Chapter 17: Fighting is not an option, running away is definitely the best option
She withdrew her hand, her face gloomy as she raised her right hand and hung the bell on her wrist. Her voice was full of majesty: "I felt pity for you and wanted to help you reincarnate as soon as possible! But not only did you not appreciate it, you also wanted to continue to harm innocent lives! If you don't show up today and give me an explanation, don't blame me for beating you to death and you will never be reincarnated!"
"ha!"
The moment Feng Zhibai finished speaking, countless black and white shadows gathered from all directions!
The ghost eyes in the night sky transformed into one evil ghost after another wearing red and white robes, with pale and rotten cheeks!
They were all ferocious, with their fangs bared and claws, and surrounded Feng Zhibai, Lao Mi Tou, He Zhong and the other two with bared teeth.
“Die, die, die!”
"Don't mind your own business! Get out!"
"Go to hell, go to hell!"
Old Mi Tou was so frightened by these evil spirits that he froze in place. He didn't dare to speak for a long time and could only move closer to Feng Zhibai with trembling legs.
Looking at so many ferocious-looking, evil spirits filled with yin energy, Lao Mi Tou felt that he was wrong. He shouldn't have chosen this time to find Feng Zhibai!
Isn't this just pushing yourself into a dead end?
On the other hand, Feng Zhibai was not afraid when facing so many evil spirits. Instead, he folded his hands gracefully in front of his abdomen, looking very relaxed.
He Zhong stood up. He didn't expect that the ghosts would be so rebellious, and his anger grew!
He rubbed his wrist with his left hand, then swung his arm violently to the ground. In an instant, a hole was created in the ground by the evil energy released by his hand.
"How dare you!"
A shout of outrage made the evil spirits around him quiet down.
At the same time, his white eyeballs looked at the pit on the ground!
After a brief pause of one second, all the evil ghosts raised their heads in unison, staring at Feng Zhibai and the other two with their pairs of white ghost eyes!
"Mmmmm."
"Mmmmm."
In an instant, a murmur of nonsense could be heard from all around!
Old Mi was frightened and looked at these evil ghosts in panic, but he could only hear their ghost talking but could not see them opening their mouths.
"It, how do they talk without opening their mouths?"
Grabbing Feng Zhibai's sleeves with both hands, Old Mi was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
Feng Zhibai's ears hurt from all this nonsense, and he bared his teeth and raised his voice: "Who told you you have to open your mouth to talk to ghosts?"
In fact, when people die and become ghosts, 80% of them speak without opening their mouths.
It’s not that they can’t open their mouths, but that they have reached a certain level of cultivation and can speak without opening their mouths.
People have their own words, and ghosts have their own words.
Just like regional dialects.
The underworld also has a separate language system.
What ghosts say is ghost language and ghost talk.
There are some other species as well.
For example, zombies speak corpse language, while monsters that have achieved some level of cultivation speak demon language and animal language.
To sum it up in one sentence, different races have different languages.
At this moment, the evil ghosts surrounded Feng Zhibai and Lao Mi Tou, talking nonsense in their ears in a harsh voice, and almost sent them away.
Feng Zhibai raised his hand to rub his ears, then threw it away in annoyance and immediately shouted angrily: "Enough! What are you barking about! People have their own way, ghosts have their own way! If the living people cause trouble, the living people will take care of it, and if the ghost people do evil, the ghost people will take care of it! You are just local evil ghosts, relying on the fact that the underworld doesn't care about you, you want to cause trouble in the world. Do you think that no one in the world of the living dares to control you!"
"You little bitch, don't think you can look down on ghosts just because you have the Ghost King's support!"
"Get out! Get out!"
"If you don't get out of here, don't blame us for not showing any mercy to the Ghost King and killing you!"
Seeing how the ghosts around him treated Feng Zhibai, He Zhong took two heavy steps forward. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Feng Zhibai stepped in front of him first.
"Prophet...you..."
"You're thinking of the Ghost King's kindness? This is the first time in my life that I've seen such arrogant evil ghosts like you! You just stand there with those two gray eyes staring at me and dare to yell at me. Where do you get the courage and ability to want to kill your ancestor? Come on, I want to see what you dogs can do to me!"
