"Hmph!" Ji Zhen'e stomped her feet and snorted coldly, then she stepped on the ground and her figure floated up. After a few leaps in the air, she disappeared into the night.
Fang Jian looked at the direction where Ji Zhen'e disappeared, chuckled, then raised his hand to pick up the sack on the ground. When he opened it, he saw that there were indeed fifteen ghosts suppressed inside the sack.
Fang Jian turned around and saw Mei Xianzhang squatting on the ground, his chin supported by his hands and looking at him with an unhappy expression.
"What's wrong?" Fang Jian asked Mei Xianzhang.
Mei Xianzhang pursed his lips and said, "I don't like that guy."
Fang Jian laughed when he heard that: "Oh, I don't like it either."
"Then you pinched her." Mei Xianzhang rolled his eyes and said, "I pinched her twice."
Fang Jian said, "You can pinch her when you see her in the future."
"I can't beat her," Mei Xianzhang said. "I just tried, but I couldn't penetrate her body. My Su Huan needle couldn't break the golden light on her body either."
Fang Jian smiled and said, "She is a high-ranking disciple of the Taoist sect, and the magic weapons she possesses are no worse than yours. However, as long as you work hard at cultivation, you may be able to surpass her in the future."
After saying that, Fang Jian released the fifteen ghosts from the sack and suppressed them together. Then the one hundred ghosts gathered together and were all suppressed in the land temple of Luer Village.
Next, the land god of Luer Village summoned the ghost soldiers from the underworld, and all the ghosts were taken back to the underworld by the ghost soldiers. It was up to the underworld to decide how to deal with these ghosts next.
Mei Xianzhang was still feeling a bit down when he returned home. When Fang Jian asked why, Mei Xianzhang finally said, "She's about the same age as me, so why is her cultivation higher than mine? More powerful than me?"
Fang Jian said: "That's because her talent, bones, and magic weapon are all better than yours."
"Am I better than her?" Mei Xianzhang asked Fang Jian with his bright eyes.
Fang Jian said: "Your will and understanding are superior to hers."
"Oh." Mei Xianzhang nodded and said, "I understand."
After meeting Ji Zhen'e, Mei Xianzhang became more hardworking and diligent than before.
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"Something happened." In the Lotus Cave on Lingji Mountain, the Lotus Mother opened her eyes and said slowly.
The Hundred Demons Bottle completely severed its connection with her, and she could no longer sense the existence of the Hundred Demons Bottle.
There are only two possibilities. One possibility is that the Hundred Demons Bottle was taken away by the owner of Takuko, and the connection with himself was erased.
Another possibility is that Hu Meng committed a crime and was captured by the Heavenly Court, and the Hundred Ghosts Bottle was also taken away by the Heavenly Court.
The second option may be the most troublesome, because it is very likely to implicate yourself, and the Heavenly Court will not reason with you, it only adheres to the Heavenly Laws.
However, Mother Lotus had already made countless backup plans for herself, so even if the second possibility happened, she was not panicked.
The Lotus Mother thought about it, closed her eyes again, pinched her fingers together, and began to calculate. She wanted to try to figure out the whereabouts of the Hundred Ghosts Bottle.
The calculated secret is very vague. It feels like looking for a silk thread in muddy water. It is extremely difficult to see this secret clearly.
But the Lotus Mother still found that thread with her years of cultivation and experience, which was the hint of divine secret she wanted.
But just as she approached that ray of divine inspiration, thunder suddenly roared in the clear sky outside the Lotus Cave, instantly waking the Lotus Mother from her meditation.
After being awakened, the Lotus Mother naturally lost the secret, but it was no longer necessary. The thunder outside was enough to prove that her Hundred Ghosts Bottle had indeed been taken away by the Heavenly Court.
Anything that touches upon the secrets of heaven will be met with thunder from the sky as a warning, so the answer is already out.
Just as Mother Lotus was frowning in thought, the demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage who was guarding the cave door suddenly ran in.
Two demon cultivators knelt on the ground and reported to the Lotus Mother: "Report to the ancestor, the woodcutter from the other day is here again."
Lotus Mother's eyes fixed, then she waved her sleeves and said, "Don't bother with him. If he wants to see me, just tell him that I'm in seclusion and won't see any guests."
Hearing what Mother Lotus said, the two demon cultivators hesitated for a moment, and then the demon cultivator on the left said, "Old... Old Ancestor, he didn't come alone."
"Hmm?" Mother Lotus frowned slightly and asked, "How many people?"
The demon cultivator said, "There are about 10 to 20 people, more than 20 of them are wearing armor inside and thunder robes outside, and they all have divine power."
The old Lotus Mother's pupils shrank, and then she immediately understood, "So he's not a Taoist monk, but a celestial official from the lower realms patrolling!"
"Where are they?" Lotus Mother asked immediately.
The demon cultivator replied, "It's just outside the cave."
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