"There's a Taoist priest! Run!" "Taoist priest" is a playful nickname for a Taoist priest.
This Taoist priest was clearly a living soul; a single sword strike would scatter his soul and cause the ghosts to scatter in all directions.
Feng Li was still on top of Feng Zhen, who was so exhausted from the beating that he lay on the ground unable to move.
Approaching the Celestial Master, he asked, "Where are the Taoist priests who died with you?"
Feng Li felt an immense pressure and honestly replied, "I don't know."
"When we came down, a white light took him away." Feng Zhen interrupted, "Daoist, you must be from Qingfeng Temple. I gave you so much money, you have to help me."
"Qingfeng Temple?" Master Xiang's expression changed drastically. He took a step closer and asked, "How do you know Qingfeng Temple?"
"I met him on the road. I never imagined he would be my child. If I had known he had this ability, I would never have abandoned his mother." Feng Zhen regretted his past actions.
"Those who died today, come and report immediately!" A shout came from not far away.
"Master, save me!" Feng Zhen cried out urgently. He had heard that he had done so many bad things and would surely be severely punished. Master Xiang was his last hope.
The ghost messengers saw Master Xiang and raised their weapons to attack him: "Who dares to trespass into the underworld?"
Just as Master Xiang was about to explain, he heard someone calling out to him, "Uncle-Master! Uncle-Master!"
Then a force pulled him away, and Xiang Tianshi slowly opened his eyes, only to see Xie Qingxuan looking at him with concern: "Uncle-Master, you scared me to death just now."
Master Xiang's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his eyes deepened, and his expression was serious: "Qingfeng Temple is not extinct yet."
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