Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 192: Wildfire is finally completed, I am like wildfire

Jiangzhou, the marginal area north of Shenlongze.

The swamps surrounding the temple were constantly bubbling with green moss, which swelled and burst on the otherwise ordinary water surface.

On both sides of the lotus leaf-paved swamp path, there were rotten human hands reaching out, as if trying to grab the lotus leaves to get ashore.

But soon, a heavy pressure came from the temple, and even the swamp seemed to tremble for a moment.

The pressure shattered all the bubbles and made the waving hands retract into the water.

The crow that was standing on the wooden door saw this and shouted twice, "The walking crow is gone, the walking crow is gone."

After saying that, he flapped his wings, flew out of the temple, and quickly disappeared over the swamp.

Inside the temple, the priest in yellow robes was still kneeling on the ground, nodding his head, and moving his mouth as if he was chanting something.

The letter written by the man in black robe that she placed in front of the shrine was burning little by little.

There was no fire, it seemed like spontaneous combustion.

It also seems like... God is answering!
But in fact, the yellow-robed temple priest also knew that with just his yellow robe, how could he reach the ears of the gods?
Not to mention myself, even the few purple-robed temple priests in the entire world find it difficult to have their words reach the true God.

God is still sleeping.

No one dared to disturb, and no one could disturb. If there really was anything, it would have been sent to paradise by the true God long ago.

And she, the yellow-robed temple priest, who asked the gods to cast down the magic spell, was actually just reporting the matter to the red-robed temple priest.

Then the red-robed temple priest will decide whether the problem can be solved.

If you can, you can do it yourself. If you can't, you should report it to the purple-robed temple priest again.

After all, compared to other believers of the religion, this temple priest is the one closest to God, and the means he possesses... are naturally incomparable to others.

After the yellow-robed temple priest finished his worship, he saw the ashes on the letter falling in front of him as if blown by the wind.

Seeing this, she finally smiled.

It seems that all my offerings over the years have not been in vain. At least this red-robed temple priest is still willing to listen to my request.

It’s a pity... this opportunity is to help others.

That damn walk is such a waste.

When conveying the oracle, the yellow-robed temple priest did not dare to curse out loud and could only curse quietly in his heart.

After all, I can't let the red-robed temple keeper know that I'm a nagging woman.

She did not stand up, but just knelt there silently. After about a cup of tea, she suddenly felt a majestic aura coming.

She had originally raised her head slightly, but immediately lowered it to the ground, not daring to move at all.

It was just that out of the corner of her eye, she saw a faint golden light, that was the light of God...

She shuddered subconsciously and mumbled hurriedly.

"Gods and ghosts, please look at me. I have been serving in this wilderness for many years. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. Please look at me and promote me to a red-robed official."

"If all else fails, granting the younger one a second life would be good, too."

The faint divine light was disappearing, but at this moment, something seemed to fall on her shoulder.

She was shocked. Could it be that... the gods and ghosts heard her prayers?
Do you really want to change yourself into red clothes?
It is said that when the divine light appears, the gods will listen to the world, so the yellow-robed temple priest chose this time to speak.

Just holding on to that glimmer of hope.

As the divine light completely disappeared, she dared to raise her head slightly. She did not look at the divine spell, but looked at her shoulder first.

Chanting incantations from gods is other people's business, so just help others.

But changing yellow clothes to red clothes is your own business.

She looked towards her left shoulder and saw that familiar shade of yellow, and her heart suddenly sank.

Then he moved his eyes upwards and finally saw the truth.

What fell on his shoulders was not the yellow dress that he had longed for, but a pinch of incense ash.

Just as she was thinking about blowing it away, a gentle voice came from within the incense ash.

"Wanting to wear a red dress is not as simple as you think, nor as beautiful as you think."

"The red robe does not represent status or strength, but a kind of responsibility. When you put on the red robe, it means that you have to take on many affairs within the Divine Religion... We also know how you feel and know that you want to be loyal to the Divine Religion."

"But there are too many yellow-clothed people like you. Some of them are even in a more remote location than you, but the blood and energy they offer are much more than you, but they are still yellow-clothed people."

"Don't worry, we have seen your efforts. Next time if there is a vacancy in the red shirt, we will definitely put your name on it."

The sound died down here, and the yellow-robed temple priest casually blew away the incense ash on his shoulders.

