Chapter 73 Stay away from my people!
Shen Qing leaned on Yeluweisi, and the fatigue of many days was relieved unprecedentedly at this moment.
Yeluvis rubbed between his legs, his intention was obvious.
Shen Qing pretended to block his move and asked gently,
"Master Bai, who was responsible for the recent riot in the underworld?"
Yeluweisi was not annoyed when he was stopped, and pecked the earring on his earlobe and said,
"They are a group of living people. Or rather, a group of refined living dead."
"The living dead?"
Shen Qing frowned, as if he had thought of some possibility, and felt more and more uneasy.
Yeluvis raised his hand, and a string of water droplets dripped from his hand, falling into the pool and creating ripples. As he waved his hand, the black shadow in the air turned into a mirror, showing the scene inside. He said in a cold voice,
"On the New Year's Day, I tracked down the man in black and found that he seemed to be alive, but his breath was full of ghosts. I dealt with him and was entangled by a large number of zombies that suddenly appeared."
"They have no consciousness of their own and all follow the orders of one of their leaders. Although I am a god, I cannot harm a living person. That person seems to understand the constraints of the Yin and Yang worlds on me."
"Although we forced them back later, their figures would appear in the underworld from time to time, and I couldn't concentrate on looking for you."
No wonder Yeluvis had not responded to him before, and was covered in wounds and fatigue. So that's why.
Although Yeluvis is a god, he must abide by the rules of mutual restraint between the Yin and Yang worlds. He is above the ghost world, but he cannot hurt living people at will. The opponent grasps this weakness and allows his subordinates to use the half-dead ghost state to not be affected by the ghost energy of the underworld, and to use the incomplete dead living state to check and balance Yeluvis.
In addition, he is now in a state of distraction. If the other party cannot defeat him and flees back to the Yang World, it is equivalent to returning to the safe house, regrouping and attacking again. Not to mention Yeluvis, even the Black and White Impermanence cannot do anything to them.
The Yin-Yang Gate cannot be closed, and normal ghosts still need to enter through the Yin-Yang Gate. They are completely passive.
It's so despicable and flawless...
Shen Qing clenched his fists, and suddenly recalled that Yeluweisi said he felt his spirit approach him from the blood contract.
Whoever I come into contact with one day might be the spirit of Yeluvis…
He suddenly thought of a possibility, and stood up from the pool with a cry. Something in his body suddenly broke free, and his knees suddenly weakened, and he almost fell towards Yeluvis.
"Ah... you bastard, next time you're done just come out right away, okay?"
"What are you going to do?"
Yeluweisi ignored his words and questioned him about his sudden reaction. Shen Qing told him his thoughts.
"I know a friend of mine, his, uh... ex, also has a ghost slave. I've seen how powerful he is, and his ghost energy is very unusual and very familiar to me. I wonder if it's your spirit."
Yeluvis frowned. Even if his soul was not in the body of the origin, it still possessed some of the power of the gods. If it was used by someone with ulterior motives, the consequences would be disastrous. If Shen Qing faced him head-on, he would only suffer a miserable defeat.
"Where is that ghost slave?"
"In the Yang World, I wonder if you can think of a way to lure him to the underworld. You have a better chance of winning on your territory."
Yeluvis nodded and was about to speak when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.
Shen Qing hurriedly moved away from Yeluvis, shyly pulled the bathrobe over her body, and walked out of the bathtub. Yeluvis followed closely behind.
As soon as the door opened, Hei Wuchang said hurriedly,
"Master, it's bad, those damn bastards are here again!"
A fierce light shone in Yeluvis' eyes.
"Got it, I'll deal with it right away."
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The soles of Yeluvis's boots crushed the broken soul fire lanterns on the ground, and the smell of sulfur mixed with the smell of rotting corpses hit him in the face.
The streets outside the ghost town have become a Shura field. The gray-green-skinned zombies are stuffing wailing ghosts into chained copper coffins. When their sharp claws tear apart the shadows of the ghosts, tiny bits of dark blue phosphorous fire splash out.
“Help! Help! Help!!”
"Demon Suppression Guards, set up the Yin-Yang Soul Locking Formation!"
The Black and White Impermanence waved their mourning sticks and shouted loudly, while hundreds of ghost soldiers held black banners and formed a ring.
But after being pierced by the spear, the living dead healed instantly, and the smelly black blood splattered on the armor of the ghost soldiers, corroding hideous holes.
"Damn it again!"
Hei Wuchang shouted in anger,
"Neither we nor the master can completely hurt each other. They have really taken advantage of our weakness!"
Bai Wuchang tightly grasped the Soul-Suppressing Lock in his hand and stopped Hei Wuchang who was about to move forward.
The defense line was defeated amid the harsh sound of metal friction. Yeluvis's silver blade chopped into the neck of the zombie, but only cut off a few pieces of sticky rotten flesh.
He frowned, as if the other party was more difficult to deal with this time than before.
"Black and White Impermanence, withdraw first"
Hei Wuchang was just about to step back when the zombies not far away seemed to have sensed their intention and rushed towards them with a roar!
At the critical moment, three red-gold talismans flew through the air, repelling the zombies that were rushing towards the Black and White Impermanence, and blasting the zombie army in the front to pieces.
Wherever the golden light passed, the group of living dead turned into rotten corpses, screamed like babies, and fell down in green smoke.
Black and White Impermanence turned around suddenly, and saw Shen Qing slowly descending on the suspended Bagua talisman formation. The talismans flowed between his wide black sleeves like the Milky Way pouring down, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Stay away from my people,"
"I thought he was so powerful, but now he's so vulnerable~".
Before he finished speaking, talismans poured down from the sky like a rainstorm, and every piece of talisman paper emitted a blinding flash of lightning!
Shen Qingze stood in the air, the golden light surrounding his body tore cracks in the bloody night sky, and his unruly figure was reflected on every rune, like a god who crushed the underworld.
Before the runes on Shen Qingze's fingertips dissipated, the pile of rotten corpses suddenly surged like boiling water, black fog and fishy wind rose into the sky, and a man in a black robe slowly emerged, stepping on a pale bone chain.
Only half of his livid face was revealed from under the hood, and murderous intent filled his hollow eye sockets.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?"
The hoarse voice sounded like fingernails scraping across an ancient bronze coffin. Several chains wrapped with corpse worms flew out from the sleeves of the black-robed man, drawing cold arcs of light in the air.
Shen Qing tapped his toes and flew backwards several feet. The talisman on his waist turned into a sword shadow to attack. The moment the golden light and the black mist collided, dazzling sparks exploded in the air.
After three moves, the man in black robe suddenly stopped.
The murderous intent flickered violently in his eyes, as if he had sensed something strange.
"You are... You are not a ghost! Why are you interfering?!"
Shen Qing casually shook off the corrupt liquid on the sword, and a casual smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
The talisman light behind him stretched his shadow very long, just enough to cover the mess on the ground, and Yeluvis among them.
"Oh! You hurt my love, do you need a reason?"
"Since you are here, leave your life behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the talismans around him suddenly burst into bright light, shocking the man in black robe so much that he retreated repeatedly. The talisman paper falling from the air left bloody mottos on the ground.
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