Chapter 803 Eight Men of Malice!

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    The atmosphere between the venues immediately became unsettling.

    None dared to escape.

    They even lacked the courage to rush up and assault me.

    Lao Gong returned to my side, while Jiang Kuang stood there stupefied, mechanically chewing, his spirit essence growing increasingly condensed...

    Lao Gong has eaten so many ghosts that he has undergone significant personality changes and potential internal issues, while Jiang Kuang has not.

    In that moment, the air seemed to solidify, and everything grew abnormally quiet.

    Footsteps emerged...

    It came from the cave on the wall of Pingfang Mountain!

    One by one, silhouettes of people emerged from the cave.

    A total of eight people, all stepping out of the courtyard house.

    These people were of different heights, weights, and sizes. The oldest one had to be over 80 years old, while the youngest were in their 30s or 40s.

    The people scattered, surrounding me in the middle.

    The restless hearts of the crowd suddenly grew quiet upon their appearance.

    "Luo Xian Sheng!" The person who spoke just passed the age of 60, with emaciated cheeks and skin wrapped around bones.

    He looked like his skin was dark, but his eyes were dark red.

    I was lost in thought.

    He probably raised spectral ghosts.

    It is not a disembodied soul, but the actual body of the 'ghoul with phlegm that cannot be moved'.

    "We've had quite a bit of interaction," I said indifferently.

    "That's an impressive insight," he said, lifting the corners of his mouth. "I am Gao Yu, a servant of the 'ghoul with phlegm that cannot be moved'."

    "To be a ghost's slave, what is there to be proud of?" I shook my head, my expression unchanged, but my tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

    "Humph!" Gao Yu let out a cold snort, ready to speak.

    "All of you are the people from the headquarters of the Ghost Shrine?" I interrupted him, asking.

    Gao Yu did not answer me; he still appeared to be looking down on me.

    "You killed Bi Song, but I heard you say earlier that you intended to kill us all without leaving any survivors, and even tried to destroy the Tianshou Temple and Tianshou Daoist. You have forgotten that you are now an outcast, claiming to be the Fourth Regimen's Little Disciple, but in fact, even within the Fourth Regimen, you are considered an anomaly and a fraud."

    "Are you trying to use our Ghost Shrine's power to increase your capital to return to the Fourth Regimen? By claiming 'Tianshou' all the time, you want to showcase your abilities?"

    "You, are still too young."

    "Today, here, you will pay the price for all your actions!"

    Gao Yu's words were delivered with a powerful cadence.

    I furrowed my brows again, but did not speak, instead suddenly forming the Groundquake Talisman with a single hand!

    It is pointless to waste my words on these people!

    Lao Gong reacted quickly, taking a big breath and instantly drawing Jiang Kuang away. His head flew into the night jar!