If these words were said to a newcomer in yellow, he would probably be excited for a long time.

But she...had been guarding here for who knows how many years.

I've become numb to hearing this.

It seems that it was from one or two hundred years ago that people said that they would write their names on it and promote themselves to red clothes.

But this has been said for one or two hundred years.

The yellow-robed temple priest shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Thinking too much would only add to his distress.

She stood up tremblingly, and saw that in front of the shrine, where the letter was previously placed, there was no letter, but a piece of gold paper.

Spell to summon gods.

Now comes the divine spell.

The yellow-robed temple keeper did not rush to get it, but went to the right hand side first and lifted the door curtain made of dark green old cloth.

When she went in and came out, she had a purple hair brush stained with cinnabar in her hand.

She then came to the shrine and took down the gold paper, and indeed, there were many sacred words written on it.

It's crooked and doesn't sound like human speech at all.

Even she, a yellow-robed temple priest, did not know what these words meant. It was said that only the legendary purple-robed temple priests could know.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you cast the divine spell.

She looked at the lower right corner of the gold paper, and there was indeed an empty space, which was used to write the name of the cursed person.

I have already burned the letter before, so now... I just need to write the boy's name here to complete the curse.

By the way, what was that boy’s name?

The yellow-robed temple priest thought for a moment before he finally remembered.

"Liu Bai, right?... The name is quite nice, it sounds like it was chosen by an educated person."

"It's a pity that you messed with our Ghost and God Sect and had a bad fate."

She muttered a few words, then placed the purple hair brush on the empty space, and gently applied force with her wrist.

The first thing he wrote was the word "Liu".

It is written in cinnabar and the color is bright red.

As if it were made of blood.

……

Laolang Mountain.

It was noon, and Liu Bai did not go out this time. Instead, he stayed in the fence, in his own room.

Rather than traveling through mountains and rivers and learning nothing, it is better to first learn the basics of the "Wildfire" technique.

Wait until there are signs, then find a secluded place to try.

With this idea of ​​giving up, Liu Bai finally stopped forcing himself.

Unexpectedly, this relaxation actually allowed Liu Bai to find a breakthrough from the complicated text.

That's one sentence.

"Devouring the Fire God."

Just four simple words. Liu Bai read through the other texts, but in the end, he only understood these four words from the messy text.

As long as you can understand these four words, you will definitely be able to learn the first lesson of "Wildfire" - "Body like wildfire".

But what does it mean to be... devoured by the God of Fire?

Could it be that there is a god in the sky called the God of Fire?
Or was this the path that Hei Mu took to becoming a god? Did he just want to attain godhood and become the God of Fire who sits high in the sky?

But what does this have to do with comprehending this technique...

Liu Bai rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the little grass who was kneeling on the bed, with his butt raised high, crawling around like a maggot.

Why not ask it?
Although Xiaocao is not good at this or that, he still has some knowledge. After all, he has been with his mother for thousands of years.

Just as Liu Bai sat up on the bed, thinking of picking up the grass.

But suddenly he froze in place.

The little grass that was originally crawling like a maggot immediately bent its body and bounced itself up.

At the same time, outside the fence, Matchmaker and others immediately ran out of the house and looked up at the sky in horror.

I saw the sky above Laolang Mountain was filled with raging energy, and strong winds were blowing across, crushing all the trees nearby.

"Master...Master, what on earth is going on?"

When Situ Hong looked up, she could only feel a heavy pressure, which even forced her to lower her head slightly.

It was as if she wasn't even worthy of raising her head.

Even so, she still forced herself to look up, but apart from the raging aura, she could not see anything clearly.

"That damn Zhou Bala must have used the Ghost and God Cult's methods."

"You two step aside, I'll do it."

After the matchmaker finished speaking, she raised her right hand to her chest without turning her head, with her thumb pressing on her middle finger and the other three fingers raised.

"out!"

In an instant, her body took a step forward, but at the same time, she left another body there.

What walked out... was her second life, or her soul.

From the outside, this soul is not much different from her original self, just like an ordinary person.

At this moment, the matchmaker raised her head again with the help of her soul and finally saw the truth.

Above the fence of Laolang Mountain, there appeared a hand as big as a small hill. Its four fingers were slightly retracted, leaving only the index finger pointing downwards, pressing down towards a house inside the fence.

It's like crushing an ant.

And that house... was actually the house where Liu Bai lived.

