Yang Guiyang is still Yang Guiyang, even old Gong couldn't tell that there was anything abnormal about him.
It is intuition that makes me use the female Yizheng Jade Scroll.
Yang Guiyang standing there showed no change. I glanced at him with the corner of my eye, with most of my attention focused on the female Yizheng Jade Scroll.
Suddenly, I felt goosebumps all over my body.
A pair of hands hung over Yang Guoyang's shoulder. The hands were extremely aged, lean, and boneless.
A neat and tidy suit, a rumpled face, but the hair was extremely tidy and clean.
A pair of frameless glasses, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth.
It's Wei Youming!
But at this moment, Wei Youming is so different from the previous one, a stark contrast.
There is no trace of green aura on his body, it's a deep purple color, slightly black.
Vicious! Scoundrel!
Several words surged into my mind, cold sweat, dripping down in a hurry!
Attention-grabbing methods such as grandiose entries into the Underworld, causing epidemics and plagues, were all caused by me.
The battle at Changfeng Dao Guan has no suspense, but I have used quite a few methods, and since it is a battle within the city on top of a mountain, it will certainly attract the attention of many people.
I guess, with such cautiousness as that of Song Fang, he would definitely be watching me when I go to the Huan Shi.
But I never expected this.
Just after the battle at Changfeng Dao Guan, Wei Youming appeared...
"Director..." Old Gong's mouth opened, and his tone carried a trace of excitement.
Yang Guiyang suddenly convulsed, shaking continuously, and his eyes turned white.
White gas erupted from his body in a frenzy, and beside him, Wei Youming's figure appeared silently.
Quiet!
As if everything in this depression was frozen.
The purple color under the moonlight is more concentrated. This is a unique color of true beings, adding a few terrifying and gloomy tones to Wei Youming's figure.
Wei Youming is laughing. His skin is constantly twitching, but he makes no sound.
"People become more cautious and intelligent when they are sick. Many, many years ago, I remember feeding a patient medicine. I put the medicine in meat, in candy, and even ground it into a paste with bitter melon soup. He still managed to discover it and refused to eat or drink anything."
"He said I was trying to harm him and that he knew all my means."
Wei Youming's voice was also hollow and desolate. This should have been a familiar sound, but it made me feel strange and more strange.
"Do you know how I made him take the medicine in the end?" Wei Youming asked silently.
I have no intention of answering any of his questions. With one hand holding the Gaotian Hammer and the other holding the Gaotian Sword, I continuously stabilize my breath and recover the energy previously consumed by the Four Gods Invocation spell.
"Um, I tied him up and forcibly fed him the medicine. He wouldn't eat, biting his teeth fiercely. I broke a few of his teeth so he couldn't close his mouth, and then I poured it in!"
"Not long after, he was better, but then he had another episode, even more severe than before. That's when I realized something - to cure these patients, we need to make some preparations. They are like tumors on the palms and soles of people's hands, on their hearts and lungs. We need to remove the evil tumors within them before we can heal them."
"Look at you, this plague ghost! You, what have you done!"
Wei Youming's calmness suddenly turned into a terrifying ferocity, and he howled shrilly!
Yang Guansi's convulsions became more and more violent, as if he were electrified.
Wei Youming's body was shrouded in thick smoke, and the purple hue under the moonlight was intense!
The smoke surged towards me suddenly!
"Where is Song Fang! Bring him out!" I roared low.
The reason is simple; I'm afraid of Wei Youming's threat and want Tang Wu to appear directly!
Right now, it's only Wei Youming who is showing his face. If Song Fang sees him, he will still run away!
Wei Youming did not pay attention to me, and the purple mist was covering the sky and earth!
"I keep hearing you say that you cure and save people, but in reality, you are a menace. Song Fang utilizes you, kills you, and lets you go on to kill others. You become his tool. Vicious Beilivi! Wei Youming! Wei Director! Female Yizheng Jade Scroll shines on your face, yet it can't probe into your heart. Are you truly heartless, or has Song Fang plucked your heart out!" My tone grew colder and more severe.
"You're just a ghost, not an opponent in my eyes. You think I'm sick and need to be cured? Well, according to your own words, Song Fang is even more sick, his illness is incurable! He needs to be eradicated even more!"
The words resound one after another, echoing in the mountainous terrain!
At that moment, a fierce wind howled up!
The Night Supervisor who had just gone to Changfeng Dao Guan appeared behind Wei Youming at that moment.
His arms fell on Wei Youming's shoulders and he forcefully tore it!
There was no sound, Wei Youming was ripped into two halves!
The two halves of Wei Youming did not dissipate; instead, a large amount of purple mist emanated from the break, engulfing and pulling together until they were reunited.
Wei Youming turned his head and looked at Siye with a glance.
The thick purple mist surged back towards Siye, enveloping him completely!
My vision seemed to be distorted.
It was just like the situation when Wei Youming took away Sun Zhuo in Changfeng Dao Guan at that time!
My heart and mind grew even colder, understanding something.
Song Fang is not here.
He looks at me with the eyes of Wei Youming.
Where was Siye taken?!
Wei Youming's current stronghold? Is that where Song Fang is hiding?!
Siye struggled violently and roared.
But it's not a restriction used by the plague spirit; he didn't call out for help to me.
I turned around and ran madly towards the side of the mountain!
Wei Youming reacted quickly and chased after me directly!
It's not that I don't want to fight with him; he has Yang Guiyang by his side, whose Taoist methods are relentless and the copper sword has no eyes.
This tug-of-war caused Wei Youming to distance himself from Yang Guiyang, and the purple mist dispersed, unable to drag Siye away.
Moreover, my previous roar should have let Tang Wu hear something, preventing him from making a rash move!
Old Gong quickly whispered in my ear, reminding me of the direction to take and which step to land on.
The process of descending the mountain was extremely rapid.
However, I couldn't escape to the bottom of the mountain. I was probably in a clearing halfway up the mountain, and the thick purple mist had already surrounded me.
The mist made the space seem distorted. Sometimes it appeared as a white wall, then turned into an open space. What was clearly an open space would suddenly become a wrought iron fence.
Wei Youming had such abilities back then. The place he was at, was the location of the dreadful prison!
After achieving the title of Wanèi Bièlìguǐ, this ability has become even more proficient and effortless!
"Heavy Diamond Mountain..."
The spell was spoken spontaneously, and I directly used the Gaotian Sword to break the prison!
The "buildings" in the mist vanished, leaving only the dense purple essence.
A hand suddenly appeared in front of me, choking me!
"It's great to see you!"
Old Gong roared excitedly, swelling in the wind, his head growing as tall as a person, biting down fiercely! It seemed as if he wanted to do what he did back then and rip off Wei Youming's arm!
There was a muffled noise, and the mist suddenly dispersed. Old Gong bit into Wei Youming's body, his yellow teeth struggling to chew and swallow him whole!
I lifted the Gaotian Sword, suddenly charging forward, and slashed down at Wei Youming's head. It was to help Old Gong further!
