Chapter 109: Light? Darkness? God and Devil in One Thought!



Chapter 109: Light? Darkness? God and Devil in One Thought!

Wang Feng followed the mountain road to the sacrificial mountain guided by Lycoris radiata.

It was already late at night, the mountains were shrouded in fog, and it was so quiet that the only sound was the sound of one's own footsteps.

As soon as I reached the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, I saw a monk in gray robes slowly sweeping the steps in the moonlight.

This scene of sweeping the floor late at night seems particularly abrupt on the deserted mountain road.

"Sir, is there anything important that brings you to the mountain to worship at night?" The monk stopped sweeping his broom and looked up to ask.

His voice was neither hurried nor slow, and was particularly clear in the night.

Wang Feng stared at the monk for a moment, then asked directly, "Master, did you see any filthy creature going up the mountain?"

"Dirty things? What are you referring to, donor?" The monk frowned slightly and gently tapped the ground with the broom in his hand.

"Those unclean things, ghosts, spirits, and the like." Wang Feng said straight to the point: "They have no physical form, but carry an evil aura."

The monk nodded thoughtfully: "Why did you come to the mountain to find these?"

Wang Feng said calmly, "To be honest, I am a Taoist priest from China."

"It's my duty to exorcise demons and defend justice. When I passed by this place and noticed traces of evil, I naturally had to investigate to prevent harm to the people."

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together and smiled meaningfully.

"Don't worry, benefactor. The evil spirit just approached the mountain and was saved by this humble monk."

"Is that so?" Wang Feng frowned slightly.

"If you don't believe it, you can check it out yourself." Monk Shoushan clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm tone.

Wang Feng shook his head: "Of course I believe what the monk said." He changed the subject:

"However, Master Monk, you seem to have some evil spirits on you. Why don't you let me help you get rid of them?"

Before he finished speaking, a soft milky white halo had condensed in Wang Feng's palm.

Monk Shoushan was slightly stiff at first, but when he saw that it was just elementary healing magic, he relaxed his guard and let the warm light envelop his body.

The healing power is like a spring breeze, which not only dispels physical fatigue but also lifts the spirit.

The monk couldn't help but think to himself: Could it be that I have been infected with an evil spirit that I am not even aware of?

At this moment, Wang Feng's special ability [Healing Copy] has been activated.

In his spiritual universe, a bloody yet holy [Angel Soul Fetus] is slowly taking shape.

[Angel Soul Fetus]: The angel soul fetus of the seven archangels Sariel.

To his surprise, the fallen angel soul in his body awakened on its own and greedily wanted to devour this newborn "compatriot".

Wang Feng hurriedly mobilized all his mental strength, forcibly separated the two soul fetuses, and forced them into a deep sleep.

"Thank you, benefactor." After being healed, Sariel clasped his hands together, and a strange aura of peace emanated from his body.

He had no idea that his most precious soul fetus had been 'stolen' by Wang Feng.

Wang Feng suppressed his surging mental fluctuations and returned the greeting without changing his expression: "Exterminating demons is our duty. Now that the evil spirit has been eliminated, I will take my leave."

After saying that, Wang Feng turned and left.

Sariel watched the "Taoist priest" go away without any suspicion.

In his eyes, this was just an ordinary monk who was looking for the traces of Lycoris radiata.

After Wang Feng's figure completely disappeared into the night, Sariel looked up at the starry sky:

"Red Devil, Red Devil," he whispered, with a blazing look in his eyes.

"When you gather all eight souls and ascend to the Evil Saint King, I will judge you and return you to the Holy City in glory!"

Three days later.

The Huaxia National Team left the Osaka National Pavilion and set off for the Sea Battle City for their final training.

At the time of departure, Chisaki Mochizuki's new look attracted the attention of the team members who were familiar with Japanese culture.

She tied her long hair, which was usually tied up high, into a gentle side ponytail, and a bunch of black hair fell down in front of her chest like a waterfall.

Around the waist of the simple and elegant light green kimono, there is a vermilion pillowcase, which symbolizes her married status.

Her submissive and docile appearance was completely different from the arrogant and domineering young lady when they first met.

"Captain, this isn't your masterpiece, is it?" Zhao Manyan winked and lowered his voice.

Wang Feng's eyes swept over the pillow bag on Wangyue Qianxun's waist, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

Although he didn't answer, the smug look on his face clearly said, "Yes, I did it!"

Jiang Shaoxu snorted lightly and secretly decided to ignore this philandering guy for the next three days.

Ai Jiangtu silently memorized this scene in his mind, thinking about how to describe this wonderful show to his sister Ai Tutu after returning home.

Although Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue were somewhat displeased, they didn't say anything.

After all, they were able to get enough sleep these past few days thanks to Qianxun Youyue's help.

After leaving Osaka, the ID card and bank card that should have been frozen became useless under Wang Feng's mental illusion.

The Kokufu team successfully boarded the Shinkansen to Tokyo.

"Thanks to the captain's mind illusion, otherwise we would have to squeeze into a black car." Jiang Yu sighed as he looked at the speeding scenery outside the window.

"Indeed, that's fine, buddy!" Zhao Manyan agreed.

Wang Feng looked around at everyone and suddenly said, "There's something I need to explain in advance. Once we get to Tokyo, we won't have time to wander around. We must report to Naval Battle City immediately."

"Ah? So anxious? I still want to go shopping~" Jiang Shaoxu's face suddenly fell and he muttered in disappointment.

"The results of this Sea Battle City training are very important," Wang Feng said seriously. "First, it will affect resource allocation. Second, it will determine the elimination list—even high-level mages are no exception!"

"Most importantly, this training also offers a precious opportunity to advance to a higher level. Those who fail to reach a higher level before the end of the training will be eliminated!"

These words shocked everyone.

But Zhao Manyan didn't care. Instead, he asked excitedly, "Advancing to a higher level? That's a huge resource. Could it be that the government will give us the Galaxy Vein?"

After all, he was the substitute position that the Zhao family had spent a lot of resources to obtain, and he joined the team with his own money.

So no matter who is eliminated, he will not be eliminated!

"Whether it is the Galaxy Vein or not has nothing to do with you as substitutes. Why do you care about it?" Zu Jiming interrupted sarcastically.

Zhao Manyan curled his lips and closed them in dismay.

"Are there really no resources for substitutes?" Mo Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded in confirmation. "Substitutes are only eligible to train with the team and are not eligible for resource allocation."

"Fortunately, I'm a starter and not a substitute. Otherwise, I would have suffered a huge loss!" Mo Fan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Wang Feng informed him to participate in the final challenge of the selection competition.

Otherwise, his starting spot would be pushed to the bench, and he would lose a lot of resources.

Mu Ningxue quietly stared at the passing scenery outside the window, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the armrest of the chair.

If it weren't for Wang Feng's help, even if she had secured a reserve spot with her abilities, she would have been eliminated sooner or later without the resources to support her.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Wang Feng who was whispering with Mu Nujiao, and her frosty face inexplicably turned a shade of red.

(End of this chapter)

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