Almost instantly, the matchmaker, who saw the truth, took action.

Her soul took a step forward and reached the halfway point of Old Wolf Mountain, forming a horn with her main body.

A number of red lines flew out from the hands of each of them, and eventually the twenty red lines gathered under the giant finger, entangled with each other and finally formed a large red line net.

Stop the falling finger.

The fingers were blocked by the huge net and could not move. Seeing this, the matchmaker felt a little relieved. Fortunately... fortunately, she could stop it.

Inside the house, the pressure on Liu Bai was relieved and he got a chance to catch his breath.

"Sir, Zhou Bala has cast a spell. He wants to kill you."

"Quick, call the Queen here, let's kill Zhou Bala and the entire Laba Cult!"

Xiaocao shouted anxiously.

"Don't be anxious... I'm grown up now, don't call your mother when you encounter problems." Liu Bai said in a calm voice.

Then the shadow behind him moved, and a Yin God wearing a bronze mask stood up. Then Liu Bai felt the pressure on his body lighten again.

Although I don't know what kind of ghost and god methods this ghost and god cult uses, my Yin God is probably somewhat useful.

After all, Liu Bai had vaguely guessed something from the last time the Yin God ate blood and energy.

This Yin Spirit of mine should have some relationship with the gods... although I don't know why.

He was about to raise his head, but at this moment, the heavy pressure suddenly increased.

In an instant, Liu Bai, who was sitting cross-legged, collapsed the entire bed. Not only that, even the entire house was blown apart by this pressure.

Above the wooden house, the illusory finger seemed to press down suddenly, and a hole was instantly poked in the red thread net woven by the matchmaker.

All the red lines broke.

Scarlet blood was flowing from the matchmaker's ten fingers, and her soul's hands collapsed into nothingness, but soon grew back on their own.

At the same time, in the temple far away in Mirage Dragon Lake, the yellow-robed temple priest looked at his fingers that were about to touch the gold paper and said to himself:

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, or an ant trying to shake a tree?"

"I don't know what this means... huh?"

As she was speaking, she found that her fingers, which had just been pressing down smoothly, suddenly felt a slight obstruction and pressure.

And this obstacle is even greater than before.

It even made her unable to hold it down for a while.

Inside the enclosure of Laolang Mountain, as the wooden house exploded and the dust settled, the matchmaker was finally able to see the real face.

I saw a young man in a brocade robe sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed and his delicate brows tightly furrowed, and it was obvious that he was under great pressure.

Behind him, the Yin God with a bronze mask on his face raised his right hand high to block the huge finger that was pressing down from the sky.

"This... is the Yin God?"

It was also the first time that the matchmaker saw Liu Bai’s Yin spirit. Her eyes were stunned and full of disbelief.

If it was a Yin spirit like Xu Zhao who was born with a big sword, the matchmaker would know.

That is called an alien Yin God. Generally, only an extremely talented person can be born with this alien Yin God.

For example, if Xu Zhao were to fight against an enemy with his Yin God, the other person's Yin God would be unarmed, but his Yin God would have a big sword. In this way, he would have a great advantage.

But that alien Yin God was just an extension of the Yin God.

But the Yin God in front of her, Liu Bai... the matchmaker had never heard of him before, and in the end she could only guess that Liu Bai had found some old item suitable for the Yin God.

This was not what surprised her the most. What really surprised her was that Liu Bai, the Yin spirit, could actually withstand this finger with a hint of charm.

What kind of strength is this?
The matchmaker asked herself if she could even withstand this move, but Liu Bai's Yin spirit did.

And as Liu Bai resisted, the finger that was originally a little illusory slowly appeared.

Situ Hong and Xu Zhao, who had originally avoided it, also came back and looked at this shocking scene with astonishment in their eyes.

"This... is this Zhou Bala's method?"

Xu Zhao held the hilt of the knife with one hand, as if wanting to help Liu Bai.

"No, this is the method of the Ghost Cult."

After the matchmaker finished speaking, Situ Hong also glanced at Xu Zhao and reminded him, "The shopkeeper can handle it, so don't go up and ask for trouble."

Xu Zhao responded with a "yes" and then loosened his grip on the knife handle.

"I come."

After the matchmaker finished speaking softly, her true self and soul disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already close to Liu Bai.

As soon as her soul arrived here, it became as tall as Liu Bai's Yin soul.

