"You really know how to rub yourself in glory, don't you? Even if you're me? I never expected such a big mess in Gucang City, but little did I know it was all caused by you, this worthless thing."
"Dealing with you doesn't require a strategy?" Old Gong directly engaged in verbal duels.
Liu Ziyu, Qiu Ji, Wu Jinlan, and all the other gentlemen, without exception, were as if facing a formidable enemy.
"His talent...is somewhat astonishing, and somewhat implausible...It has only been a few months since Ding RuiPo was killed by us...Even if he immediately obtained the funeral shadow observation art, in these few months, he could directly play chess with Mr. Qiu in feng shui? Even change the feng shui here? " Wu Jinluan's voice was very low, not enough for the people on the other side to hear.
I didn't pick up on that comment; instead, I watched Ji Kui with the utmost vigilance.
As for feng shui techniques, once he learns them, it's pointless to keep pursuing the origin.
The most dangerous thing about Ji Kui is that he has created so many dead bodies of Qiang people and pure-yang Daoist monks.
People guilty of crimes and those who have gone astray are signs that the resentment in their bodies is inevitably heavy, and with them being at the Huating level, the formation is even greater than that of Song Fang at the time.
Not only that...
A Taoist from the Liu family at the level of an ancestor.
Even Liu Yujie would have to bow and call him an uncle. Can he really let Ji Kui handle these matters like this?
Absolutely impossible.
Unless he's also in trouble!
In this case, Ji Kui's danger increases severalfold, not weaker than a true person, even a powerful one after death!
I'm not sure, but can a true person's death solution really have the capability to remove an ancestral Taoist from the Liu family?
All these thoughts raced through my mind quickly, in just a few breaths.
Ji Kui was constantly forcefully breathing, with a faintly sickly smile on his face, making him look extremely ferocious and twisted.
I'm not sure if it was Old Gong's words that upset him or if he was thinking about something else, but his emotions were on the verge of losing control.
"Killing my disciples and grand-disciples, destroying my medicinal garden and mansion... I've heard that you even had the entire Yin-Yang world hunting me... Is this not being harsh on me?"
"You speak so lightly about it, as if I am just a waste of space?" Ji Kui's voice resounded like thunder, exploding.
I furrowed my brow.
He's really been driven crazy by Old Gong.
"Well, wait a minute, you're starting again with the confusion, right? Your disciples and grandchildren, we didn't kill them. What did you do to deserve your teacher's residence always coming after you? You yourself should be aware of that. Don't dare to do anything to them and blame it on our family lord so that you can feel at ease?"
"In reality, you've forgotten who the real culprit is that your disciples and granddisciples killed, haven't you? Don't you sleep at all? Won't Ji Xiang and Ji Yang come to you in a dream?" Old Gong keenly observed the changes in Ji Kui's demeanor and became even sharper in his speech.
"Shut up!" Ji Kui roared.
"Among the Taoists who have gone astray, should there be any as powerful as a true person?" I asked a crucial question, and looked at Liu Ziyu with an eye.
"Uh..." Liu Ziyu's forehead was drenched in sweat.
"Three of you..." His expression seemed very strained.
In the midst of the commotion, the water surface suddenly burst open, and five rows of green-skinned Taoist monks emerged and rushed towards us!
"Die! All of you, die!" On the other side, Ji Kui seemed to have gone mad, shaking his head continuously and roaring non-stop.
He had his hands clutched around his head, as if in excruciating pain.
"Get out! Get out!" Ji Kui roared, seeming to be completely crazy.
A shriek escaped, and Ji Kui kicked his legs up, performing a backflip before rolling to the ground and thrashing about, struggling and rolling.
Si Yan's reaction speed was incredibly fast. With a soft cry, she whipped out her long whip, and the five green-skinned Taoist monks were directly knocked back and fell into the water.
Once reaching the level of a true person, it's not an exaggeration to say that all those below are insects, not just a matter of quantity. The gap is not something that can be made up.
More green-skinned Taoist monks emerged from the water, while those on the other side were constantly sinking into the water.
There were also some Qiang corpses, walking on the water surface.
They, perhaps before death, would have been practicing the Funeralshadow Observation Art! After Ji Kui simply changed the layout a bit after we went in, allowing them to come over when we came out, it didn't hinder their corpse from crossing over.
"The Daoist Master Luo, he didn't achieve the Daoist skills on his own! This seems to be a soul body takeover! However, the other party didn't succeed. Ji Kui must have teamed up with some ghostly entity! I know now, it's the tomb that possesses the Funeralshadow Observation Art! It's the ghosts in there!" Wu Jinluan exclaimed.
At this moment, Ji Kui was still rolling on the ground, struggling and wailing continuously.
The water surface keeps rolling, like it's boiling, with countless corpses forming an enormous pressure.
"Little Qiu, it turns out it's still a matter within your own family. Ji Kui is just a shell!"
"Well, after this, you have to properly serve Old Gong. Little Liu, go back and tell your elder brother that he needs to give my father a token!"
After Old Gong finished speaking, he advanced a few steps, and at the same time, Wei Youming appeared.
The gray-purple ghost fog and black-purple ghost fog swelled against the wind, quickly expanding!
We had already noticed that this was the only place with almost no talisman array between the two mountains.
That's why the Qiang people and the green-skinned Taoist monks released by Ji Kui could act without any hesitation!
In the same way, Old Gong and Wei Youming wouldn't be restricted either!
The ghost fog surged and ravaged.
The water surface, which had been chaotic due to the corpse, looked like a shattered mirror at this moment.
There were corpses undulating inside, the shadows of pavilions and towers that had been reflected here, and even... you could see a person standing among the group of corpses, constantly contorting.
Isn't that Liu Yujie, standing amidst the pavilions and towers?
His position is appropriate, and he has been reflected here as well. However, Liu Yujie doesn't know what has happened outside.
Not only do things that already exist exist, but as the ghost fog fully unfolds, Wei Youming's hellish prison descends.
The water disappeared.
In their place, it was a large cracked cement floor of the mental health center, with weeds growing between the cracks. A group of green-skinned corpse ghosts in striped hospital garb stood stiffly, looking around left and right.
All the Qiang people and green-skinned Taoist monks were stiffly standing in place, as if they didn't know what was happening for a moment.
Si Yan's pretty face showed a moment of suspicion. Wu Jinluan was all right; he had experienced this scene before.
The other gentlemen were all shocked without exception.
Qiu Ji and Liu Ziyu were almost pressed against each other.
In itself, the infernal prison has enough pressure. Wei Youming's power here is completely unconfined!
"Hey, where's Ji Kui? Why didn't Little Ji enter, the Ghost Director can't handle it, these are all little guys. He's the one who's sickest!"
Old Gong's voice echoed around, but no form was visible.
Wei Youming did not answer Old Gong. I could only feel that the infernal prison was still continuously fluctuating, and faintly see that the position of the hospital gate directly ahead was still a chaotic mirror. Ji Kui, as well as the mountain that buried sinners, were still clearly visible.
