Chapter 51: Revenge
Taoist Master Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly, a voice behind me said, "Here."
Taoist Master Zhen turned around and slapped out with his palm, the yang energy in his palm gathered and blasted out violently.
The palm wind fell on the ground, and the soil flew everywhere.
Gong Mengbi had already moved and dodged his palm.
He took out a straw man with a yellow talisman stuck on it and said, "Master Zhen, guess why I've been talking so much nonsense with you?"
"Your energy has been taken by me!"
He pulled out a red fox hair from the fox tail and gently pricked it on the scarecrow's forehead like a slender needle. The fox hair needle easily penetrated the scarecrow and came out from the back of its head.
"Taiyin Soul Killer!"
Taoist Master Zhen felt as if he had been struck hard, with blood gushing out of all his orifices.
In an instant, he felt as if his soul was cut by a knife.
"Ah!" Taoist Master Zhen was on the verge of collapse, but he was injured but not dead. "Go to hell!"
The Yin and Yang swords changed direction and stabbed towards Gong Mengbi again.
However, Taoist Zhen's soul was severely damaged, so the two swords lost their power and were turned into wind by Gong Mengbi, avoiding the attack.
Gong Mengbi picked up the small golden incense burner from the ground and tucked it into his sleeve. He said, "The Taoist surnamed Zhen, originally named Zhen Wubing, was weak since childhood and suffered from long-term illness, relying on medicine and pills to survive. He should have been cured by a famous doctor at the age of twenty, but at the age of nineteen he went into the mountains to practice Taoism. At the age of sixty, he escaped death and is now eighty-seven."
"You are quite old, Master Zhen."
Taoist Master Zhen's ears began to ring, as if he heard the shrill cry of a fox. His eyes were dizzy as he looked at Gong Mengbi, who seemed to be surrounded by several fox demons looking at him with contempt.
Taoist Master Zhen staggered, "Impossible! A mere fox demon... I won't die."
"I won't die!"
He staggered and fled into the distance.
The two flying swords fell to the ground and trembled, unable to fly anymore.
Gong Mengbi took out an empty box containing incense pills and stuffed the flying sword into it.
The two flying swords were one red and one white, only the length of an index finger, and as big as willow leaves.
Later, Gong Mengbi followed Taoist Zhen slowly and watched him escape towards the Yin-Yang Temple.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew.
The red-armored generals Bian Feihu and Bian Feixiong landed beside Gong Mengbi and asked, "Fox Club, aren't you going to capture him?"
"No rush." Gong Mengbi showed a hint of malice and said, "Just follow."
"Two generals, have the Yin and Yang ghosts been dealt with?" Gong Mengbi asked.
Bian Feihu said: "The ghost has been beheaded and suppressed by the fractal."
Bian Feixiong said: "The Yang Ghost is suppressed by the Yin Gathering Flag, so there will be no loss."
Gong Mengbi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you two can come with me to watch the show."
The two young generals looked at each other, followed Gong Mengbi, and followed Taoist Master Zhen from a distance.
Taoist Master Zhen's five senses collapsed and his six consciousnesses were confused. He relied entirely on his magic power to escape to the Yin-Yang Temple.
He knew in his heart that since the fox had made sufficient preparations, going up the mountain would only be more dangerous and would not be as safe as the Yin-Yang Temple.
"There is a Yin-Yang Soul Refining Formation under my cave. I still have a chance. I won't die!"
This opportunity is not a chance to defeat the fox and take back the Yin and Yang ghosts, but a chance to survive.
Taoist Master Zhen fled all the way back to the Yin-Yang Temple. Because he was hit by the Taiyin Soul-Slaying Technique, his soul left his body several times, but he sealed the acupoints and kept it inside his body, so he did not die.
When we arrived at Yin Yang Temple, the morning star was twinkling and it was almost dawn.
Taoist Master Zhen limped and pushed open the door of the Taoist temple. The temple was quiet, as if there was no one there.
He walked into the quiet room like a zombie, covered in blood, and opened the door of the cave.
No one knew where the little Taoist boy and Mr. Wang were sleeping, and they never showed up.
