This Taoist Master is too Frivolous - Chapter 130
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Chapter 130: Chapter 115: Seeing the Gray Fog Again, The Great Priest of Xuan Mountain Temple!
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Xu Yang found it hard to believe!
Liu Shishi was the Ghost King, equivalent to the Daoist Divine Transcendence Realm, the Martial Arts Heavenly Being Realm, this kind of strength could be considered top-notch in the whole martial world. Moreover, she was a ghost, capable of transcending heaven and earth. Even if someone was stronger than her, capturing her wouldn’t necessarily be successful if she decided to flee.
“It’s a group of tomb raiders!”
Yang Yin whimpered: “The leader is a martial arts Grandmaster, selfproclaimed as the descendant of the Tomb Raider Corporal. There’s also an old man, who practices witchcraft, his strength is not weak…they violated Shishi’s tomb, took Shishi’s bones, and that’s how they captured Shishi.”
The color on Xu Yang’s face drained!
Boom!
The stone coffin trembled and the coffin lid was lifted high.
Yun Mengxi jumped out from the coffin, swearing angrily, “Damn it, who is so bold? How dare they mess with my sisters…Yang Yin, lead the way, see if I don’t chop them into pieces!”
However, Xu Yang intercepted Yun Mengxi, saying, “Don’t be impulsive. We need to take the long view on this matter. Otherwise, if they act recklessly and damage Shishi’s bones, it will be a huge blow to her.”
Ordinary Yin spirits, once their bones were destroyed, were probably going to be dissipated.
Liu Shishi, as the Ghost King, could withstand the backlash of her bones being destroyed, but it was inevitable that her cultivation would drop.
During Xu Yang’s conversation, two men and a woman suddenly rushed into the inn from outside.
The man in the lead was a skinny man, about sixty years old based on his appearance. The other young man and woman were younger, dressed in camouflage, with daggers, throwing knives, and other weapons on their bodies.
“It’s them!”
“It’s them!”
Yang Yin, looking through the window, her face was filled with anger at once: “These three people are from the tomb raiding gang. Shishi and I went to find the tomb last night, and didn’t find any clues until noon today. When we arrived, they had already dug up the tomb. The old man practices witchcraft, and he most likely tracked me and Yuluo.”
Xu Yang approached the window and looked out.
The innkeeper was seen to greet them, smilingly said, “Are the three of you looking for an inn? I’m so sorry, we’re fully booked!”
“Get lost!”
The young man pushed the innkeeper away.
The old man, holding a bronze compass in his hand, pointed at the compass and murmured something. The needle of the compass kept turning and finally stopped.
He followed the direction of the needle, lifted his head to look; it pointed just at the direction of Xu Yang’s room.
The old man put away the compass, bit his fingertip, and then brought his index finger and middle finger together to swipe across his eyes. He immediately saw…
Over the room, gloomy yin energy was rolling and rushing straight to the sky.
The old man’s face changed slightly, he couldn’t help but inhale sharply, “Such strong yin energy!”
Behind him, the young man in the camouflage outfit sneered, “After all, it’s the Ghost King’s lair, how could it not have strong yin energy? However, those two female ghosts are kind of interesting. Instead of living in the wilderness or deserted temples in the deep mountains, they actually dwell in a bustling city.”
“Women love beauty, this is natural, even if they become ghosts, it’s no exception.”
The old man glanced at the woman next to him and chuckled.
The woman, although she seemed beautiful, due to her frequent expeditions up the mountains and into tombs, her skin was rough and tanned, a typical dark- skinned girl. She snorted coldly, “Why are you talking so much? Act quickly. Once we capture those two ghosts, we can send them directly to the Xuan Mountain Temple.”
As she said this, she strode towards the room where Xu Yang was staying.
The old man and the other male followed suit.
“Sir, miss… This room is already rented!”
The innkeeper tried to stop them but was swatted to the ground by the woman.
“Stop!”
A loud roar was heard as the man in the next room, “Shandong Little Likui,” emerged and said, “From the looks of it, you all seem to be of the martial world, why cause trouble with a simple innkeeper?”
” Who is this black man, dares to block my path?”
Three people looked at “Shandong Little Likui” simultaneously. The young man even licked his lips, drew his dagger, and a cold killing intent revealed from him!
In the room.
Xu Yang was startled.
Is this guy too arrogant because he’s too ignorant or does he have something to rely on?
As someone from the martial world, it’s one thing to beat up ordinary people, but from the killing intent he revealed, Xu Yang didn’t believe that he hadn’t killed a few people.
He glanced at Yue Yuluo and Yun Mengxi, gestured with his fingers, and then stepped forward to open the door.
The three people outside immediately shifted their gazes to Xu Yang.
From their looks, they seemed a bit surprised, as if they hadn’t expected that there would be a man among those three ghosts.
When “Shandong Little Likui” saw Xu Yang, he instinctively stepped back and asked: “Looking for you? Well, then there’s no problem…”
After saying this, he turned around and returned to his room.
Xu Yang looked at the three of them and asked with a smile: “Why are you making a fuss outside my room?”
The man holding the dagger sneered: “I suspect you are keeping ghosts, harboring malevolent beings, and causing harm to the world… Kiddo, dare to let me in for a look?”
“Please!”
Xu Yang lifted his hand in a courteous manner.
The three of them glanced at each other, the old man whispered: “Be careful, this could be a trap!”
However, the man had already jumped out and strode towards the room, sneering: “I have the divine protection granted by the Great Priest of Xuan Mountain Temple, who can hurt me?”
As soon as he stepped into the room, there was a creaking sound and the door automatically closed. Immediately afterwards, there was a series of clanging sounds. Only three seconds later, everything quieted down and the door reopened. Xu Yang politely said again, “Please, both of you.”
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