The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 249: Tacit Cooperation
Looking at the sudden change of this bride with a veil, Song Feng acted very calm.

It looks like it has happened many times:
"Fellow Daoist, we have known each other for so many years. I am already old and almost toothless. There is no need for us to do this anymore, right?"

"It was the same decades ago, and it's still the same decades later. It hasn't changed for dozens or hundreds of years. Could it be that all the female ghosts in the underworld are from the same school?"

At this moment, Song Feng was not only very indifferent, but also had an inexplicable silence.

If a female ghost did this to a young scholar, or a handsome guy, it would be interesting to watch.

But he is already in his seventies and looks like an old man.

Although, his black clothes combined with his temperament do look quite stylish, but the difference is really too big.

After all, just by looking at the bride's delicate and graceful hands, one could tell that he was probably no more than 28 years old.

When two people stay together, could it be that they really want someone to overshadow the other?

Seeing Song Feng's reaction, the bride in veil became silent, and then took two steps back.

The sound lost its weirdness in the blink of an eye and became as bright as a silver bell again:

"Hehe, I didn't scare you. The underworld is also being updated and iterated now. Many poor girls from the new era have also become my subordinates."

"Right now, the depths of the underworld are bustling with activity. I heard that several ghost kings down there are clamoring for reform and are demanding that the underworld set up a new department."

When she said this, the bride paused for a moment, and then, with some resentment, she said:
"You damned bastard, you haven't come to see me for so many years. You've always been avoiding me. I was hoping that you would come down to accompany me in a couple of days."

"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up again after being broken. If you continue like this, how long will I have to wait?"

Looking at the bride whose mood changes so quickly, Song Feng shook his head, seemingly not intending to respond to his words:
"The Cave Yin Ghost King is now angry because the location of the Yin Soil has been found, but this anger is only temporary."

"If we don't seize the opportunity and deal with both of them in one fell swoop, I'm afraid there will be a lot more trouble."

"You don't want to be watched by the old ghost, the Ghost King of Dongyin, all the time, right?"

Hearing Song Feng say this, the bride's wedding gown shook slightly in the Yin-Yang Realm.

boom! !

Faintly, it seemed that a long, festively dressed wedding procession appeared behind him.

Two huge and strange ghosts were standing on the left and right, and the center they were guarding was a group of sixteen red sedan chairs.

However, this shadow only lasted for a blink of an eye, and when everything faded away, the only person left was the bride in red.

"You are such a heartless man. I have already given in to you, but you are still unmoved."

"You haven't come to see me for such a long time. It seems that your heart has indeed been seduced by the little fairy on the Yellow Spring River."

"Just wait. I don't believe you can really live forever. One day you will come down. I will wait for you!"

"You ungrateful man, just hope that one day you will not fall into my hands, or you will suffer the consequences!"

Although the voice under the red veil has now become as cheerful as a silver bell, the words she said seem to have changed her personality.

The style is completely different from before.

It can be said that in just a blink of an eye, she changed her chatting style and tone of voice.

If soft tactics don’t work, use hard tactics!
Looking at the bride in front of him, his thoughts became a little unstable again. Song Feng quietly leaned on the rattan stick in his hand, silently watching the fight in the distance.

He was not shaken by her words at all.

Are you kidding me?
How can he, the dignified Lord of Beiyin Mountain, be controlled by a tiny female ghost like you?

If it weren't for the desire to keep a useful body, and use it as a boat to cross the sea of ​​suffering in the world of the living, and ascend to heaven.

If he really wanted to be a ghost king or a zombie king, he would have taken off long ago.

You still want to catch me? Dream on!
Even if he died and became a ghost, he would still be a heroic ghost king.

Just at this time.

All I saw was that the centipede and the ghost king of the cave, who had just been fighting, seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Looking at the ghost that had been hovering in the dark clouds like a god, the centipede was panting while leaning on the thigh bone:
"God, I have no ill intentions in coming here. I just happened to fall into your domain. I promise that I will never reveal any trace of you after I leave."

