"Hehe, he won't come out like this." Zhang Shih-hao laughed: "I know too much about ghosts and monsters. You guys have too much killing intent and are too wary."
Even though Yoshio Matsuoka became an evil god, his essence was still that of a wandering ghost.
"So with you all so tense, he won't come out."
"So what should we do next?"
Bai Wei turned her head and glanced at him.
"Well, it's simple." Zhang Shih-hao kept everyone in suspense. This was one of the strengths of his Celestial Master's Mansion. Their Qiwu Mountain had been dealing with these things for thousands of years.
"If you have a solution, then hurry up and don't keep me in suspense." Bai Wei frowned slightly, already showing some displeasure.
Honestly, what she hates most is people who like to keep things mysterious.
She didn't dislike Zhang Shih-hao, but his suspenseful behavior annoyed her.
"Well... okay." Zhang Shihao smiled awkwardly, then took out another magical artifact.
The ritual implement was a bronze mirror. He carefully placed the bronze mirror on the ground, as if he were afraid of accidentally breaking it.
"Behold my Boundless Mirror, it can reveal everything, from the heavens to the earth!" Zhang Shihao shouted, pointing his right hand into the air. The Boundless Mirror, which was placed on the ground, immediately emitted a burst of light.
In an instant, another dimension of space appeared.
Bai Wei looked down and felt a chill run down her spine. She saw countless black and white transparent shadows appear before her eyes.
These shadows must all belong to wandering ghosts.
Because of the grand formation, it was previously invisible to the naked eye, but once the Boundless Mirror was placed on the ground, all the wandering ghosts had nowhere to hide in that instant.
However, among these countless wandering souls, there was no trace of Yoshio Matsuoka.
"Where is he?" Zhang Shih-hao stared wide-eyed, looking around. He said unwillingly, "Impossible, something must be wrong. Let me think, I need to think carefully."
“Under the Boundless Mirror, nothing can hide.” Ye Xingchen said, “But there are exceptions, such as Matsuoka Yoshio. Although he is also a ghost, he has the divine status of an evil god.”
“I understand now. He can no longer be considered a wandering ghost, so he didn’t appear.” Zhang Shih-hao instantly understood.
He then sneered, "A ghost is a ghost. Even if he possesses the divine status of an evil god, he cannot escape the bondage of a ghost."
“That old man killed so many people in China. If we let him leave now, that would be irresponsible of us to the dead.”
As Zhang Shih-hao was speaking, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. He then grabbed with his right hand and drew lines in the air with his fingers.
A blood-red symbol suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the Boundless Mirror placed on the ground shone brightly in that instant.
Countless lonely ghosts wailed as they turned into wisps of green smoke, instantly creating a vacuum zone within a radius of a hundred feet.
Just then, a huge figure suddenly appeared.
The figure was clad in ancient Japanese armor stained with blood, and rode a magnificent horse. He galloped wildly, covering a hundred feet in an instant.
With a hiss, the warhorse reared up and came to a steady stop in front of Ye Xingchen and the others.
This guy was none other than Yoshio Matsuoka. His face was covered with a silver cloth, and his tall figure exuded a strong sense of oppression.
Moreover, this guy is much stronger than when Ye Xingchen last saw him. More importantly, he has somehow acquired a body that is very tall and has an extremely strong physique.
"This is... the body of someone with extremely pure bloodline?" Ye Xingchen was taken aback.
Yes, Yoshio Matsuoka's body looks exceptionally powerful; if nothing unexpected happens, he is a person with extremely pure bloodline.
However, this body was possessed by Yoshio Matsuoka through possession, and now his original soul has probably disappeared as well.
"Hehe, Mr. Ye, we meet again." Yoshio Matsuoka dismounted and greeted Ye Xingchen in broken Chinese.
"Hmm, it has indeed been a long time, but I really don't want to see you at all." Ye Xingchen sneered, "You seem to have good luck, managing to find a person with extremely pure bloodline to use as your body?"
"Hehe, you've also heard of those with extremely pure bloodlines?" Matsuoka Yoshio smiled slightly: "It seems that Mr. Ye's knowledge is indeed extraordinary."
"I've heard more than just about it," Ye Xingchen shook his head. "What if I told you I have two people with extremely pure bloodlines around me, and they also possess some divine arts? What would you do then?"
“Impossible… There are very few people with extremely pure bloodlines in this world. Myogen of the Great Wuxiang Temple went to great lengths to find this body of mine.” Matsuoka Yoshio’s expression changed slightly.
"Moreover, all those with extremely pure bloodlines in this world have disappeared with the failure of the Pope's plan. Therefore, apart from the body I possess, there is absolutely no other person with a top-grade bloodline in this world."
"Do you know what's the most disgusting thing about you Japanese?" Ye Xingchen laughed: "Your most disgusting thing is your arrogance."
"There are so many things in this world that you don't have or haven't seen, but you insist on focusing on your own perspective and being like frogs in a well."
Yoshio Matsuoka slowly took a few steps forward. Through the mask, no one could tell what kind of expression was on his face beneath the silver mask.
But Ye Xingchen knew that his expression must be terrible, as if his father had died.
“Hehe, Mr. Ye, you are a hero, and heroes are the ones I respect the most,” Yoshio Matsuoka suddenly laughed. He said slowly, “How about this, let’s sit down and have a good talk, and give each other a chance.”
"Give each other a chance?" Ye Xingchen looked at the guy with some surprise.
Is this guy trying to win me over? Is he crazy, or has the world gone mad? What makes him think he can win me over?
Putting aside ethnic hatred, and since it doesn't involve their fathers, it's impossible for them to reach any agreement.
"Heh... Actually, in this world, everyone puts their own interests first." Matsuoka Yoshio chuckled and said, "You came here simply to save your father, didn't you?"
“That’s right, save my father, I want to take him home.” Ye Xingchen nodded: “And you must stop all of this.”
“No, no, I never intended to stop all of this.” Yoshio Matsuoka gently shook his head: “Ye Qun, I am not a member of the Jin royal family.”
“What they pursue is different from what I pursue, but I only need one thing: to become an evil god, to possess divinity, and to live forever.”
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