He Zhong had only said three words when he was interrupted by someone's shrewish words.
He looked at Feng Zhibai in surprise. In his impression, Feng Zhibai was a lady from a famous family. How come she became like this in such a short time?
Old Mitou hadn't expected Feng Zhibai to dare to challenge so many evil spirits. He cautiously reached out to pull her away, "Don't go too far. This is their territory! The Ghost King is still here!"
Pointing at He Zhong on the side, Lao Mi Tou showed an extremely embarrassed expression.
This seemed to remind Feng Zhibai. She half-closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and confidently called out He Zhong's name: "He Zhong!"
He Zhong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and responded instinctively: "I'm here."
She waved her hands, and her wide sleeves lifted up the dust on the ground. "These evil ghosts are under your jurisdiction. If they need to be purged, it should be you, the Ghost King, who should do it. Don't use me to fight them. Beat them until their souls are shattered and not a single piece of armor remains!"
"ah!"
When they heard Feng Zhibai asking He Zhong to disperse these evil ghosts, all the ghosts immediately shouted together!
They stretched out their arms, their fingers formed into claws, their eyes were vicious and their mouths were open!
In an instant, cold winds blew around, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of evil spirits swept in from all directions!
On the top of Qingshan Mountain, the sounds of ghosts roaring and laughing kept echoing, and the entire Qingshan Mountain looked like a Shura hell!
"It's over, it's over. This is where I'm going to end my tonight!"
Hearing the howling of hundreds of ghosts, Lao Mi's legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.
He Zhong looked at the evil aura that filled the sky, his ghostly eyes flashing. He protected Feng Zhibai and retreated to the side, saying with great seriousness, "Prophet, if you hadn't saved me, I would have long since perished from this world. I thought I would never see you again to repay you for saving my life, but unexpectedly, God has blessed me and allowed me to meet you again to tell you about my past grievances, which has helped me to turn back from my wronged ways. I am extremely grateful! Today, I dare to swear here that wherever Prophet Feng is, I, He Zhong, will prostrate myself, no matter what! Even if it means giving up my identity as the Ghost King, I will not hesitate!"
He clasped his hands together, and even though the black pupils in his eye sockets could not be seen, one could still see the determination in his eyes!
As the person involved, Feng Zhibai Feng Prophet was not listening to his expression of loyalty at this moment.
Looking at the hundreds of ghosts that had begun to surround them, Feng Zhibai opened his almond-shaped eyes and pulled up Old Mitou, who was sitting on the ground.
He Zhong was pulling and glaring at him while looking loyal.
What's wrong with this kid? The evil spirits are almost in front of them, why don't they take action quickly?
Did he really intend to let her call Qu Yun for help?
He Zhong was a scholar during his lifetime. Although he achieved some success in Taoism and became the Ghost King after his death, he still had a trace of scholar's dullness after seeing Feng Zhibai.
Seeing Feng Zhibai glaring at him, he just thought that she felt that he had not handled the current household affairs well.
"Prophet, this is my territory. I am the Ghost King here, and I will take care of everything. Please take the gentleman with you and leave. I will come to you to apologize after I have taken care of my family affairs."
He Zhong clasped his hands and turned around with an imposing look.
Hundreds of ghosts are here, and the evil energy is overwhelming!
Old Mi's cheeks felt stinging from the cold wind, and his whole body felt cold. He stood behind Feng Zhibai and shivered continuously.
Feng Zhibai is also cold, but as a prophet and ancestor, she has to save face and must not show it!
It's like she is good at literature but not martial arts, but when necessary she still has to take action to prove that she has some ability. It's the same principle.
"I know, I know. Hurry up and take action. Once you've dealt with them all, come back to me."
Feng Zhibai waved his hands carelessly, tilting his head and looking carefully towards the entrance of Qingshantou.
There were no evil spirits guarding the exit there, so as long as she ran fast enough, she would be able to escape in the first place!
It must be said that although she is not good at fighting, she is definitely the best when it comes to running away!
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