"I hope the God will not treat me like a villain. I came here because of a villain. Please don't let the person behind the scenes take advantage of me."

While speaking, the centipede put itself in a very low position, and it seemed as if it was holding the Ghost King of Dongyin high up.

At this point, no matter how stupid the centipede was, he knew the reason for the fight between the two sides.

Those endless dark mountains in the distance, how can they be called dark lands?
It was clearly in the underworld that the gap between yin and yang where this ghost god took shelter was a newly opened up world of yin and yang.

Although the ancient ghosts and gods were defeated by the sages.

But as far as he knew, a number of powerful ghosts and gods had opened up a realm of Dharma in the underworld and were hiding there.

It feels like transcending the Three Realms and not being bound by the Five Elements.

If it is a ghost or god, and its location is discovered by outsiders, it is likely that it will not be able to escape and will be knocked down again by later generations.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why this ghost came up and wanted to attack me and kill me.

The thought of this.

The centipede was so angry that its teeth were itching.

This damn mastermind is behind this.

He was so insidious that he led him outside the realm of a ghost god, wanting to make this ghost god fight him to the death.

But fortunately he still had a trick up his sleeve.

With this magic weapon, although there is no way to defeat this ghost, it can still be considered a possibility of fighting to the death.

And these ghosts and gods are not fools.

If I swear an oath, the ghost might really let me go.

This is also very beneficial.

Perhaps, he could take this opportunity to establish a connection with this ghost god in the underworld and establish himself as a ghost god in his sect.

For a moment, the centipede figured out how to turn this disadvantage into an advantage and was just waiting for the other party to cooperate.

After hearing what the centipede said, the ghost god that had been looming in the clouds hesitated:
"Looking at your level of cultivation, you can't just find the place where I opened up the Dharma Realm. It seems that what you said makes some sense."

"In that case, then you should swear an oath..."

However, before he could finish, he saw two beams of light, one red and one black, suddenly flying up in the distance.

Brush brush!
These two rays of light are in perfect harmony.

Since it soared into the sky, it turned into two rays of light, one yin and one yang, entangled with each other.

The moment he landed, he attacked instantly.

"Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner, shoot!"

As Song Feng, dressed in a black robe, landed on the ground, he was seen shaking the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner hanging in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he froze the Dongyin Ghost King in place.

This Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner can capture ghosts and gods, but its real purpose is to hurt people invisibly like a curse.

He had refined it according to the legendary Six Soul Banner. If he could really achieve something, it would have something to do with the heavens. Even though the Cave Ghost King had a body of a hundred feet, he could not help but pause for a moment when he was fixed by the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

However, when the bride in red wedding dress landed on the ground, red light turned into a phoenix robe, and suddenly a storm rolled up:

"boom!!"

The next moment, the centipede, which was just about to take an oath, was swept into the air by the huge waves created by the phoenix robe in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the wedding procession seemed to have transformed into sinister ghosts and gods, appearing from the void.

In an instant, hundreds of demons parade at night!
The dark wind howls and the turbid waves empty.

It was exactly the horrifying scene of a hundred ghosts welcoming the bride.

Just after both parties had used their methods, Song Feng and the bride actually looked at each other tacitly.

Then, one could see the sign of a hundred demons parading at night behind the bride, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying sedan chair appeared.

The sixteen bearers of the bridal sedan were not faceless gods, but rather looked like evil spirits.

However, at this moment, they were all dressed in red, and with their sinister and cunning faces, there was a strange sense of festiveness.

"~My dear~ come in quickly~"

A deep and mournful voice, but with a hint of enchantment, suddenly came out of the bride's mouth.

Then, one saw two guarding ghosts, dozens of feet tall, holding lanterns, following the sixteen sedan chairs and striding forward.

Boom boom boom!
The further they walked, the bigger they became.