She raised her hands, a faint red light lingering all over her body, and then she held up the huge finger together.

"go!"

The matchmaker's real body came in front of Liu Bai, grabbed his arm, and tried to pull him away.

But as soon as she applied force, the matchmaker discovered that Liu Bai didn't move at all.

It seemed that what he was pulling was not Liu Bai, but the entire Laolang Mountain.

"This method is aimed at me. Even if I dodge it, the divine finger will move with it... There's no need to try."

Liu Bai could feel it.

He also knew that his Yin Spirit had actually resisted this finger that seemed to be filled with divine charm.

But he could only hold on temporarily, and he knew that his Yin Spirit was under great pressure. If he didn't have any more tricks, his Yin Spirit would probably be crushed.

After all, it was only a short while and Yin Shen's legs were already trembling... This curse cast by the Ghost and God Cult is so cruel!
Fortunately, the matchmaker rushed over, giving Liu Bai a chance to breathe.

But how can I resist?

Calling mom is the last resort.

If he turns into a ghost, his big secret will be exposed. Unless he kills the matchmaker and others after turning into a ghost.

And the main point is... Liu Bai is not sure whether he can break the divine finger after turning into a ghost.

"it is good……"

The matchmaker let go and didn't try again. She just used her own spirit to help Liu Bai hold up the finger.

But just after a short while, Liu Bai and the matchmaker both groaned.

Even Liu Bai's Yin Spirit bent down slightly to avoid it.

However, the matchmaker's soul directly resisted the fingers that were trying to exert force again. For a moment, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The original body's face turned pale in an instant, and even his breathing became much more rapid.

Liu Bai raised his eyes and looked at her. The blood she spit out... probably carried a hint of apology.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things, because the divine finger is still exerting force, the matchmaker in front of him is gritting her teeth, and her soul has cracks all over the body.

If she forced herself to hold on any longer, her soul would probably be shattered.

Liu Bai's mind was working rapidly as he was thinking of a strategy, but at this moment, the matchmaker in front of him groaned, and both her body and soul seemed to be blown away.

"careful!"

Her voice rang out, and without her strength to hold on, this mountain-like pressure fell on Liu Bai.

With just this one blow, Liu Bai's Yin Spirit withstood everything. He also felt his internal organs trembling, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Son!"

Xiaocao became more and more panicked, and even began to call "Queen" subconsciously.

But just as he spat out this mouthful of blood, Liu Bai seemed to sense something, and his eyes became brighter.

"Not urgent."

He murmured to himself, memories of "Wildfire" surging wildly in his mind. Under this tremendous pressure, it was as if a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he thought of something.

"Devouring the Fire God."

The clue of the first technique of "Body as Wildfire" exploded in Liu Bai's mind.

The many words seem to be reorganized and finally converge.

Liu Bai also had a sudden inspiration. What does "devouring the God of Fire" mean? Why couldn't it be - devouring the God of Fire?

If I devour God, I will be like wildfire.

The prairie fire spreads all over the land and never goes out!
At this moment, under this incomparable pressure, at this moment of summoning gods and cursing, Liu Bai finally understood the art of "Wild Fire".

He was originally sitting cross-legged, but suddenly looked up.

He saw that his Yin Spirit was shaking uncontrollably under the pressure that seemed like a finger from a god, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

So he stood up, staring at the huge pressure, and his bones were making crackling sounds.

But even so, he still stood up with great perseverance.

Seeing this, Xiaocao, who had been guarding Liu Bai's shoulder, couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror.

It was like... meeting my own young master for the first time.

Since when did my son become able to endure so much hardship?
This……

Liu Bai was naturally under great pressure and pain. He clenched his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he whispered in his heart.

"I... am like wildfire."

As the voice in his heart fell, the pressure he was under suddenly disappeared, and then his entire body, including his Yin Spirit, turned into... fire.

A wisp of life fire.

Pure black life fire.

The fire first gathered into a ball, then dispersed with a bang. As his body turned into life fire and disappeared, the huge finger pressed down and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers shook and the earth and sky roared.

Thunderbolts were heard one after another in the clear sky.

In this Old Wolf Mountain, countless evil spirits were killed, birds were flying, and mountain spirits were running around.

The matchmaker, whose body and soul had been reunited, was also shocked when she saw this.

Because she found that she had no idea what means Liu Bai used.

