Seeing the embarrassment of the short-haired young man, Mang Tianlong's face was full of disdain. He despised this kind of low-class character who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
"Hey, Taoist Sanhua? You, Master Long, have never heard of you. Just relying on your name cannot save your life."
Mang Tianlong looked down at the short-haired young man, and as he spoke, he grabbed his neck and lifted the latter up.
Crunch~!
As the force intensified, the facial features of the short-haired young man began to become increasingly ferocious, veins popped out on his forehead, his limbs moved wildly, and he spoke intermittently: "Let... let go... me..."
"What kind of monster dares to hurt my Sanhua disciple!"
Just when Mang Tianlong was licking his lips and preparing to take the other person's life, an old roar suddenly sounded in the darkness, and it attacked him with a strong and fierce ghost aura.
The cold and biting ghostly aura formed a wrinkled face in the room, and she looked like an old woman.
"Oh, you are Taoist Sanhua. It's a pity that you can't stop me with just a soul thought."
Mang Tianlong said jokingly to the grimace in front of him.
Judging from his current level of cultivation, there is absolutely no problem in breaking into one side, and the grimace in front of him is not the arrival of his true body, but a ray of thought left on the short-haired young man through means, which will be automatically triggered when he encounters danger. Just show up.
"Very good. It's very rare for someone to dare to talk to me like this after so many years. Give me your life!"
The ghostly face let out bursts of sneers, and then fell into pieces, turning into countless souls with frightened faces scattered around.
"I want to see what you are capable of!"
The corners of Mang Tianlong's mouth raised, he strangled the short-haired young man's neck, and then fiercely faced the ghost that was attacking his chest.
"court death!"
Seeing his disciples being killed in front of his eyes, the densely packed souls kept roaring, and the harsh sound caused pain to the eardrums. However, all of this was completely an illusion caused by the spirit, and no movement could be heard from the outside world.
“Yin and yang meet, yin and yin annihilate!”
Seeing this scene, Mang Tianlong directly sacrificed the Yin Yang Pearl. The two mysterious energies swirled around, and dazzling bright lights bloomed in the darkness like flowers. All the shrouded souls turned into little stars and dissipated.
"This...this is the Yin Yang Pearl!?"
In the darkness, Ghostface's frightened cry rang out, followed by rapid annihilation into nothingness.
At the same time, in a courtyard deep in the mountains, a gorgeous woman with a voluptuous figure and Miao costume suddenly had blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"Yin-Yang Pearl! It's actually a Yin-Yang Pearl! I must get it. With the Yin-Yang Pearl, immortality will definitely not be a problem, hahahaha!"
The next moment, the woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and immediately laughed like a maniac.
She is Taoist Sanhua, one of the Four Monsters in Western Hunan, and is best at voodoo and ghost control.
On the other side, Mang Tianlong, who had shaken away his grimace, was dealing with the body of the short-haired young man. Although the latter was dead, his soul had not yet left his body.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"
Facing the moonlight, Mang Tianlong lifted the soul of the short-haired young man with a frightened face into the air, his dark green eyes were so intense that it made people shudder.
"Where did Sanhua Taoist come from?"
Hearing this, Mang Tianlong smiled slightly.
"She...she is my master, but we have never seen what she looks like. She is usually conveyed by a senior sister, so that's all I know!"
The short-haired young man shouted emotionally.
"If you say it, it's the same as if you didn't say it. Remember to brighten the cover in the next life."
Bang!
With a suffocation of energy, the short-haired young man's soul was instantly shaken into powder, turning into tiny bits of light that drifted out of the window.
After doing this, Mang Tianlong trembled and disappeared, leaving only a corpse with a tilted head and abnormally frightened and twisted facial features.
Here, many people may wonder about one thing.
Why does Mang Tianlong, as an immortal, dare to kill humans? Isn't he afraid of punishment from heaven and the loss of a hundred years of cultivation?
The reason is actually very simple. The fortunes of the Xian family and the disciples are tied together. Everything I do is related to the merits of the Xian family. Similarly, if the Xian family does evil, I will also be affected.
To put it bluntly, Mang Tianlong's behavior is consuming the merit points I have accumulated, but if the merit is still there, nothing big will happen.
After returning home, Mang Tianlong told me what happened, to which I sneered.
What Sanhua Taoist? Those who play evil do have a trick. I know how to control ghosts, but I just don't bother to use them.
"We are destined to have no peace when we go to the south this time. It just so happens that we can also see the ways of western Hunan."
I looked out the window and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, brother. Although our immortal family has many methods that cannot be used after passing Shanhaiguan, it is not a problem to deal with those evil demons."
Mang Tianlong smiled confidently.
In this way, one person and one demon chatted wordlessly under the moonlight, and they rested until the sky became slightly brighter.
The next day, Mu Qing'er and Lu Yuanming asked me if I heard any noise last night. They said that I felt a cold breath approaching in the middle of the night, but it disappeared quickly.
Hearing this, I raised my hand and threw a piece of talisman paper out. At this moment, the runes on it were shining slightly, as if they were suppressing something.
The first one to notice the problem was Lu Yuanming. He held the talisman between his fingers, his eyes flashed quickly, and within a moment he said in surprise: "Is this a ghost boy? Chen Zuotang, could it be that this was what happened last night?" Any movement coming out?”
After finishing speaking, I nodded and responded: "It's just your ghost control skills. I have already dealt with that person. As for this ghost, I will leave it to you to transcend. After all, it is also an innocent one." Little life.”
Seeing this, Lu Yuanming smiled.
"Chen Litang is right. The process and method of refining a ghost child is quite cruel. Only people with evil intentions would do such a thing. After I got off the car, I passed her. I tried my best to save the innocent. The wronged soul can be reincarnated as soon as possible."
An innocent child was brutally killed, and then his soul was cut into pieces with thousands of cuts. Thinking of this, Lu Yuanming couldn't help but feel unknown anger in his eyes.
"By the way, have you ever heard of Taoist Sanhua?"
During the chat, I suddenly asked.
"Taoist Sanhua? Why do you mention this person?"
Sure enough, Lu Yuanming's expression suddenly changed after hearing the name, and he frowned and asked me.
"The person who released the ghost boy last night was a disciple of Taoist Sanhua. My Immortal Family also fought with him, but the other party was shot by his soul. I think the real body should be far away from here."
I repeated what Mang Tianlong said to Lu Yuanming.
"That person is my junior sister..."
However, what Lu Yuanming said next shocked everyone present.
