"How is it possible for you to be Yaozu!"

Upon hearing this, Master Wang's eyes widened instantly, and the badge in his hand fell to the ground.

"This is impossible. Ghosts are invincible. We humans can never defeat ghosts. This is impossible!" Master Wang stared at Huang Yaozu and shook his head repeatedly.

The sound coming from the owl head made his head so painful that it seemed like it was about to explode, but he kept rejecting it.

"Mr. Ghost, stop joking with me, my head hurts!" Master Wang covered his ears with both hands and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, 14174." Owl snorted coldly and said a string of numbers.

“Yaozu, it’s really you!”

Master Wang's original expression of begging for mercy suddenly became absent-minded, and he even ignored the pain in his head. His face was full of regret.

This number is a password.

A code to open a secret box.

That box contains information about many people and many ghosts; people who fight against evil ghosts, and the ghosts are high-level ghosts!
Being able to say this,

This is enough to prove that the mighty monster in front of him is Huang Yaozu, his former comrade-in-arms.

"This shitty brand is what you got after betraying me, is this what you got?"

"Wang Benfu, have you forgotten your wife Ajuan, as well as Tongtong and Linlin? Who said that he would go to accompany them?"

Blood flowed from Master Wang's nostrils and eyes at the same time. He cried out, "Yaozu, you don't understand. You don't understand.!"

"It is because of so much that I understand that it is impossible for us to defeat the evil spirits."

"We can't defeat them. Resistance is useless."

"Getting it and coexisting with the evil spirits is humanity's only chance!"

"The only chance?" Huang Yaozu snorted coldly, causing Master Wang to make a muffled sound. "Look back and see what the invincible evil ghost you mentioned is like!"

There was a brief silence between the two of them, and the sound of Li Guoqiang crushing evil spirits around them became louder.

Wang Benfu's cochlea was broken and he could not hear any sound except for Huang Yaozu's special voice.
He turned his head and looked in the direction where the ground was shaking with his extremely blurry eyes, and saw an evil ghost being crushed into meat paste without any resistance.

A glimmer of clarity ignited in his turbid eyes.

A stream of black blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly grinned silently, then raised his head with difficulty and looked at Huang Yaozu: "Yaozu, they promised me to let go..."

"Your parents!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and his eyes completely lost their color.

Even Huang Yaozu was not aware of the power of his voice. During the continuous conversation with him, Wang Benfu's internal organs had been shattered.

He didn't even know that the evil ghost was planning to wait until he had tricked someone so that he could blast him and Huang Yaozu's parents into pieces.

Huang Yaozu was silent for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Wang Benfu's body, flew into the air, took out the bone spur whisk, and carried out the final cleaning with Li Guoqiang.

Then they threw Wang Benfu's body into a pit and buried it casually.

Wang Benfu's last words were more of self-consolation. Perhaps even he himself did not believe that the evil ghost would keep his promise.

It's just that people's hearts have changed.

After experiencing hundreds of incidents of being possessed by evil spirits, he became afraid and desperate as time and energy ran out.

He had even been waiting for an opportunity to surrender, and this time it just happened to be the right opportunity.

However, his remaining conscience prevented him from revealing the names of the people and he chose to sacrifice Huang Yaozu, but he chose the wrong target.

Above the atmosphere,
A satellite was also aimed at the battlefield between Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang and recorded it, along with the previous footage of the bloody demon secretly capturing some evil spirits.

They were exposed on the dark web one after another.

This is a place that the evil spirits cannot enter with their knowledge.

Even if they force living people to correct it, it will take time.

Wu Heng was in a big ghost's room at this time, looking at the contents on the computer. He was very satisfied with the reactions of the people in this world.

He turned off the computer and lay down. "Since the exploration level has reached the requirement, let's start cleaning!"

"This may be the biggest harvest of fruits in this world in the coming period of time."

Wu Heng said softly and spread out his palms.

A bloody force burst out from the palm of his hand, exploding like invisible fireworks, as if symbolizing a new beginning.

The exploding blood power, carrying Wu Heng's order, flowed along the connection to the two hundred blood demons and tens of thousands of top cursers who had arrived all over the world.

Originally, Wu Heng only brought over a hundred bloody demons to this world.
But with the nourishment of the captured evil spirits' souls, the number of blood-drop demons actually exceeded 200, making it worthy of the name "Garden of Spiritual Medicine" given by Wu Heng.

The moment the command is issued,

There was a bloody smell in the air, and a strong momentum broke out in cities all over the world.

Although there are tens of thousands of top cursers,

If you truly divide it equally, there is only one in a city, but they are invincible everywhere. The base number of ghosts is still a small part compared to humans.

The gap in life levels,

The evil spirit that possesses a person has nowhere to hide.

"What kind of monsters are these? Why can't they possess me?"

"Block it!"

"Fuck them all!"

After the evil spirits realized that bloody demons had appeared in their city, they ordered ordinary people to attack.

But firepower is useless, numbers are useless, and possession is useless.

For the blood demon,
What they want to capture are not enemies or strong people, but to pick tonic medicines during the harvest season. As for the ants and insects in the fields, they can just ignore them.

The previous appearance of the ghost messenger had already inspired those who were lurking.

In order to wait for the right opportunity, they dare not lurk in high-level positions, nor do they dare to be completely useless, in order to prevent themselves from being possessed one day, turning into evil spirits, and leaking their memories.

We don’t even dare to meet each other, everything is anonymous.

Even so, a lot of information was still leaked, and many lurkers were torn to pieces by evil spirits. In the past years, it was almost a hopeless resistance.

At this time,
A single spark can start a prairie fire.

In the anonymous dark web, a message with many battle screenshots is being sent continuously:
"Notice: There are not two ghost officials, but an estimated 10,000 or more. They are clearing out evil ghosts all over the world. The time has come!"

Deep in a mountain range inland,
A Taoist priest dressed simply hurriedly passed through the vine jungle and returned to the mountains.

"Master, why did you come back so soon today?" asked a young man in Taoist robes.

The old Taoist took out a stack of printed blueprints from under his clothes and stuffed them into his apprentice's pocket: "Take a look for yourself."

"Is this true or false?" The young man flipped through the pages, his hands shaking.

The old Taoist stroked his beard with an effort to remain calm, but a breeze blew and blew his straightened beard crooked to one side again.

He said absentmindedly, "The wind is blowing!"

"Fire follows the wind. This fire is about to start. Good wind~ Such a good wind!"

"Disciple, let's get ready and go down the mountain to exorcise the demons!"

"Okay." The young man's voice was trembling. He was an orphan, and it was the master in front of him who killed his parents.

When the parents who once loved him turned pale and wanted to share him!
After the old Taoist finished speaking, he walked to a thick tree and took out a wrapped cloth strip from the tree hole. This was his "magic weapon".

Unraveling layer by layer,

What's inside is not a peach wood sword, but a real weapon made of patterned steel, which can cut hair with a single blow.

"Any peach wood is fake." The old Taoist ran his fingers across the sword and muttered, "If you want to kill ghosts, practice killing skills first!"

"After 30 years of hard work, I finally got my chance!" (End of this chapter)

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