Chapter 659: "One Thing Subdues Another"

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        "Ah, it's the elderly immortal!"

    The voice echoed, and Lao Gong popped out from the shoulder of the person on his upper body!

    The man and three women from the Luo family leaned haphazardly together.

    When getting on the car, I actually paid attention to keeping a distance; now, I'm in the passenger seat.

    Zhi Dú is not something to trifle with.

    The faint clang was Lao Gong dropping in the middle of the driver's seat.

    "The old immortal won't breathe out, turning into a living corpse. He peeled the snake's skin and sewed it into the flesh! The moonlight's yin energy, the tomb's vitality, constantly nurturing the undead, nurturing the snake!"

    "I said, that guy can't be messed with! It's not just an exponent of delivering messages from the dead; there's a yin and yang master behind him as well! He's fierce!" Lao Gong's expression was exquisite, and at the same time, it carried a hint of fear.

    "Injuries are no big deal, but to be captured by someone, that's a huge loss!"

    "Are you referring to the yin and yang master who cultivates undead and ghosts?" My face changed immediately.

    At this moment, three shadows jumped into the car.

    A heavy engine roar echoed, Liang Yu stepped on the accelerator, and the car sent a strong sensation of being pushed back as it drove off into the distance!

    My breath became especially heavy.

    "Yes..." Lao Gong nodded seriously, as if he was indeed affirming something.

    This made my breathing even heavier and longer...

    I thought of someone - Song Fang!

    He hasn't been short of raising ghosts.

    He even deceived He You Tian, helping him subdue a multitude of ghosts that couldn't be subdued.

    Tang You died tragically at the hands of Song Fang.

    Jin Yang also does not know how many ordinary people have died because of his refining the twenty-eight prisons.

    "Master, you're overthinking it; it's not that person."

    Lao Gong's ability to observe and judge people's words and expressions is too strong; perhaps, he can see through my thoughts and intentions.

    "It's definitely the old Song head. If he sees you, won't he release the director of the ghost clinic? The director of the ghost clinic is so obsessed with you. Even if the old Song head doesn't release him, he'll definitely have to come out on his own to treat you."

    "The yin-yang realm is vast. All sorts of crooked paths can't fit in one Tian Shou Temple, let alone a yin-yang master who's not under anyone's control."

    Lao Gong vividly described it.

    In the blink of an eye, our car was far away from the village and entered the area of Jianghuang City.

    I remained silent, wordless.

    If we really encountered Song Fang by chance, even if we suffered a bit in front of him was nothing; it would still be an opportunity for He You Tian to seek revenge.

    However, Lao Gong dispels my imaginary.

    "There are still about seven or eight people who haven't been brought out..." Lao Gong looked at the three people in the back seat.

    I slightly calmed down my emotions.

    Bringing out three is enough.

    At least... it's enough for questioning.

    I don't feel that they are from the Luo family, and I should spare no effort to save them. It's not like my parents suffered such treatment... and I haven't seen any one from the Luo family come out to help.

    In these years, my father has not returned either.

    Does he not want to come back?

    Because of me, they can all quit their jobs. I think that's definitely not the case. There must be some hidden secrets here!

    "Where are we going? My home?"

    Liang Yu spoke again, and her pale complexion slightly regained a hint of color.

    "Safe, Lao Gong?" I asked in a low voice.

    Lao Gong only shook his head, indicating that he did not recommend it. Not only were the three people heavily infested with zombie toxins, but there was also a risk that they could die a large number of people at the Xia family if one word was out of place.

    Moreover, the village is full of snakes. Who knows if we have tails on us?

    The best would be to go to a more hidden location.

    "That's where?" Liang Yu asked, slightly unnaturally.

    "The abandoned factory area!" I spoke in a low voice.

    ...

    By the time we arrived at our destination, it was almost midnight.

    For safety reasons, Lao Gong took the front seat with one person, holding the other two as they got off the car.

    I, along with Liang Yu, entered the glass factory on the inside.

    The marks of the previous fight were still there.

    The body of the Taoist had already vanished.

    During his last visit to Jiangkong, he came back to clean up things and hide it.

    Lao Gong put the two women down and deliberately helped to arrange them flat. Only then did he leave the man's body.

    So much so that the man, unattended, leaned awkwardly against the ground.

    The two women had rather exotic looks, while the man had deeply concave eyesockets and a sparse beard on his face, giving him a stable appearance.

    It was obvious that Lao Gong had made a distinction.

    The two women might be for his psychological satisfaction, but the man is definitely someone important in Luo's group.

    The few Pusa left Liang Yu's body, licking their fur on the ground.

    I couldn't get close to them, so I could only wait for them to slowly come to consciousness.

    At this moment, Lao Gong blew a whistle towards Liang Yu.

    "What for?" Liang Yu didn't say it nicely.

    "Haha, well, it's a bit difficult for me, Miss Liang Yu is so fierce. She's an out-ma spirit master, and she's possessed by two masters of out-ma spirit. The Pusa are not simple at all; they're not simple. I'm not even familiar with such things, Lao Gong."

    "Oh, two spirits, quite powerful?"

    Lao Gong nodded his head like a chicken eating rice, and then said: "Let me put it this way. It's equivalent to the level of a elder of Tian Shou Temple. He's so young, but his talent is astonishing."

    "Um, compared to that, I can't beat the elder of Tian Shou Temple."

    My face immediately changed.

    Pusa, how high is its strength! ?

    "However, as the saying goes, one thing can subdue another. Haha," Lao Gong laughed again.

    Liang Yu simply huffed and looked at me, glancing at my waist. He muttered, "It's still those damn evil things. If it weren't for them killing several Pusa, that guy would be dead by now. Otherwise, he would have dared to mess with me."

    "I don't know what he was thinking, that he would dare to taint the missus of yours?"

    For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

    It's true that Liang Yu is basically rampant in Jianghuang City.

    Without a strong backing, it's impossible.

    Although Pusa can be fierce, there are also drawbacks to it.

    That is Liang Yu is very weak, and she is easily targeted.

    The atmosphere became silent and heavy for a moment.

    I don't know how to start a conversation, and Lao Gong keeps trying to get closer to Liang Yu, but she always pushes him away with her hand or foot.

    I didn't say anything anymore and just watched the three of them.

    Time passed by a little by little.

    The sky has brightened.

    Lao Gong disappeared.

    Liang Yu stamped her feet and sat down with a thump on the ground.

    "Han Yu actually keeps Lao Gong by his shoulder all the time?" Liang Yu suddenly asked me.

    My mouth twitched slightly, how should I answer that?

    Lao Gong wouldn't take advantage of Han Yu.

    "Hmph, give me your bag. Before you leave Jianghuang, make this old ghost follow me." She pointed to the bag on my shoulder.

    I hesitated slightly, but there was nothing to argue about. I handed Liang Yu the night jar bag.

    As the light grew stronger, the three people lying on the ground began to slowly regain consciousness...

    The man with the deep-set eyesockets and a thick beard, who was first to open his eyes and cover his head, was the one who had been possessed by Lao Gong.

    Then, the two women, around twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance and a flavor of exotic beauty.

    When the three of them saw me and Liang Yu, their faces changed slightly.

    Then, they turned their heads and looked around four times, their expressions even more alarmed.

    "Who are you?" The man spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying a sense of questioning.

    I took a slight breath, looked at him straight in the eyes, and replied, "The one who saved you."

    "Grave-soul land?" He suddenly seemed to think, then, his face turned dark and he said: "What about my other tribe?"