Chapter 822 Tomb in front

    So this is a two-in-one benefit, if can destroy the plague evil left Jin Yang's ground energy, let him eat those "people" that into the earth gas completely disappear, that plague evil when back, will all be alone.

    Then taken to the Marquis, the various schools of talismans, magical items, and even the heritage that Wu Yong had used.

    I can resolve some of the hatred among the various Daoist temples.

    Currently, I am asking Feifang to find the location of the old Qin's head, but I have not yet asked him for the bodies from that year.

    Between thoughts, I nodded to Yang Guiyang.

    Yang Guiyang took a deep breath and answered, "Although the talismans may have been consumed a lot, the inheritance is something no one dares to touch. I still know about this matter."

    "After all, it's hard to find someone with the Yangshen Daojie. The graves my father and my eldest brother dug were in a high status among various Daoist temples. These scattered inheritances appearing on someone who is not a descendant of any Daoist temple could bring a catastrophe to the Marquis. Therefore, all the inheritances have been sealed."

    Yang Guiyang's words instantly relieved me greatly.

    "Then... shall we go to Changfeng Daoist Temple now?" Yang Guiyang asked me cautiously, obviously, he was still a bit afraid.

    "Since you've come out, it means your plans have been exposed. We must go; we need to move quickly so that they can't react in time." I replied in a low voice.

    "Mm..." Yang Guiyang's face showed a bitter smile. "Xiancheng, you need to be prepared to confront all the earth ghosts of Changfeng Daoist Temple. There is no room for surprise, they must have been prepared already."

    "What are you afraid of? Goat head, be more assertive." Old Gong spat saliva flying.

    Yang Guiyang only smiled bitterly, and couldn't really summon the energy to argue.

    "Xiancheng, Sir Ye and I will go together." Huang's uncle happened to come in at the right moment, "Since the plague evil is not around, the earth ghosts can be dealt with by Sir Ye as well."

    "Alright." I nodded.

    "It's not much better," Yang Guiyang's face wasn't much improved. He had mentioned earlier that the Plague Evil had eaten Sir Ye, knew Sir Ye's weaknesses, and had also mentioned that Sir Ye couldn't handle those earth ghosts.

    "Don't worry, Mr. Yang. It's a different day now." I smiled and then walked forward, pushing Mr. Yang's wheelchair towards the city temple.

    "This... I..." Mr. Yang, the steward, clearly hadn't expected it and seemed tense and uneasy.

    "Goat head, you can secretly laugh, my lord. I've never pushed many people before, you're lucky. Let me push the wheelchair." When Old Gong said this, he even whistled.

    I always feel something is wrong, but I can't figure it out.

    My gaze fell on Old Gong's face, and he immediately became serious.

    "Please rest assured, my lord. You are in great shape now. At this age, you are simply too strong."

    "Um." I nodded.

    After leaving the city temple, we passed through a small field and saw a small vehicle parked by the side, which was much smaller than a normal car and looked more like an old-fashioned walker.

    "At first glance, the Marquis looks normal, but in reality, everything is dangerous. I dare not let earth ghosts drive me. It's a vehicle that can be used by people with disabilities." Yang Guiyang explained to me.

    "Shi Qing, should have been eaten by the Plague Evil too, right?" I asked.

    "Yang Guiyang was taken aback, and hesitated for a moment before answering, "Some people in Shi family were eaten, but not including her. When Wu Yong returned, she reacted faster and escaped, as Shi family is an outer branch family, the shadow ghost's information gathering is more sensitive. Therefore, it can be considered one of the few families in Jin Yang that has been well-preserved."

    "Understood." I said, "Afterwards, once everything in Jin Yang is settled, we'll pay a visit to the Shi family."

    "To the Shi family? What for?" Initially, Yang Guiyang was confused, but then his eyes suddenly reddened.

    "You goat head, you know it well but ask rhetorically. My lord considers your good points and has someone take care of that old woman for you." Old Gong enunciated this with a rhythm.

    "No... It's not necessary to go through so much trouble. Just cut it off. Let's take care of the present first. Uncle Xiancheng's current situation doesn't seem to be too good either." Yang Guiyang gestured for me to get in the car first.

    He helped support the wheelchair to the car, first helping himself climb into the driver's seat, then folding up the wheelchair and putting it in the passenger seat, his movements were very familiar.

    I roughly glanced at it, and the structure inside the car was also different from a normal vehicle. Basically, everything could be controlled by hand.

    The journey to Changfeng Daoist Temple is not worth elaborating on.

    During the journey, Yang Guiyang told me some details, such as the earth ghosts in Changfeng Daoist Temple, which mainly consist of Taoists.

    Not only the Taoists themselves, but also some of the elders from Tian Shou Daoist Temple.

    I was lost in thought. The last time, He You Tian scattered them with thunder, but in fact, only Sir Ye broke free from the earth energy. The rest of the ghosts, due to the reason of the gathering of earth energy, did not disappear; they should have returned to the location of the earth energy. It is also possible that they returned to the side of the Plague Evil who was in Jin Yang at that time.

    The characteristics of ghosts are that normal Taoists cannot erase them, only suppress them. The reason there is a precedent in my hands is because of the four-rule mirror back then, and the current high heaven staff, high heaven sword, female one jade mirror, and other higher-level magical items.

    To put it directly, they are level-of-Yangshen magical items, dominating the world!

    I asked Yang Guiyang about the location where the cluster of earth energy had gathered.

    Yang Guiyang told me that the location where the cluster of earth energy gathered was hidden in a grave within a grave outside the ancestral hall of Changfeng Daoist Temple.

    This is also the reason why Han Zisha could not find it, he had not thought about digging up the tombs of generations of supervising Taoists.

    I nodded, indicating that I understood, and then said no more.

    Old Gong kept looking out of the window, humming vulgar tunes continuously.

    As for Sir Ye, he wouldn't get on the car; he could easily keep up with us.

    Finally, we arrived at the mountain where the Changfeng Daoist Temple was located. The car drove into a winding road, and not long after, it stopped in front of the entrance of the Changfeng Daoist Temple!

    The moonlight was bleak, and the pale full moon hanging in the night sky showered cold moonlight continuously.

    Yang Guiyang quickly opened the car door, lowered the wheelchair, and climbed into it.

    After getting off the car, I observed the surroundings with great caution.

    Even though Old Gong said I had the ability, I still need to be cautious to avoid a shipwreck in the dark.

    "Let's go!"

    Yang Guiyang whispered.

    He quickly turned the wheels with his hands, and the wheelchair moved closer to one of the walls of the Changfeng Daoist Temple.

    I followed closely behind Yang Guiyang, on high alert.

    Soon, we reached a small path. The road was relatively flat, and the wheelchair could still pass. On one side was the temple wall, and on the other was a dense forest. At night, the insect chirping sounded sizzling.

    We walked for a considerable distance, circling the entire Changfeng Daoist Temple. The path behind was even more winding, but since it was the resting place of generations of supervising Taoists, it was repaired regularly, so the wheelchair could still go through.

    After descending a few slopes, we could only see a faint shadow of Changfeng Daoist Temple.

    In front of us was a concave area where numerous tombs could be seen. A rough count suggested there were at least more than ten.

    Yang Guiyang was sweating profusely, and droplets of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

    He was even more nervous, muttering, "They haven't noticed us yet! Xiancheng, look at the middle-most tomb! Yes, that one! Use thunder to strike it! Use your full strength!"