Chapter 674 How Thick Are the Thighs?
The ruler "Gengzhi" received the order and instantly turned into a gray shadow, lashing towards Zhou Ming on the face.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The crisp sound of beating echoed in front of the hall. Zhou Ming was beaten to the ground, wailing.
Many disciples showed dismay, and some even whispered:
"Isn't this... too cruel?"
"Even if you are the founder, you can't be so unreasonable..."
"Although Senior Brother Zhou has offended the Grandmaster, it is not to the extent of..."
Lin Xiuzhu frowned, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
He secretly glanced at Yun Qingqing, only to see that she looked indifferent and had no intention of stopping.
Feng Yin was shocked when she saw this, and thought to herself, what's wrong with the senior? Although this guy really deserves a beating, but if she beat him up in public like this, wouldn't people think that she, as the founder, is bullying the weak and unreasonable?
This doesn't seem to be the style of the seniors...
Just as everyone was discussing the matter, something strange happened!
"ah--!"
Zhou Ming suddenly let out a scream that was not like a human voice. His body began to twitch violently, and strange black lines appeared under his skin.
What was even more terrifying was that his mouth opened uncontrollably to an incredible degree, and a wisp of black smoke poured out from the depths of his throat!
"This... this is..." Lin Xiuzhu widened his eyes and took two steps back involuntarily.
The frequency of the ruler's beatings suddenly increased.
With every puff, more black smoke came out of Zhou Ming's seven orifices. The black smoke twisted and entangled in the air, gradually condensing into a vague human figure.
"Ghost...ghost cultivator!" a disciple shouted in horror.
"Oh my god! There really is a ghost cultivator hidden in Senior Brother Zhou's body!"
"No wonder... the Grandmaster caught the evil spirit by surprise!"
"The master is very observant!"
Feng Yin took a breath of cold air when he saw this scene, and then his heart fell back into his stomach.
Well, I should have thought that the senior never does anything without confidence. What is he worrying about?
"Aaaaaa——!"
With the last shrill scream, Zhou Ming's body suddenly stiffened, and a complete black shadow jumped out from the top of his head!
The black shadow twisted and deformed in mid-air, and finally turned into a hideous ghost, emitting a disgusting evil aura.
The real Zhou Ming collapsed to the ground, his face pale and he was already dead.
"It is indeed so." Yun Qingqing's eyes were stern, "The ghost cultivator has taken over the body and occupied the magpie's nest."
The ghostly figure circled in the air, emitting a piercing scream:
"Where did you come from, little girl, to ruin my good deeds!"
Yun Qingqing's eyes focused, and she quickly made a gesture with her fingertips. A golden light flew out from her palm like a dragon, and instantly intertwined into an airtight talisman net in the air, trapping the ghost shadow firmly.
"It's just a vicious ghost, but it can still roar." She said coldly, and clenched her right hand. The talisman net tightened immediately, causing the ghost to scream miserably.
The disciples in the hall covered their ears.
Lin Xiuzhu endured the discomfort and stepped forward:
"Grandmaster, this evil ghost..."
"The ghost cultivator controlling it is still behind the scenes." Yun Qingqing interrupted, staring at the ghost in the net with lightning eyes, "Tell me, who is your master!"
The ghost figure twisted and deformed, and laughed strangely:
"You think I would..."
Yun Qingqing made hand gestures expressionlessly, and a golden flame suddenly ignited on the talisman web. The flame seemed gentle, but it burned the ghost and made it howl heartbreakingly.
"Ah! Stop it!" The ghost rolled over in pain, "I said! I said!"
Yun Qingqing relaxed her grip a little: "Go ahead."
"Yes...Yes..."
The ghost's voice became weak, and just as it was about to speak, it suddenly twitched violently, twisting and swelling!
"No... No! Master, spare me!" It struggled frantically, its voice full of fear, "I didn't say anything! I..."
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the ghost's body!
