Chapter 186 Corpse Exorcist
"When I was about to leave, an old man came. He had a weird face and a wretched demeanor. He looked like a monk."
Xiaofang was not very nervous when she saw a Taoist monk coming.
Her cultivation level is not low, so it’s no problem for her to run away if she can’t win.
"I fought with that old man. He used a second-level talisman and was not as strong as the master. I did not take him seriously. I took advantage of his weakness to pester him, hoping to ask him why the woman was crazy."
When Xiaofang recalled this, her whole body suddenly trembled. Yu Ning hurriedly patted her on the shoulder to give her spiritual comfort.
The two signed a contract. Yu Ning's Taoist energy was the best tonic for Xiaofang. With Yu Ning's comfort, Xiaofang managed to calm down, but she cried even harder.
"Just when I thought I had him subdued, he gave me a weird smile and took out a bowl from his pocket. That bowl, that bowl—"
Xiaofang burst into tears.
"That bowl is made from the skulls of my family members! I can feel that the aura contained in that bowl is all related to me. They are my closest relatives!"
Although she didn't know which relative it was, she could not be mistaken for the blood connection.
Because of this relationship, the bowl's suppressive effect on Xiaofang is doubled.
The strength of the evil cultivator was not that high, but his magic weapon was too powerful, and he was related to Xiaofang by blood, so they were a natural nemesis, which was why he severely injured Xiaofang.
Xiaofang managed to run back with the help of her 300 years of Taoism skills, but she was badly injured and almost died.
"Kabala bowl?" Yu Ning thought of the evil cultivator he had seen in the ghost market before.
She was deeply impressed by the bowl at that time, and told Xiaokui that to make such a magical instrument, one would have to massacre an entire village to accumulate so much resentment.
Unexpectedly, the bowl was made from Xiaofang's blood.
Xiaofang's entire family might have been slaughtered to make this evil magical weapon.
"Master! Please help me! The souls of all my people are trapped in that bowl. They are so pitiful."
Although Xiaofang has no impression of her family, the feeling of blood connection is engraved deep in her soul.
At the moment when the evil cultivator took out the skull bowl, Xiaofang felt the voices of her loved ones crying for help. They were calling her, and that pain was closely connected to her.
"You go back and recuperate first. I will get that bowl back from you at any cost." Yu Ning gritted her teeth after hearing this.
Not only did she injure her soldiers, but she also used such an evil thing as a magic weapon. Both in public and in private, her heart must be steady.
Xiaofang kowtowed to Ning several times with tears in her eyes, and then returned to the military territory to recuperate.
"Third brother, will you come with me?" Yu Ning asked Amber.
Amber has a list of evil cultivators in her hand, which was calculated by Yu Ning last night.
These people roamed around the Northeast, using illegal means to take people's lives.
Amber has already issued an order to hunt down these evil cultivators, and the one holding the skull bowl is also on the list.
But now he has fled to the imperial capital, and Yu Ning plans to kill him personally.
"I won't go over. It won't be difficult for you to beat this guy. I'm going to stay in the Northeast and first clear out the scum on the list. When I've cleared most of them, I'll go and join you."
Amber knew that he didn't have much time left, and he had to disperse these people before this evil force developed.
"Okay, then I'll go to the imperial capital first to get rid of this evil cultivator. After I deal with him, I'll come back to help you."
As the two were talking, the driver slammed the brakes. Yu Ning lost her seat and fell directly into Lin Zheng's arms.
"How do you drive?" Lin Zheng picked up the intercom and lectured the driver. They were on the second floor and the driver was downstairs.
But he held Yu Ning tightly with his hands, a typical hypocrite. "Master, there is someone in front. Oh my god, where is the person?" The driver was terrified.
He just clearly saw two people standing in the middle of the road, and they appeared out of nowhere.
But after the sudden brake, the person was gone?
Amber and Yu Ning were just talking about the evil cultivators and didn't look out the window. Now, there was nothing outside.
Yu Ning didn't smell any dirt either.
Amber was about to ask Grandma Eighth if she had seen anything, but there was a bang at the skylight, as if something heavy had fallen on it.
Lin Zheng looked up and saw an expressionless face.
Ordinary people would definitely be shocked when seeing this scene.
Suddenly a person jumps onto the roof of the car, lies quietly on the sunroof and looks at you, asking you if you are scared!
But President Lin was not an ordinary person. He stood up and pointed at the top and cursed.
"Fuck, you idiot, why don't you take the road? Get down here! Don't think I won't beat you up just because you're cosplaying with that middle school boy!"
The man he scolded had a blank expression on his face and looked at him with his head tilted. What was even more strange was that if you looked closely at him, you could see that he was not breathing at all.
Yu Ning looked up and was stunned for a few seconds when she saw the lifelike "person", but soon she exerted the subjective initiative of a top student.
"You're not a human being, stop scolding me."
Lin Zheng opened the skylight, and the man jumped down lightly. He looked to be in his teens, wearing 2D clothes and a blue wig, like a middle school boy who just came back from a comic convention.
He tilted his head to look at Yu Ning, stretched out a finger and pointed at Yu Ning. When he spoke, it was a childish girl's voice, as if she was only in her teens.
"Are you Yu Ning from Ningshan?"
"You sissy, who are you pointing your finger at?" Lin Zheng went up and pushed away the "person's" hand. As soon as he touched it, the person's head suddenly fell off, and a giggle came from his mouth.
Ordinary people would be scared silly seeing this scene, but Lin Zheng was not an ordinary person, he just raised his foot and kicked.
"Ah! My baby!" The "person" screamed and his head shattered.
Amber already knew who was coming and burst out laughing.
You know what, if President Lin used this wickedness on others, it would be quite satisfying to watch.
"Huh, wood?" Lin Zheng looked at the head that was crushed by him. It looked exactly like a real person, but after it was broken, the parts inside were all made of wood.
"How can you be so rude?! Rude! Disrespectful!" A petite figure jumped down from the skylight.
The little girl dressed up as Hatsune Miku is only about 1.5 meters tall and looks like a teenager. She has big watery eyes like a doll and looks very cute.
But in President Lin’s dictionary, there is no such word as “gentle and compassionate” - except for Ning.
No matter whether she is a little cutie or a little girl, in his eyes, she is just a psychopath.
No matter whether they are men, women, young or old, as long as they run up to him and show off, he will treat them all equally and just scold them.
"Didn't your parents tell you not to jump into other people's cars and put these ghost dolls to scare people?"
"I'm an adult!" The little girl's cheeks puffed up with anger, and she turned to Yu Ning to complain.
"He's so fierce, don't marry him!"
"You were the first to be rude. He's fine. Luckily you brought a doll. If you brought your ancestral heirloom, you would have suffered a great loss today."
When Yu Ning saw the lifelike doll, she roughly guessed the origin of this little girl.
This little girl should be the descendant of the corpse-driver from western Hunan.