Cao Kun: "Oh? What method?"
Yamashita Seisho: "If we can turn her into someone like me, we can serve our master forever and be loyal to him."
Cao Kun cursed inwardly.
He's not interested in an old woman.
Cao Kun said with a stern face, "We'll talk about this later. There's no time to lose. You should go back now."
A dozen minutes later, Seiko Yamashita left the mental hospital, looking back every few steps, reluctant to leave.
After Seiko Yamashita left, Cao Kun also hid the Dodge Challenger in a mental hospital.
"Everyone, come here!" Cao Kun shouted into the hospital.
But after waiting for a while, no one appeared.
"If you don't come over here, I'll eat you all up."
As soon as these words were spoken, five figures appeared one after another.
They dared not look Cao Kun in the eye, their bodies trembling slightly.
Cao Kun ordered, "Guard my car. If anyone dares to come here, kill them all."
Upon hearing this, the five figures breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly to assure them that there would be no problem.
It took Cao Kun more than a kilometer to hail a taxi back to his apartment.
Everything that happened was originally part of his plan.
However, Cao Kun did not expect that the Holy Son of the Mountain and her master would suddenly appear.
This is not Cao Kun's fault. He did not expect to be able to make contact with other evil cultivators in this world so quickly.
Fortunately, this time the Seiko Yamashita was relatively weak and far from being his match.
But this also served as a reminder to Cao Kun that he was not the only one with cultivation power in this world.
Although we are now in the Dharma-ending Age, and righteous cultivation is weak, it is precisely the era of heretical cultivation.
While we won't have to live with our tails between our legs in the future, we also can't be too reckless.
After doing something, be sure to clean up any potential hazards.
For now, let's just get through the beginner phase first.
In fact, Cao Kun also knew that the reason he encountered the evil cultivators this time was because of the influence of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Other smaller factions simply cannot persuade any evil cultivators to join them.
After all, heretical practitioners aren't exactly commonplace; they're everywhere.
But it's always good to be careful.
That evening, Seiko Yamashita called.
“Master, there are no problems with the Yamaguchi-gumi. They believed me. It’s just a pity they didn’t kill you with their own hands.”
"As you instructed, I brought back a corpse in advance, and now, that corpse has been dismembered into eight pieces."
Cao Kun praised, "Well done! When will your master arrive?"
Seiko Yamashita: "My master will arrive tomorrow morning. Will she really not notice anything unusual about this corpse?"
Cao Kun: "As long as you do it the way I taught you, there won't be any problems."
The Holy Son of the Mountain hurriedly said, "I prepared this corpse according to the method my master instructed."
Cao Kun: "Then there won't be any problems. Okay, that's settled. I'll wait for your good news."
"Wait, Master, I miss you." Yamashita Seiko's voice suddenly became thick and viscous, like drawn-out silk: "Master, do you miss me?"
"I'm hanging up." Cao Kun didn't answer the question and hung up the phone directly.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the following day that Cao Kun received another call from Seiko Yamashita.
She said excitedly, "Master, you are amazing! My master really didn't notice it and even praised me for doing a great job."
Kishida of the Yamaguchi-gumi gave us a large sum of money this time.
Cao Kun: "Are you sure she genuinely didn't notice, or is she just giving you the runaround? Where are you right now? Is the call secure?"
Seiko Yamashita: "I am safe outside on my own. I know my master. Although she had doubts, she probably really believed me."
Cao Kun thought about it and realized that he had actually left very little behind.
A zombie is just a black corpse.
The Blood Fiend Beast had turned into a withered corpse.
The evil influence has dissipated.
As for the Yin Fu, those who haven't experienced it firsthand have no idea how powerful it is.
The corpse had been prepared using special methods, and since it had already been dismembered, the other party probably wouldn't be able to discern anything from it.
Although the master of the Holy Son of the Mountain is powerful, according to the Holy Son of the Mountain, he has never had any dealings with the evil cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom.
They also lack understanding of the methods used in this area.
Even if there are some doubts, they are just doubts.
Trust in her disciple and the disciple's genuine breakthrough were enough to dispel her doubts.
"Holy Son, you have done very well," Cao Kun praised again.
"It is my greatest honor to satisfy my master." The Holy Son of the Mountain showed the loyalty of the furnace: "Master, we will be returning home tonight."
Before I go back, could I see you one last time?
Cao Kun: "Holy Son, we will have many more opportunities to meet in the future. Now listen to me, you should go back to your master first."
"Understood, Master." Yamashita Seiko agreed verbally, but his tone was full of regret.
After hanging up the phone, Cao Kun thought about his arrangements and felt that there shouldn't be any problems.
But for some reason, he always had a sense of unease.
Moreover, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.
Knock knock...
Suddenly, a knocking sound reached Cao Kun's ears.
At that moment, that feeling of unease reached its peak.
"who?"
Cao Kun stood by the door, holding two Yin talismans in his hands.
"I am Jiuhe Neixiu. I have met Fellow Daoist Xiao Cao. I hope Fellow Daoist Xiao Cao will open the door for a chat."
A very pleasant female voice came from outside the door.
The voice was delicate and charming, possessing both the sweetness of a young girl and the sexiness of a mature woman; just one voice was enough to make one's imagination run wild.
More importantly, this person spoke standard Mandarin with perfect pronunciation.
Cao Kun's face immediately turned ugly.
He knew who the person was.
The master of Seiko Yamashita.
Seiko Yamashita even said that the plan was very successful, and as a result, her master came directly to her door.
Damn it, Cao Kun wants to hang up the Holy Son from the foot of the mountain and beat him up.
Cao Kun already knew where he had miscalculated.
The fact that she could speak fluent Mandarin told me that she had done a lot of research on Chinese culture.
The other party was nothing like what the Holy Son of the Mountain said, that he had never been in contact with the evil cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom.
Perhaps they have not only had contact with them, but also know a great deal about them.
However, the other party was quite polite, neither breaking down the door nor speaking in a particularly courteous manner.
This doesn't seem like the attitude of a heretical practitioner.
Cao Kun's mind raced. He hid the Yin talisman behind his back and opened the door.
With just one glance, Cao Kun's face was filled with astonishment.
The stairwell of the dilapidated apartment building was very dark, but when the woman stood there outside the door, it was as if a beam of light shone down, illuminating the entire stairwell.
Just as Yamashita Seiko said, it was impossible to tell the woman's exact age; you could say she was 20, 30, or even 40.
She was wearing the same black monastic uniform as Seiko Yamashita, and was a few centimeters taller than Seiko Yamashita.
Her curvaceous figure couldn't be hidden even by the loose-fitting taekwondo uniform.
Her skin was delicate and fair, with a pinkish tinge, and her features looked as if they had been painted on.
Especially those eyes, like a deep pool, that make you unconsciously sink into them.
Her temperament combines the innocence of a young girl with the maturity of a woman.
Cao Kun had always thought this description was an exaggeration, but now he truly believed it.
So, it turns out, there really are women like this in this world.
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