I don’t even know… whether he is dead or alive.

But then she saw that these scattered black life fires were actually attached to the illusory fingers.

Immediately afterwards, black fire burned up, and the divine finger with divine charm was easily burned and swallowed by the black fire, and finally disappeared completely.

When the divine finger disappeared, the heavy pressure that shrouded everyone's heart also disappeared.

It felt like my originally bent waist could now straighten up.

Situ Hong was also looking at the black fire burning in the air, and it seemed familiar... She had seen Liu Bai's Heart Fire Ape take action.

At this moment, she felt that this black fire was extremely similar to the method Liu Bai used when he gathered the five energies.

So, this is the new technique that the young master has comprehended?
And what about Liu Bai?

He felt that this powerful divine finger was burned by him so easily.

Not only that, he even discovered that his wildfire body seemed to be able to follow the clues and find the person behind the action...

Mirage Dragon Lake, inside the temple.

The yellow-robed temple priest suddenly withdrew his right hand, quickly put it to his mouth and blew hard.

It was as if he wanted to blow away this burning feeling and relieve some of his pain.

She didn't know what was happening. She just saw her right hand about to touch the gold paper, but suddenly, her whole hand felt hot.

It felt like being burned by fire, and she quickly withdrew her hand in pain.

But then she saw that the golden paper with the incantation used to summon the gods was actually burning bit by bit.

A black fire ignited in the center and slowly spread to the surroundings.

What kind of method is this?
Even the gold paper used to invite the gods could be burned by it. The yellow-robed temple priest was still surprised, but then she felt that her right hand seemed to be still hot.

She looked down and saw that the burning black fire not only appeared on the gold paper, but also on her right hand.

At this moment it was finally no longer an illusion, but my own hand was really on fire.

She was so frightened that she quickly clapped her left hand and subconsciously wanted to put out the fire, but then she found out...

Her left hand was also burned as soon as it touched the black fire.

Not only that, she also shot some flames onto her legs and lower abdomen.

In an instant, the black fire burned all over her body.

She screamed, and fell backwards to the ground, struggling and twisting violently, wailing in pain.

Like a bird burned by flames.

But then, the black fire squeezed into her open mouth again.

She struggled even more violently and even kicked the altar down.

But these few kicks were like a last gasp, and after they were over, there was no more movement.

The black fire burned its body smaller and smaller, until in the end not even a bone was left.

After only a palm-sized pile of debris was left on the ground, a young man's voice seemed to be heard in the temple.

The young man exclaimed "Huh".

Then it was as if a gust of evening breeze blew by, gently shaking the black flame that was still burning on the ground.

Then another spark fell on the banner hanging from the shrine, and the sparks spread all around.

And it's getting hotter and hotter.

In just half a cup of tea, this temple located on the edge of the Mirage Dragon Lake was burning with raging black flames.

It burned all over the place until it finally touched the swamp at the edge of the clearing, and was completely extinguished.

……

Laolang Mountain.

The matchmaker watched helplessly as the flying black flames finally gathered together and transformed into a young man in brocade clothes in the ruins.

Unscathed.

As soon as she moved, she coughed violently several times, and finally even covered her stomach and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Situ Hong hurried forward, patted her on the back gently, and handed her a black pill.

After spitting out the blood, the matchmaker's complexion obviously looked much better. She took out a piece of white silk and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"No, I just ate."

Liu Bai, who was sitting in the ruins, watched this scene silently. He knew that the matchmaker might be acting.

But not much.

Just now, in order to save herself, she did fight to the death. At least the injury on her soul could not be faked.

As for the reason, Liu Bai also knows it.

Most likely it was just to make up for her mistake. After all, if you do something wrong, you must be punished.

Seeing them all coming over, Liu Bai patted his butt and stood up.

"Liu...Mr. Liu, are you okay?" After seeing Liu Bai's strength, the matchmaker didn't dare to call him Xiaobai anymore.

"It's okay, very good."

Liu Bai finally mastered the art of "Wild Fire", and his mood suddenly improved after he had been depressed for a long time.

Even the injuries he had just suffered were completely recovered after his body turned into life fire.

"That's good."

The matchmaker was also obviously relieved, "Just now...just now I did my best, but I really couldn't stop it. Fortunately, Master Liu is very powerful."

"It doesn't matter."

