"Yes, senior sisters, please take care!"
The two younger Taoist nuns quickly helped up the three old men, and they fled towards Mount Shu.
Only Fa Lan and another Taoist nun remained in this place... along with a group of vicious ghosts!
"A person with profound knowledge?!"
The blue-faced, fanged demon leader glared and roared, "Kill them!"
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
The horde of ghosts immediately charged towards Fa Lan and his companion...
After a fierce battle.
Fa Lan and his companion were injured, and the ghosts were almost entirely wiped out.
"Senior sister, are you alright?" Fa Zhen asked, supporting Fa Lan.
Fa Lan shook her head, about to speak, when her expression suddenly changed.
A vast expanse of ghostly mist surged forth ahead, within which were shadowy, indistinct ghostly figures.
"Oh no, let's go!"
The two quickly fled towards the direction of Mount Shu.
"You killed my demon clan, how dare you live?!"
A chilling roar rang out, and a ghost general flew in to attack.
At this speed, they will be able to capture the injured Fa Lan and Fa Zhen in no time.
Fa Lan gritted her teeth, turned around, and said, "Fa Zhen, you go first!"
Fa Zhen stopped and shook her head, saying, "Senior Sister, I'm not leaving. I'll go with you..."
Fa Lan looked at the approaching ghost general and said anxiously and angrily, "Neither of us can leave like this!"
Fa Zhen's eyes were filled with tears, but her feet seemed rooted to the ground and she stood motionless.
Fa Lan gritted her teeth, took out a yellow talisman from her bosom, and a hint of tenderness flashed in her resolute eyes.
This is a peace charm with one character written on it: "Mo".
"Your senior sister has a task for you!"
Fa Lan tossed out the yellow talisman and said softly, "Take this to Mount Shu and give it to a man surnamed Mo. Tell him I believe he can succeed, and I will... that's all!"
Fazhen caught the yellow talisman, tears blurring her face.
Fa Lan said with exasperation, "Do you want me to die in vain? You can't even grant my senior sister's last wish?!"
Fa Zhen wiped away her tears, carefully put away the amulet, and then made a Daoist bow, saying, "Senior Sister... take care!"
Then, trembling, he choked back tears and fled towards Mount Shu.
Fa Lan smiled contentedly, but a thin tear rolled down her cheek.
She turned around and looked at the ghost general who was right in front of her, as well as the dense swarm of ghosts in the ghostly mist.
There was not the slightest fear.
She murmured, "It's just a pity I won't be able to see you save the world..."
The thought that this usually irreverent fellow had one day become a savior hero is unbearable.
She felt a surge of anticipation, and her eyes welled up with tears.
Thinking about it this way,
Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
"It's a pity... once you're dead, you won't be able to see anything!"
"die!"
The ghost general raised his axe and swung it down at Fa Lan...
...
Shushan.
Palaces and pavilions stand in rows.
Tens of thousands of soldiers marched along with grave expressions.
On the white jade steps, a man sat with a sword in hand.
Their listless demeanor contrasted sharply with the busy people.
Meanwhile, the various prestigious sects that had gathered from all directions below were all looking at this strangely behaving man with some curiosity.
This man was none other than Mo Xie.
Mo Xie planted her demonic sword on the ground with one hand and propped her cheek up with the other.
Silently watching the eerie, ghostly aura drawing ever closer in the sky.
"Achoo!" He sneezed. "Which idiot is cursing me?!"
He shook his head, yawned, and said, "I wonder how long it will take for that silly little Daoist nun to arrive..."
He brandished the demon sword, exclaiming with smug confidence, "I'll show you the mighty figure of this savior hero!"
Having been used to playing the villain, it feels pretty good to play the hero once in a while!
now,
Moye did everything she could.
It can be said that he was not only unafraid of the impending catastrophe, but also had a strong fighting spirit!
"Qingyun Taoist Temple has arrived!"
The disciples of Mount Shu shouted.
The arena erupted in cheers, "The last major sect has finally arrived!"
Mo Xie's eyes lit up, and she stood up abruptly, exclaiming, "They've finally arrived!"
Then, with a light touch of his toes, he headed towards the gate of Mount Shu.
As far as he knew, that silly little Taoist nun was a disciple of the Qingyun Temple.
A gasp of amazement rose from below, "As expected of a disciple of Mount Shu, what superb lightness skill!"
They sped along like lightning, arriving at the mountain gate in no time.
Mo Xie glanced around but did not see that familiar figure.
Just then, I overheard a Taoist nun asking a disciple of Mount Shu, "Senior brother, do you have a young master surnamed Mo in Mount Shu?"
"Looking for me?" Mo Xie nodded, landing on the ground. "I am the one..."
Before the Taoist nun could speak, he preemptively asked, "Where is Fa Lan?"
But then they noticed that the nun's eyes had reddened, and she had lowered her head and started sobbing.
A bad premonition immediately arose in Mo Xie's heart...
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P.S. Thank you to reader "百小毒" for the update reminder token! I am ashamed!
Unfortunately, there weren't many submissions... but Lao Yun will definitely finish writing it!
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