Her once beautiful face was now filled with resentment, which cruelly transformed her beauty into ugliness.
With lightning speed, Master Sanyang pulled a bell from his sleeve and swung it at Madam Meng. Madam Meng screamed like a cat seeing a mouse and curled up into a ball as she was taken inside.
Master Sanyang nodded slightly: "I can't explain why your wife, who is clearly still human, has such a heavy yin aura on her. Perhaps I should take her to my sect for a checkup?"
"Is there any hope for her now?" Wen Wuquan lowered his eyelids: "I knew long ago that she had been possessed by evil, and I'm afraid she can't turn back now."
Master Sanyang didn't dare to make any boastful claims, only saying, "This humble Taoist will try his best."
He raised his hand and retrieved the brocade pouch that was floating in mid-air. Lu Qingyan watched as Changsheng's soul flew towards one of the pouches.
"No!" Lu Qingyan hurriedly reached out to grab it, but was struck in the chest by Master Sanyang.
"I saw long ago that there is more than one ghost here. Even if you want to be the mantis that catches the cicada, you should see if I am the mantis that is the cicada." Master Sanyang said, clearly regarding Lu Qingyan as an evil ghost who wanted to steal and absorb these ghosts.
In his opinion, this kind of evil spirit was even more despicable than those that openly sucked away people's breath. Since he had encountered it, he was determined to take it down!
Lu Qingyan's spiritual body hadn't recovered from the previous injuries, and this blow nearly caused her soul to be destroyed. However, this wasn't due to Lu Qingyan's true strength; it just meant that her spiritual body was too weak.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Qingyan quickly hid in her own private space.
"Where is everyone?" Master Sanyang looked around in surprise, but did not see the expected human figure, or rather, the ghost figure.
"Taoist Master?" Even in just a moment, Wenwu clearly saw what the ghostly figure looked like. It turned out that his guess was correct; Yueniang really was still here and had not left.
“My lord,” Master Sanyang said somewhat embarrassedly, “I am not skilled enough to help the monsters escape. Apart from that one, the others will return to the path of rebirth on their own. You need not worry about them coming back to cause trouble.”
Wenwu cupped his hands in greeting and said politely, "It is thanks to the Taoist priest's intervention that the lives of hundreds of people in this mansion were saved. If the Taoist priest were not very capable, those fame-seeking scoundrels would have no place to hide their shame."
Master Sanyang, flattered by the praise, immediately made a promise: "Rest assured, Your Majesty. Now that I have taken charge of this matter, I will not give up halfway. The ghost that still needs to be captured is now seriously injured and will surely make a move tonight. I only need to set up an array, and I will definitely not let her escape."
Master Sanyang wasn't entirely unprepared to come here, but the ghosts here were far more powerful than he had initially imagined, and he couldn't gain the upper hand for the time being.
Wenwuquan's expression stiffened upon hearing Master Sanyang's words, and he refused, saying, "We have already troubled you, Master. Let's leave it at that. Changfeng, see Master out."
He waved his sleeve and turned away.
Master Sanyang was dumbfounded. What happened to the plan to subdue demons and monsters? They just gave up like that?
“My lord, what I mean is that there is still a ghost in this manor…” Master Sanyang wanted to say a few more words of advice, but Wenwu interrupted him: “I know what you want to say, but I don’t intend to do anything to that ghost. It’s fine for her to stay here.”
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