Chapter 103 Taoist Priest 14 (1/2)



On the 1st floor, I was shocked again.

There are dozens of ferocious evil spirits hiding here. They are different from the ones I usually encounter. These evil spirits have almost no ability to think. They are very pure and filled with countless resentments.

"How many people will be killed?" The eldest sister said coldly, then rushed forward.

Master folded his hands and stared at a man behind the group of evil spirits. I could feel that the man was more terrifying than anyone else present.

We all stepped forward, and the master watched us deal with the evil spirits.

It was very tiring. Just when I thought I could start my apprenticeship, I realized that those scattered evil spirits were nothing. These ferocious guys in front of me were much stronger than them.

Fortunately, my senior sister and brother were there, so I was only slightly injured. In the battle the other day, we both fought to the death. Unlike before, this time it was a matter of life and death. It should not be a loss of merit to disperse the soul of an evil ghost of this level.

Just as I was catching my breath, the man in black laughed and clapped his hands. A few more ghosts walked out of the office behind him. The aura on them could no longer be described as evil ghosts. There was a hint of weirdness mixed in with that terrifying aura.

I was almost certain in an instant that we were dead. These things were more terrifying than any ghosts I had ever seen. They exuded the aura of death.

"You guys are really good at devouring your own kind to become the Ghost King." The master said with a hint of sarcasm.

The man also spoke: "Fang Zhiyi, right? I heard Shanshan talk about you. You abandoned her."

My third senior brother and I turned to look at our master almost at the same time. We didn’t expect that our master was such a scumbag.

The master, who was originally strolling leisurely in the garden, became nervous: "Stop talking nonsense!"

The man sneered: "She is really pitiful to have a master like you."

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my third senior brother beside me sighed.

I think he's a bit rebellious.

"Master, do you have a disciple?" asked the senior brother.

The master clapped his hands and said, "I have already expelled him from the sect."

"Since you are here, you will die here. I have been thinking about the flesh and blood of cultivators for a long time." The man opened his arms confidently, and the ghost kings under his command pounced on him. The master still did not move, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Ding-ling-ling."

The crisp ringing sound spread throughout the entire floor.

"Ding-ling-ling."

A black gas gradually spread.

The man's expression changed. "Impossible! I'm no longer in the business! You guys!"

I looked up and saw that a row of "people" had been standing in a row behind my master. Some of them were wearing red wedding gowns, some had their hair loose, some had stern expressions, some had playful smiles, and there was even the headless ghost I saw that night.

The judge who was named Bai Jingtian said softly, "According to the rules, you are no longer under the jurisdiction of the underworld."

The man pointed at him and said, "The rules of the underworld are very strict, and you actually summoned all the Yama Kings! Aren't you afraid of the punishment from the underworld?"

Bai Jingtian smiled and shook his head: "We are not here as the underworld, but as..." He glanced at his master and thought for a moment, "Personal grudges."

The ghosts and gods from the underworld rushed forward, grabbed the ghost kings with a grim smile and started beating them. I vaguely saw that their methods were exactly the same as my master's.

Astonishing aura erupted from the man, and his skin gradually faded away, revealing a two-meter-tall skeleton of flesh and blood. "Even if you bring reinforcements from the underworld, what can you do? I've lived for thousands of years!"

The ghost general closest to him reached out and gave him a big punch: "Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Another ghost grabbed the Ghost King with one hand and dragged a mourning stick with the other, and hit him on the head: "That's great! It's been a long time since we've had a fight!"

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