Volume 1: Burning the Immortal in Zushan - Sushen Altar Chapter 130: The Blood of the White Immortal

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"Hey, don't leave. If you want to leave, all your efforts will be wasted."

Mrs. Ma tried to hold on to some of the female characters, but they were just bastards and they were determined to leave. How could they be held back by an old woman like you?

After only a while, the courtyard was already deserted except for Granny Ma herself.

"No, the Exorcism and Jingtang Formation has begun, we can't give up halfway."

Old Mrs. Ma picked up the silver whip and continued to chant, but this time she was not so lucky. The wind roared across it, and the five-color pillar, which should have been as stable as a sea needle, was suddenly ignited by the flying flames and burned violently.

Before she finished singing, she was already exhausted and gasping for air, covering her heart, as if she had exhausted all her energy.

At this moment, thunder roared in the clear sky, and a bright light struck from the sky, exploding directly on Mrs. Ma's back.

With a puff, Mrs. Ma finally couldn't hold on any longer, and thick blood spurted out from her mouth, dyeing the mud red.

"No, Miss Ma is in danger."

Old man Yue wanted to climb through the window to save others, but Yue Guanchao quickly stopped him:

"Second uncle, there is a big fire outside. You may not be able to save him. How about I try."

"What if it's really a thunderstorm?"

Old Man Yue looked at the battle, and it was obvious that his approach had failed. He was also unsure whether he should let his nephew rescue people.

Yue Guanchao opened the window and looked at the sky. At this time, there was lightning and thunder, chaos and darkness, and dark clouds rolling in. It was definitely unusual.

Things must be abnormal for a reason. He kept observing the yard, and when he looked at the copper wind chimes on the five-color pillars, he immediately thought about what was going on. It was estimated that the thunder from the sky was attracted by the bells. If not, it couldn't just strike. Mrs. Ma alone.

"Second uncle, if the morning glow does not go out, the sunset will travel thousands of miles. When we went out in the morning, the sky was full of glow. I knew there was going to be a thunderstorm, so don't be too suspicious."

"If we don't save Grandma Ma, her body and bones will not be able to withstand the second thunder!"

Without waiting for Old Man Yue's consent, Yue Guanchao removed the window and put it on his head. He took three steps at a time to knock open the five-color pillar, and covered himself and Mrs. Ma under the window panel.

After a while, the rain fell like a curtain of beads, filling the potholes like a pouring water.

"Grandma Ma, quickly take off the tiger charm necklace. If the thing in your neck draws the thunder down again, you will be in trouble."

"Disciple offends, violates divine power, does not overestimate his own capabilities, and is willing to accept punishment~"

"Disciple offends, violates divine power, does not overestimate his own capabilities, and is willing to accept punishment~"

Mrs. Ma didn't seem to hear what he said. She seemed to be having a mania. She knelt on the ground and kept shaking, mumbling nonsense.

Seeing the thunder coming again, Yue Guanchao quickly opened the necklace and held the tiger charm in his hand.

He was holding the window panel, but this action directly opened the solidified wound. Blood flowed to his hand along with the rain, and the sticky tiger talisman turned red and coquettish.

Boom~Crack~

Before he could throw away the tiger talisman, a bolt of thunder exploded in his ears, making his heart feel hot, and the fishy sweetness gradually ran up his throat!

Yue Guanchao was stunned, enduring the severe pain, and dragged Mrs. Ma back to the main hall.

"Sister Ma, why are you doing this? Even if you don't do something, you can't lose your life!"

Old Man Yue lifted up Old Lady Ma and placed her on the bamboo bed in the hall!

Mrs. Ma sighed as she listened to the strong wind and rain outside:

"After all calculations, I didn't even calculate that there would be a strong wind and rain today. Normally I would never be so useless. Thinking about it carefully, I'm afraid that Grandmaster is blaming me and deliberately asked me to have a plan to teach me a lesson! "

After saying that, Mrs. Ma spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the breath in her nose was much weaker!

Yue Guanchao was struck by lightning and felt a dull pain in the back of his head, as if he had been slapped. When he regained consciousness, he quickly put the tiger talisman into his pocket and walked to Mrs. Ma's side.

"Grandma Ma, your medical skills are so good, you can definitely cure yourself. Don't you dare to get into trouble!"

Yue Guanchao originally wanted to rummage through the wooden shelves of the house to find bottles and cans, but when he thought that he did not understand pharmacology, he did not dare to act rashly. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked even more pale and weak.

Mrs. Ma lay on the bamboo bed and waved her hand towards Yue Guan Tide:

"Young students... don't waste your time. Doctors don't heal themselves. I know my body very well. This approach is extremely risky. I want to reassure you uncles, so I have no intention of telling you. It's already... It has reached the worst ending.”

"Grandma Ma, there's really nothing we can do about it... You have so many magical powers, you don't deserve to end up like this!"

Yue Erpao knew that Granny Ma was dying. No matter how stupid she was, she only knew what was going on. He was so panicked that he couldn't even speak.

Mrs. Ma held Yue Guanchao's hand and stared at him with sickly eyes, regaining her brief glory like a flashback:

"This weapon talisman is not a mortal thing after all. Even the ancestor didn't dare to come just now. It is probably very evil. If you can't remove the evil spirit, you must put it in this evil-suppressing jade bag to avoid endless harm!"

Mrs. Ma groped around her body and took out a palm-sized jade pouch for suppressing evil spirits from her pocket.

"This is what happened to me, Ma Xiuyi. I have been down the mountain for twenty or thirty years following Master's instructions. Today, I'm afraid I have to go back to serve her old man. After I go, help me bury the remains under the willow tree, and I'll be safe. Leave without paying homage to me."

After saying that, Mrs. Ma coughed violently several times, her breath became weaker and weaker, the light in her eyes gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared completely as her pupils dilated!

"Sister Ma, we couldn't help you. We didn't want to thank you, but instead we killed you~~"

Old Yue's eyes were red, but he didn't cry because of his dignity. However, when Yue Guanchao looked at the veins on his forehead, he was very sad to think about it.