Feng Yin's pupils suddenly shrank: "Senior, be careful! It's going to explode!"
Before he finished speaking, a blinding red light burst out from the ghost's body. Everyone present widened their eyes in horror, and it was too late to escape!
The violent Yin energy mixed with bloody energy swept around like a tide.
At the critical moment, Yun Qingqing flashed and stood in front of everyone. As his sleeves fluttered, a golden light curtain instantly unfolded, blocking all the shock waves of the explosion.
boom--!
Amid the deafening explosion, the entire hall was shaken and debris fell to the ground, but the impact was completely contained within the light curtain, and all the disciples in the hall were unharmed.
When the disciples came back to their senses from their shock, they saw Yun Qingqing still maintaining the posture of making hand seals, with a slightly pale face.
The golden light curtain in front of her was covered with spider-web-like cracks and was slowly dissipating.
There was silence in the hall, and all the disciples were still immersed in the thrilling scene that had just happened.
Some people sat down on the ground because their legs went weak, some grabbed their companions' sleeves tightly, and more people looked at Yun Qingqing with awe.
After a moment of dead silence, there was a sudden burst of gasps. A young disciple was the first to kneel on the ground, his voice trembling: "Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life!"
Everyone then woke up as if from a dream and knelt down one after another.
"The master's cultivation is so great that he can resolve such dangers..."
"If the Grandmaster had not intervened, I'm afraid we would have been wiped out on the spot!"
The eyes of the disciples were filled with awe.
Lin Xiuzhu was still in shock, and after bowing deeply, he still felt uneasy:
"Master, what should we do next?"
Yun Qingqing's face was stern as she slowly glanced at the kneeling people.
"Didn't you notice? The evil ghost just shouted 'Master, spare my life' before he exploded."
These words were like a piece of ice thrown into boiling water, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply.
Feng Yin's eyes suddenly widened: "Senior, you mean..."
Yun Qingqing sneered.
"Its owner is right here!"
There was a sudden silence in the hall, and the disciples looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
Some people subconsciously clenched their sleeves, some took a half step back unconsciously, and more people froze in place, even breathing became cautious.
"Not only that." Yun Qingqing continued, the ruler trembling slightly in her hand, "This ghost cultivator has been lurking for a long time and has already made a move..."
She paused for a moment and said word by word:
"There is more than one traitor in this hall today!"
With a loud "boom", the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly.
The disciples had different expressions on their faces; fear, suspicion, and panic spread silently everywhere.
Yun Qingqing didn't say much, just threw a teleportation talisman on the ground.
The talisman formation unfolded in a moment, emitting light, and more than ten people walked out from it one after another. The one in the lead had white hair and a long beard with an sage-like appearance, and it was obvious at first glance that he had a profound cultivation level.
"Master, this is..." Lin Xiuzhu asked in confusion.
The cloud is clear and the voice is gentle:
"Oh, this is Elder Tianshu from the Seven Stars Hall. After I came here, I found that the matter was of great importance, so I called a few people to help."
Lin Xiuzhu: ...? !
Seven Star Palace!
Elder Tianshu!
There was also a commotion among the other disciples in the hall.
From the perspective of Lin Xiuzhu and others, Zhou Ming had previously revealed that Yun Qingqing and the other two were pretending to be disciples of the Seven Stars Hall, and she did not refute it. Later, she revealed her identity and turned out to be the second-generation ancestor of her own family.
I didn't expect that the Grand Master had such a close relationship with the Seven Stars Palace that he could easily call upon the Grand Elder of the Seven Stars Palace for help?
What a great honor this is...
He was in shock when he saw the Great Elder and everyone in the Seven Stars Hall respectfully perform the usual disciple etiquette towards Yun Qingqing:
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Everyone: ???
Now, not to mention the disciples of Tianyi Sect, even Feng Yin was confused.
No, the thigh I am hugging... is it this thick???
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