Zhao Youliang was even more annoyed upon hearing this: "Guess!"
"Xiao Li, do you think we should take this opportunity to run away?!"
After a moment's reaction upon hearing this, Li Mao immediately grabbed Zhao Youliang and Liao Zhiyuan, one in each hand, and threw them into the distance.
"Yes, Quantum, what you said makes sense!"
"Don't worry, I'm fast, I definitely won't let the filth catch up with me!"
Faced with Li Mao's overly optimistic attitude, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but sigh.
"Xiao Li, look up. Isn't that the brat in front of us?"
"Forget it, let's not run."
"While the zombies are distracted, let's deal with them first and take them down one by one!"
After hearing Zhao Youliang's words, and looking at the large kidneys that were still spitting blood, the ghost baby couldn't help but chuckle.
"You two were already no match for me, and now that you're injured, you're even less likely to beat me."
"I don't even need to lift a finger to deal with you; my turtles will suffice!"
After saying that, he waved his iron-blue ghost claw, and the three divine turtles, Hu Xiaochuan, Cheng Chun, and He Xiulian, immediately charged towards Zhao Youliang without restraint.
At this point, Zhao Youliang finally understood why the Hu family father and son were associated with Ultraman and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles; it turned out that the brat was behind it all.
Thinking about it, that makes sense. Isn't this something only a child could do?
It's all based on my own preferences!
Thinking about it didn't stop Zhao Youliang from retaliating.
Moreover, the first move was a "big move," which was a good opportunity to eliminate the dead child's henchmen.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
The six-syllable mantra was even more powerful when it was recited from the mouth of Zhao Youliang, this demonic Arhat.
The sound, like a bolt from the blue, struck the three charging Ninja Turtles, leaving them with splitting headaches and swaying precariously.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Youliang charged toward the dead child with his twin swords, sparks flying and lightning flashing all the way... with blood from his own kidneys.
At the same time, Li Mao and Liao Zhiyuan made their moves together.
Li Mao used the prayer wheel that Zhao Youliang had given him as a small hammer and smashed it down on the dead child's head.
Liao Zhiyuan then brandished his small guillotine and chanted rapidly.
"When the Purple Star shines brightly, hell has a gate; sever all feelings, righteousness, and karma, and fall!"
With the three of them attacking him, the brat could only frantically defend himself.
He then realized that he wasn't the only one whose cultivation had improved during this period; Zhao Youliang and others had made even more significant progress.
"You're bullying me, I'll fight you to the death!"
The brat was still a child, and he immediately panicked upon seeing this.
First, she bit off a piece of flesh from Cao Daxian's face and swallowed it, then screamed and pounced on Zhao Youliang with a blur of motion.
"Hehehe, I am the number one shaman in the North, even my parents say so!"
"So go die!!"
The ghost baby was too fast. Before Zhao Youliang could react, it had already torn his shirt, leaving large scratches on his chest, causing Zhao Youliang to gasp in pain.
Liao Zhiyuan and Li Mao wanted to help, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the ghost baby and could only watch helplessly as Zhao Youliang was scratched.
Fortunately, the ghost baby fought in the same way as a child, which allowed Zhao Youliang to barely hold on.
Although all the clothes on his body had been turned into strips of cloth, even his pants were like that.
It's like being a womanizer who doesn't pay, and then getting beaten up by the girls and the madam.
"Ouch, it hurts so much! Brother Dao, Brother Dao, get ready to attack!"
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to throw down his own kidney, or Liao Zhiyuan's kidney, a gust of cold wind howled.
Two ghostly soldiers from Mount Tai appeared and disappeared in the eerie wind as they "walked" towards them.
Ignoring everyone else, she simply nodded slightly to Liao Zhiyuan.
Then they shook the pale white soul-summoning banner and the mourning stick, attacking the dead child together.
Faced with these two ancient ghost messengers, the brat finally showed signs of panic.
He knew the other party was targeting him because of his "toy".
Even so, the brat still doesn't intend to give up on Hu Xiaochuan; that's just childishness.
"You bullied me! You all bullied me!"
"Hey Cao, why aren't you calling Grandma Black over here right now?!"
“Black Grandma?!” Zhao Youliang was taken aback when he heard this, but then he realized that he must not be talking about “Black Mother”, but rather the new spirit who came to Cao Daxian’s shrine.
Even if she wasn't a wicked mother, the fact that she could make a child who was practically a ghost willingly call her "Grandma" meant that she was definitely no ordinary person.
You must know that this damned child ate his own parents and was nourished for three years by a blasphemous "corpse array"!
Upon hearing this, Master Cao dared not delay and hurriedly recited the incantation to summon the immortals.
"This disciple is not safe to go out on a mission, and has mistakenly entered a tiger's den with great danger. I humbly request my venerable master in the hall to invite all the immortals from the underworld!"
After the incantation was completed, a howling gust of yin wind blew from behind Cao Daxian, which was actually able to rival the yin wind stirred up by the two Taishan ghost soldiers.
In the cold wind, a veiled old woman slowly approached, leaning on a cane.
A white raven perched on the old woman's shoulder, and her face was also covered.
However, their masking method was not professional, and they were unable to completely cover their faces.
It looked more like he had put his underwear on his head.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Cao Daxian, he was overjoyed: "Black Wind Ancestor has appeared! Quickly help your disciple kill them!"
Zhao Youliang was equally surprised: "Elder Crow? Is that you?"
That's right, it was none other than the Crow Ancestor who had appeared in the town before, and also the strongest among the eight external sects of shamanic practitioners.
(For details, please refer to Chapter 295 of this book: The Old Woman)
The little white crow perched on the shoulder of the raven ancestor was quite embarrassed to find that it had been recognized at a glance.
"Ancestor, I told you that wearing a mask like this wouldn't work, but you didn't believe me!"
"How about that? You got caught right away, didn't you?"
As the little crow spoke, it pulled off the triangular underwear covering its face... and at the same time, it also pulled off the face mask of its ancestor crow.
The Crow Ancestor, being a senior figure, was even more embarrassed than the little crow at this moment.
He chuckled dryly a few times before speaking to Zhao Youliang.
"Quantum, it's been a long time. Thank you for the paper figures and horses you gave me last time."
Seeing that the Black Ancestor he had invited actually knew Zhao Youliang, and even spoke to him in a rather friendly tone, Master Cao was completely dumbfounded.
"Ancestor, what's going on?!"
Crow Ancestor ignored Cao Daxian and instead cupped his hands in greeting to the two Taishan ghost soldiers.
"Gentlemen, it's been a long time since we last met. How is your Lord Taishan Ghost King?"
Facing Crow Ancestor, a figure of the same generation as Hu San Taiye, the Taishan Ghost Soldiers dared not be negligent.
While bowing with clasped hands, he spoke in a language that Zhao Youliang could not understand.
Liao Zhiyuan quickly explained, "Brother Quantum, it's normal that we don't understand."
"The senior Taishan Ghost Soldier is a natural ghost, not a human or other species that has been transformed after death."
"They also speak a language unique to their tribe."
Just as Liao Zhiyuan finished speaking, Chang Jie's dejected voice came from behind.
"Quantum, I understand foreign languages, would you like me to translate for you?"
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