"Old Cui asked doubtfully."
Yang Cheng said in a deep voice, "Let's not worry about the Guancheng Imperial Temple for now. Let's figure out how to get through tonight's massacre."
The price offered by the Temple of the Gods is not low, and reincarnators from other forces, as well as those solitary reincarnators, may all set their sights on us.
Several reincarnators had already noticed us in the market and had been secretly observing us for a long time.
Tonight, who knows how many people will make their move.
Old Master Cui shrank his neck: "Well, the succession of the divine office is still just a mirage, and it's uncertain whether we can even survive tonight."
Yang Cheng sneered: "Who said it's uncertain? They're just a bunch of worthless scoundrels."
Those who are truly capable wouldn't kill us for the bounty from the God King's Palace. Those who would kill us for the bounty are probably not very powerful.
In the ghost market, not only can ghost money be used for transactions, but people can also be used for transactions.
"We don't need to bother hunting ghosts and spirits tonight; someone's practically offering us money."
Old Master Cui looked at Yang Cheng with suspicion, wondering where Yang Cheng's confidence came from.
Yang Cheng said, "Old Taoist, did you notice the talisman this morning?"
"It was just a mistake yesterday, why bring it up?"
Old Master Cui was a little embarrassed, after all, he had patted his chest and told Yang Cheng that his talisman array was unparalleled, but things still went wrong, fortunately the impact was not significant.
"The Akura Castle during the day and at night are two different worlds. No matter how badly we fight in the Akura Castle at night, even if we demolish the entire Akura Castle, it can be restored immediately after dawn."
But based on what I've seen these past few days, there's only one place where Evil City will never be restored, and that's the ghosts and spirits in the temples.
After we slay those demons and spirits, their statues will disappear during the day, and the powerful talismans we left behind within the temple grounds will not disappear either.
If they don't disappear from night to day, then they should still exist from day to night.
Old Master Cui's eyes lit up immediately: "You mean we should go and make some arrangements during the day?"
However, after saying that, Old Master Cui asked in confusion, "But my spiritual energy is suppressed during the day, so the talismans I draw cannot be infused with spiritual energy, and they are useless at night."
"Use my blood to draw the talisman!"
Yang Cheng said in a deep voice: "The power of the reincarnators is suppressed, but it will naturally be restored after the arrival of the Evil Ghost City."
"Use my blood to draw the talisman, and the Evil Demon City will naturally be filled with power again after its descent."
Yang Cheng had already considered everything that needed to be considered. In just one morning, he set up a trap that made even Old Master Cui shudder.
Those reincarnators who were tempted by the bounty offered by the God King's Palace and wanted to hunt down Yang Cheng that night were in deep trouble.
There are many temples in the city; you could even say there is one on every street. Old Cui has never seen a city with so many temples.
The two first bought a bunch of talismans, and then secretly sneaked into a Buddhist temple to begin setting them up.
"Let's bleed him."
Yang Cheng, expressionless, slit his wrist, and thick, mercury-like blood flowed into the bowl.
While Old Master Cui was drawing talismans, Yang Cheng was looking around the temple.
This is a fairly large temple, which enshrines a Buddha statue that resembles a smiling Maitreya.
It's estimated that the ghosts and spirits here must be incredibly powerful after nightfall.
There are more women than men who come to this temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, and they are all young women.
According to the conversations of the worshippers who came to offer incense, this temple is quite effective in granting prayers for children, which is why so many married women who are childless come here.
Some young women who donated a lot of incense money would be led by a monk into a meditation room in the backyard, not far from where Old Taoist Cui and Yang Cheng were hiding.
After a moment, three young and robust monks entered.
The young woman's face flushed slightly, and one of the monks handed her a white towel to bite on.
Then the three monks took off their robes, revealing their strong physiques, and surrounded the young woman.
Old Master Cui was drawing a talisman when he froze halfway through. He peered through the crack in the meditation room at the commotion inside, his small eyes wide open, drool practically dripping from his mouth.
As Yang Cheng watched, he nudged Old Cui and whispered, "Stop watching! My blood will dry up in a minute!"
Hearing Yang Cheng urging him, Old Master Cui reluctantly lowered his head and continued drawing talismans, but his eyes would occasionally dart around.
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