Chapter 116 I'm going to cut off your ass and feed it to the fiercest and hungriest demons in the world.
Shen Yuepo watched him cry uncontrollably, large drops of ghostly tears falling down his face.
Just as the tear was about to fall, a small, clear bottle appeared in her empty left hand, which she caught with the mouth of the bottle—
"Clatter".
A few drops of ghost tears, imbued with yin energy and resentment, fell into the bottle.
Shen Yuepo expressionlessly put the bottle cap back on and put it into his pocket.
Ghost tears are a valuable item, especially those nurtured in extremely yin places, which are excellent materials for crafting certain special talismans or magical artifacts.
After doing all this, she casually tossed the still-crying little boy onto the ground like trash.
The little boy fell to the ground with a thud, his crying stopping abruptly.
He looked up at the strange woman with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.
Shen Yuepo leaned down, getting close to that pale little face, her cold eyes staring directly into his.
A smile, brimming with villainous charm, slowly crept onto his face as he lowered his voice:
"Little brat, I'm such a wicked Taoist nun..."
She deliberately dragged out her words, her gaze sweeping over him as if assessing an object.
"I love your delicate skin and tender flesh, you little devil."
The little boy trembled with fear and instinctively tried to shrink back.
Shen Yuepo's smile grew even brighter:
"Later..."
She extended her index finger and lightly touched the little boy's bottom.
"I'm going to cut your ass off..."
The little boy's pupils dilated instantly; his fear reached its peak.
"For the most ferocious and ravenous demons in this world..."
Shen Yuepo's smile suddenly turned chilling, like a demon's whisper:
"Let's make a braised pork butt!"
The little boy could no longer bear it and burst into a deafening wail, "Wah!"
He scrambled and crawled away.
Shen Yuepo straightened up and looked at his disheveled fleeing figure. The wicked smile on her face vanished instantly, replaced by her usual coldness.
“Hey, kid,” she said, her voice not loud, but clear enough to pierce through the boy’s shrill cries, “if you run again, I’ll really hit you.”
The little boy froze in his tracks as he ran away. He turned around, his small shoulders trembling even more violently, and his cries turned into intermittent sobs.
He dared not run anymore; this woman was too terrifying!
Before the little boy's sobs had subsided, Chen Yuepo's voice rang out again: "Little brat, where is your sister?"
The little boy's body trembled violently, and then he slowly raised his head.
On that pale little face, all the fear and tears vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling smile.
His lips curled into a smile, and his eyes curved into crescents.
He looked at Shen Yuepo and said with a grin in a voice that was completely unlike a child's, "Looking for my sister?"
The malice in that smile was almost overflowing. "Behind you~"
Almost the instant the word "ah" was uttered.
Shen Yuepo's hair stood on end instantly, and a terrifying resentment ten times stronger than before surged from behind her without warning.
She didn't even have time to turn around completely; out of the corner of her eye, she only caught a glimpse of a blinding red.
A figure suddenly appeared, right behind her.
Shen Yuepo could even clearly feel that strand of long, damp hair brushing against her ear.
Shen Yuepo picked up a yellow talisman between the fingertips of her left hand, and without turning around, she flicked her wrist backward—
"Imperial Edict!"
With a clear shout, the Five Thunderbolts Exorcising Talisman transformed into a golden light and landed on the chest of the red-clad female ghost who was pressed against her back.
"boom!"
A deafening thunderclap resounded in the deathly silent mountain valley.
"Ugh!"
A piercing scream rang out behind Shen Yuepo's head.
A powerful impact, accompanied by a chilling aura, erupted suddenly.
Using the force of the impact, Shen Yuepo rolled over and quickly created distance.
She knelt on one knee to steady herself, then suddenly looked up, her gaze fixed on the female ghost before her.
The red-clad female ghost was struck head-on by the Five Thunder Talisman, and her figure staggered backward several meters.
A dense aura of resentment surged around him, emitting a hissing, corrosive sound, clearly indicating that he had suffered considerable damage.
She floated in mid-air, her red wedding dress fluttering wildly in the wind.
Shen Yuepo finally saw her in full.
She was a slender woman dressed in what looked like an ancient bridal gown.
The hem and cuffs of the wedding dress were tattered and covered with black mud and water plants.
Her long hair was spread out like seaweed, covering most of her face.
Shen Yuepo's eyes narrowed slightly. This female ghost... has no eyes!
In the gaps of that disheveled, damp hair, where the eyes should have been, there was only a bottomless black vortex.
"Bad people! Whoever hurt my brother—die!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the red-clad female ghost suddenly blurred.
It wasn't teleportation, but rather, trailing afterimages of resentment, it pounced on Chen Yuepo once again at a speed far exceeding its previous speed.
Her hands emerged from the wide sleeves of her robe, her ten fingernails growing to half a foot long, curved like hooks, aimed straight for Shen Yuepo's throat and heart.
Wherever it passed, the air hissed as it corroded.
Shen Yuepo's eyes darkened. This female ghost was even more ferocious than he had expected. She could still unleash such a terrifying attack after withstanding the Five Thunder Talisman.
The two talismans for warding off evil spirits slipped from her hand.
It wasn't aimed at the female ghost, but rather at the two bands of blood-red resentment swirling around her.
"burst!"
Two exorcising talismans exploded within the band of resentment, their supreme yang power tearing apart the resentment formed from countless grievances.
"Aww!"
The woman in red let out a painful scream.
Those two streams of resentment were extensions of her power. Now that they were torn apart, her figure froze abruptly, and the blood-red light around her dimmed considerably.
Now!
A cold light flashed in Shen Yuepo's eyes, and he pointed his left hand together, instantly condensing a cluster of primordial true fire at his fingertips.
Taking advantage of the moment when the female ghost was injured and slowed down, she lunged forward.
The real fire at his fingertips was fiercely thrust towards the center of the red-clad female ghost's forehead.
"Soul-Locking Shock! Seal!"
"Ughhhhh!!"
The woman in red let out an unprecedentedly shrill scream, and her whole body trembled violently.
Shen Yuepo's eyes showed no pity as she grabbed the female ghost's throat with her free right hand.
At the same time, she had already pinched a thunder talisman between her left thumb and forefinger.
The intense yang energy emanating from the thunder talisman scorched the female ghost's soul at close range, causing her to whimper in even greater pain.
Shen Yuepo remained unmoved. She said coldly, "Speak! Did you arrest those missing people? Where are they?!"
The female ghost endured the pain and remained silent.
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