Zhang Meng stopped immediately and turned around. This time, she finally saw the true face of the figure.
A face that was completely unrecognizable, with a head full of white hair, and eyes that stared at people like poisonous snakes.
"Have you seen enough?" Seeing Zhang Meng staring at his face, the old man's eyes immediately flashed with a bloodthirsty light and he yelled at Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng remained calm and looked away. The old man gnashed his teeth and shouted at Zhang Meng, "What are you looking at? What's so good about it? Haven't you seen old people who look like this?"
"I've definitely never seen such an ugly face." Zhang Meng said with a faint smile.
The old man's expression immediately turned ferocious, and he yelled at Zhang Meng, "What did you say? You actually said my face is ugly. Damn it, you dead girl, today I will kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's clothes were all torn apart, and the exposed skin was all cut into bloody wounds as if by a knife. What was even more terrifying was that a black gas slowly floated out of these bloody wounds.
Zhang Meng looked at the black energy and immediately frowned. She glared at him with gritted teeth, "I didn't expect that you, an old man, not only have an ugly face, but also an ugly heart."
These black gases represent resentment, which means that in addition to killing those fifteen children, this old man has taken many lives.
The old man sneered, "Go ahead and curse now, while you still have the energy. You won't have the chance later." The next moment, the black energy on his body immediately flew towards Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng pursed her lips and took a step back, covering her mouth with one hand and raising her house-guarding sword with the other to chop down at the black energy.
Obviously, the black air seemed to be afraid of the sword in Zhang Meng's hand. When she chopped it down, the black air instantly scattered.
The old man immediately glared towards Zhang Meng fiercely.
Zhang Meng immediately made a "Pooh" sound at him, picked up the lightning-inducing talisman in his hand and threw it at him, quickly chanting the talisman, "Heaven and Earth Mysterious Sect, the sky has the heavenly general, the earth has the earthly command, hurry up and obey the law, command."
As soon as she finished reciting, three pieces of talisman paper flew to the old man's head, emitting a dazzling light. After a while, a rumbling sound arose from the old man's head.
The old man's face changed, and he looked at Zhang Meng in horror, "I can't believe a little girl like you actually has a lightning talisman in your hand!"
Zhang Meng looked at his changed expression and smiled coldly, "You guessed wrong!"
The old man was stunned again.
Zhang Meng continued with a smile, "I'm telling you, I have more than just the lightning-inducing talisman! But first, let me show you what it's like to be struck by lightning."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Meng shouted towards the three lightning talismans above his head, "Go, kill him for me."
The three lightning-inducing talismans seemed to be able to hear Zhang Meng's words. Not long after she finished shouting, three loud thunders came down from the sky and hit the old man's head.
The old man was so frightened that his face turned pale. He jumped forward and narrowly avoided the first thunder.
Before the old man could catch his breath, the second bolt of lightning struck him again.
This time the old man was obviously not so lucky, and was hit by the thunder above his head.
After the sizzling sound, the old man, covered in smoke and blackened, gnashed his teeth at Zhang Meng, "Damn it."
Zhang Meng was delighted when she saw the resentment in him being dispelled by the thunder.
The old man was extremely anxious as he watched the resentment he had accumulated over the years slowly dissipate.
Seeing this, Zhang Meng raised the corner of his mouth and shouted to the last lightning talisman, "What are you waiting for up there? Hurry up and kill him."
The last lightning-inducing talisman soon made a rumbling sound.
The old man, whose body was about to be burnt to ashes, took a look at the lightning that was about to strike down from above his head. He was anxious and shouted to Zhang Meng, "Girl, spare my life. Let's talk it out nicely. Can we talk it out nicely?"
Zhang Meng looked at him begging for mercy with cold eyes and snorted, "What can I say to you? People like you deserve to die a thousand or ten thousand times."
The old man's eyes were fierce. "Girl, why do you have to kill us so ruthlessly? We are all cultivators. Can't you just turn a blind eye and let an old man like me go?"
Zhang Meng looked at his miserable state and snorted coldly, "Letting you go is easy to say, but when you killed those innocent children, why didn't you think of sparing their lives?"
The old man said gloomily, "So you're doing this for the children. Even if I don't kill them, they'll starve to death. Since they're going to starve to death, why not let me use them? Isn't that better?"
Zhang Meng's face darkened as she listened to his specious words. "You did something so unscrupulous, and yet you still think you're justified."
After saying that, Zhang Meng immediately shouted at the lightning talisman above his head, "What are you waiting for? Destroy it and kill him."
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the old man again.
After the thunder and lightning, the old man fell to the ground, and his whole body exuded the aroma of barbecue.
Zhang Meng looked at him lying on the ground and called out coldly to Liao Qingting, who was standing by the window, "Sister Liao, you can call Comrade Shi now and tell him that the murderer has been caught and ask him to come over and arrest him."
Liao Qingting, who was standing on the second floor, came to her senses and immediately responded, "Okay, I'll make the call right away."
Zhang Meng quickly ran towards Gu Mingtai. It was obvious that he was almost done too.
When she came over, he was already sending away the last ghost.
After finally sending away all the ghosts, Gu Mingtai opened his eyes and saw his wife standing in front of him at first sight.
"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly. Zhang Meng shook his head and smiled, and proudly pointed to the place where the old man was lying.
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