Liu Bai then added: "It's just that I may not be able to continue the position of the shopkeeper of Old Wolf Mountain. I hope the master will forgive me."

Liu Bai's original intention of coming here was to find a quiet place to comprehend the art of "Wild Fire".

Now that the technique has finally been mastered, there is naturally no need to waste any more time on it.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just go ahead, Mr. Liu."

At this time, and still dealing with this kind of thing, the matchmaker naturally couldn't say anything to force him to stay, and could only follow Liu Bai's wishes.

"Well, then Situ Hong and I will leave in a while."

The matchmaker looked at Situ Hong again, and she had already guessed that the relationship between the two was not as simple as siblings.

"it is good."

The matchmaker nodded, then looked at Xu Zhao next to her and said, "You stay at Old Wolf Mountain first, and I will send someone to pick you up when I return."

"Don't waste your strength in Old Wolf Mountain. I have other plans when we get back."

Xu Zhao nodded, "It's all up to the master."

The reason why the matchmaker said this in front of Liu Bai was to let Liu Bai see that she valued Xu Zhao very much.

After all, Xu Zhao was someone who was "promoted" by Liu Bai.

Secondly, it is because... Xu Zhao does have extremely high talent and there is no reason to bury him in Laolang Mountain.

Finally, the matchmaker held up her hands and placed them forward, and six jade boxes appeared on the ground.

She tapped it gently, and inside was filled with cherry-like blood beads, arranged very neatly.

She smiled at Liu Bai apologetically and said, "I didn't make the proper arrangements for you to come to Old Wolf Mountain. This little Yin Pearl...is just a small gift. It's not a token of respect. Please accept it, Mr. Liu."

Liu Bai took a quick glance and knew there were about two thousand blood beads.

No matter where this is placed, it is a huge sum of money.

Even if the paper umbrella was mentioned, the ghost walker who cast the shrine could be asked for help, but now, it was just casually placed on the ground by the matchmaker.

"Let's forget about this."

Liu Bai didn't need it, and he didn't lack it in Xumi. "As for the Yin Pearl, please take it back, Master."

"But next time if I need anything, I might ask the master for help."

The only thing that Liu Bai was interested in about the matchmaker was her strength.

After all, in Yunzhou, among those ghost walkers who have cultivated a second life, the matchmaker’s strength is considered to be the best.

"Don't worry, Master Liu will just let me know when the time comes."

Seeing that Liu Bai finally spoke up about the matter, the matchmaker felt relieved, at least her life was no longer in danger.

As for owing Liu Bai a favor, she didn't care.

One might even wish to owe more. After all, if one doesn't owe favors to others, how can the relationship become closer?

But after listening to Liu Bai's words, she knew it.

After leaving Old Wolf Mountain, Liu Bai will probably have nothing to do with the Matchmaker Association...

"Can I ask you one more question? Where are you going next, Mr. Liu? Is it possible that you will also go to the sunset mountain today?"

Liu Bai was stunned when he heard the matchmaker's question. If the matchmaker hadn't mentioned it, he might have forgotten about Sunset Mountain.

"What happened to Sunset Mountain?" Liu Bai asked.

"Last night, news came out of the city that someone seemed to have entered Sunset Mountain and came out again."

"Oh?"

Liu Bai knew that this Sun Rishan was a fake created by the Red Pawn Ghost.

But now... someone actually found Sunset Mountain?
"Where are they?"

"Now that he has been taken away by the governor's mansion, I'm afraid that in a few days, other news will come out."

Listening to the matchmaker's words, Liu Bai nodded slightly, "We'll talk about it later."

"This time when I go back... I will destroy the Laba Sect first."

This is just Liu Bai’s simple idea. Now that things have come to this, everything is almost clear.

From top to bottom, Laba religion has been mixed up with the religion of ghosts and gods.

This time they even want to put Liu Bai to death. It's going to cost him his life... There is no reason for Liu Bai to let them go.

Academics, plus the destruction of the divine religion.

These are the only two tasks Liu Bai has at the moment.

"Destroy Laba Sect?"

The matchmaker's eyes lit up, and she asked a little excitedly, "Would you like me to join you?"

Liu Bai thought about it and didn't refuse. After all, he was only responsible for killing people, and someone had to deal with many other things that happened later.

"also."

"When will Master Liu leave?"

"Now."

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(The matchmaker meeting is over, please give me a monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)