After leaving the temple, Old Cui sighed and said, "Damn it, how come there's such a big difference between monks and Taoist priests?"
"Back when I ran my Taoist temple, why did no one come to me asking for a child?"
Yang Cheng glanced at Cui Laodao's lower body: "You think you can help me get a son?"
Yang Cheng's slightly contemptuous gaze seemed to humiliate Old Master Cui.
"When I was young, I practiced Pure Yang Gong! If I wasn't afraid of those women getting their hands on me, I could have stormed through the entire massage parlor seven times over!"
Boasting doesn't cost money, so Yang Cheng was too lazy to listen to Old Master Cui's glorious achievements in his youth and headed straight for the next temple.
During the day, Yang Cheng had not carefully observed these temples. This time, while setting up the talisman array, Yang Cheng memorized the location, terrain, and even some details of each temple.
The entire Evil Ghost City has dozens of temples, and pilgrims come and go in an endless stream. Yang Cheng even had a feeling that the residents of Evil Ghost City did nothing during the day but came here to burn incense and make wishes.
However, if the gods were to hear their wishes, they might be struck down by lightning and killed.
Yang Cheng listened to the wishes these pilgrims secretly made, most of which he simply couldn't bring himself to say.
Some wishes bring misfortune to those they envy, and to women they love but cannot have.
Some fantasize about getting something for nothing, while others secretly curse those who are better off than themselves to be ruined and destroyed.
In Yang Cheng's view, these people didn't seem to be there to make wishes at all; they seemed more like they were there to curse others.
For them, it doesn't matter whether they are doing well or not; what matters is that others cannot do better than them.
The small town appears peaceful and vibrant during the day, a stark contrast to the evil city of Eroga at night.
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But in reality, the various evils hidden here are chilling; the human heart is more poisonous than the heart of a demon.
Old Master Cui and Yang Cheng worked until night, and Yang Cheng's face even turned slightly pale from bleeding.
After nightfall, the two sat down in front of the temple gate to wait. Yang Cheng first took out a Creation Blood Coagulation Pill and put it in his mouth.
When Master Cui saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and say, "Young people still need to practice. They can't rely on medicine all the time."
Yang Cheng ignored Old Cui's sarcastic remarks, instead gazing into the distance and saying in a deep voice, "They're here!"
A group of reincarnators gradually gathered in the distance; at a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty of them.
Their coming together at this time clearly indicates that they had formed an alliance during the day, intending to capture Yang Cheng and Old Taoist Cui in exchange for the bounty from the God King Realm.
Yang Cheng glanced around and said casually, "There are fewer people than I expected. I thought there would be hundreds."
Old Master Cui rolled his eyes: "After these few days of fighting, there are only 213 remaining reincarnators. How could half of them possibly attack us?"
In reality, although the bounty offered by the God King's Palace was tempting, the reincarnators from those major powers weren't really that envious.
They're not idiots; they must know that we almost wiped out the reincarnators from the Nine Netherworld and the God King Realm last night, so they'll definitely be more cautious in their actions.
On the contrary, these lone reincarnators are more greedy and want to take the rewards from the God King's Palace.
And don't treat these people as a rabble; there are a few ruthless individuals among them.
Do you see that guy who's covered himself up completely, even his head is wrapped in a white cloth, like a mummy?
This guy is called Tan Wenguang. He has the strength of the middle stage of the Eight Gates and his whole body is covered with a ghost skin.
The guy with the mechanical arm is Sima Nan. Don't be fooled by his focus on mechanical enhancement; he has transformed his own body into a cyborg, making him incredibly powerful in close combat.
And that woman in the black gauze dress, her name is Nan Xiangli. Don't let her pretty appearance fool you, she raises a lot of Gu worms and ferocious beasts, she's very troublesome.
The strongest among them should be that bald, burly man, Meng Jiao, who, like you, follows the path of physical enhancement.
Yang Cheng looked at Cui Laodao with slight surprise. This guy was like a know-it-all, and he didn't know where he got the information about these people.
With this ability, he doesn't seem to need to undergo the Border Patrol assessment; it's practically like he comes with built-in exploration privileges.
"Don't look at me like that. I went through a lot of trouble to gather this information."
At this moment, the group of reincarnators had already gathered around.
Meng Jiao stepped forward and laughed loudly, "Gentlemen, to put it bluntly, with the God King Realm targeting you and offering such a large bounty, you can forget about surviving tonight."
"If you surrender, it'll save us some trouble. At worst, we'll go to the God-King Realm to collect your corpses and burn paper money for you every year. What do you say?"
Yang Cheng stood up and said casually, "Burning paper money every year? You probably weren't even this filial to your own father."
"A bunch of idiots, don't they think this through? If the people of the God-King Realm could kill me so easily, why would they put a bounty on my head?"
Meng Jiao's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, "You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences! Attack!"
More than twenty reincarnators attacked together, and they didn't believe that Old Taoist Cui and Yang Cheng could leave alive!
Old Master Cui and Yang Cheng retreated into the temple courtyard in tacit agreement, and the other reincarnators followed them in.
After these few nights, they also learned that there were powerful ghosts and gods in this temple.
But at this moment, there were more than twenty of them. Even if there were some powerful ghosts or gods, they would kill them all, including Yang Cheng!
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