only one consequence: the death penalty!"

The temptation of this thing is really too great. If there is no severe punishment, it will not be enough to deter those who have bad intentions.