Taoist Master Zhen could no longer think about why they were gone.
He crawled into the cave, took his last breath like a madman, and walked into the dungeon.
There are thirty-two sacrifices locked in the dungeon, and now is the time to use them.
But when he arrived in front of the dungeon, Taoist Master Zhen was stunned.
The dungeon was empty, and the thirty-two sacrifices seemed to have evaporated.
“Ah! Ah!”
Taoist Master Zhen opened his mouth to shout, but no words came out. He ran towards the platform in a daze.
Ninety-eight coffins are densely packed together, giving off a solemn atmosphere of death.
The altar was also empty; all the incantations and statues had been wiped clean.
A huge golden toad sat on the altar, its head supported by its arms, and was yawning.
Beside him, a young man in feathered robes and a black boy were dozing off together. They were both awakened by the sound of footsteps.
Taoist Master Zhen pointed at the altar, his whole body trembling: "You... monsters..."
The young man in feathered clothes became more energetic, jumped up and said, "You must be Taoist Zhen, right? You have committed a crime, why don't you surrender!"
The young man in feathered clothes pulled the black boy beside him and whispered, "We agreed, hurry up and talk."
The black kid opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "We have rescued the people and destroyed the evil statue and the altar. There is no hope for you. Surrender now."
Taoist Master Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, which rushed up his throat and he spat out a bloody mist.
The black boy said, "He's vomiting blood. Is he going to die?"
The young man in feathered clothes said, "It would be better if I died. I have never killed anyone before, so I don't have to do it."
Taoist Master Zhen fell backwards on the ground, his eyes gradually became dull, and his soul gradually floated out of his body.
Just at this moment, a pair of black boots walked to his side, and Gong Mengbi's red clothes looked like fire.
Taoist Master Zhen reluctantly raised his head to look at him: "Demon...fox..."
Gong Mengbi laughed, picked him up, opened a coffin, and stuffed him in.
"No!"
"No!"
Taoist Master Zhen cried out, "I don't want to die. I don't want to die."
Gong Mengbi closed the coffin and said, "Everyone will die. Don't be afraid."
"Oh, no, you should be scared."
The coffin slowly closed, the light faded, and darkness came. Taoist Zhen widened his eyes, shaking violently as he watched the last ray of light disappear from his eyes, and let out a tragic wail.
The thick resentment in the cave was like a rolling cloud, drilling into the coffin where Taoist Master Zhen was.
The coffin was shaking violently. Gong Mengbi half-closed his eyes and stopped looking.
But in a moment, there was no sound.
Bian Feixiong and Bian Feihu sighed, "Foxes are kind and righteous."
Gong Mengbi said, "Thank you both generals for this time. Without your help, who knows how long this beast would have continued to run rampant."
Bian Feixiong clasped his fists and said, "It is the Fox Society that is helping us. This beast has committed heinous crimes, yet no one is in charge. This is the fault of the underworld."
Having said this, he sighed.
Bian Feihu said, "It's almost dawn. My brother and I must return to the Yue Mansion to report. After the Quick Reporting Department, the Sinful Soul Department, and the Wicked Prison Department have jointly judged and rendered their verdict, the Yin officials will report back to you."
Gong Mengbi said, "Thank you for your help."
The entire cave seemed to fall into complete darkness in an instant, but the next moment, it became bright again.
Gong Mengbi looked up and saw that all ninety-eight coffins had disappeared.
He exhaled and said, "Yuan Yao, Wen Xiu, Fu Luo, thank you for coming to help me."
Jin Chan stood up and said, "I'm not helping you. I'm just worried that they're both incompetent and might get into trouble."
Gong Mengbi laughed and said, "Thank you too."
The Sparrow Fairy pointed to the cave and asked, "What was that black cloud just now?"
Before Gong Mengbi could say anything, Jin Chan answered for him: "It's resentment."
"This fox brought Taoist Zhen back specifically to settle a grievance and appease the resentment."
Jin Chan glanced at him and then looked away.
I wanted to praise him, but I felt that I was giving too much credit to this fox.
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