In just a moment, he transformed into a body of a hundred feet in length in the Yin-Yang Realm, and it seemed as if he was going to carry the ghost god into the sedan chair.

next moment.

Song Feng was seen waving the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner in his hand very skillfully, and then he rolled it towards the centipede below:
"Fellow Daoist, I will leave first. Congratulations on your great accomplishments in martial arts and your formation of a ghostly immortal body. We will meet again in the future..."

The next moment, a gust of black wind suddenly came and picked up Song Feng's figure, carrying him away.

Teng!
In the blink of an eye, he fell from the Yin-Yang realm where the spiritual and Taoist magic manifested the world into the forest outside the military camp.

The magical power in his body disappeared again.

Only the faint mana flowed through his body, telling him that this was a reality where spiritual energy was declining!

the other side.

Just after Song Feng left, the eyes of the centipede, which had seemed very lively just now, suddenly lost their luster.

The magic power in the body quickly dissipated, and even the qi and blood lost their activity in an instant.

Suddenly, it was as if his soul had been lost!
Seeing Song Feng disappear into the world of the living in the blink of an eye, leaving her unable to reach him, the bride murmured softly:

"Husband~ We will meet again someday~"

The next moment, her figure began to slowly become illusory, and vaguely, she turned into a queen in red wearing a phoenix crown.

With just a few steps, she was already sitting on the sedan chair lifted by the two ghosts and gods.

And behind the two-person carriage.

All I saw was a huge sedan chair that was gradually shrinking, and in the blink of an eye it became the size of an ordinary person.

Although there seemed to be a very terrifying thing inside the sedan, rushing around.

However, the eighteen levels of hell and the thirty-three levels of heaven painted on the sedan chair were able to block it in the blink of an eye.

Only the bearers of the bridal sedan walked leisurely and swayed slowly, and finally caught up with the huge procession.

woo woo woo...

In the blink of an eye, their huge group of ghosts parading at night slowly walked into a dark land and disappeared into the Yin-Yang realm.

And just after they left.

It seemed that the Yin-Yang Realm, which had been torn to pieces by the fight between the crowd, became mysterious and strange again in the black fog.

It was as if what just happened was just an illusion.

The pervasive black fog was still raging, as if there were ghosts or gods roaring in it.

No matter how the world changes.

The yin and yang world remains the same as before.

This is the world where thoughts truly manifest!
in the real world.

Song Feng, who was waving the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner and cutting through the Yin-Yang Realm, was still gently waving the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner in his hand.

Faintly, there seemed to be a figure of a thousand-legged centipede, looming on the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner, looking very mysterious:

"After so many years, this is the first demon soul of the Yuanling level that I have collected into the Soul-Catching Banner since I returned to the martial arts world."

"With a little training, a ghost king full of murderous intent will probably be no problem, so this time it won't be too much of a loss."

When he said this, he thought of Gu Li from the Golden Bottom School:

"What a pity! This Gu Master relies too much on the Gu worm in his hand. If the Gu worm dies, I'm afraid there won't be much of his skills left."

"This Thousand-legged Centipede can be stored in the Yaksha Hook Banner and transformed into a ghost king. I'm afraid Gu Li can only be treated as an ordinary little ghost..."

Compared to practitioners who move forward step by step, consolidate their foundation, and practice the Dharma to develop a spiritual power.

These Gu Masters are too dependent on the Gu worms.

He follows the path of killing and violence, takes the path of bravery and ferocity, eats raw meat and drinks blood, and has no destiny that can reach the sky.

If the poisonous insects are alive, they will attach their souls to the Gu King, which has the power of Yuanling level.

But now that the Gu King is dead, they are nothing more than Gu Masters who have some experience and skills, but most of their abilities have been wasted.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

Even if he used many evil methods, facing the Gu Master whose Gu King was dead, he probably wouldn't be able to get any benefits out of him.

And at this time.

Kara was seen carrying a large red coffin, slowly falling out of the Yin-Yang Realm:

"Dangdang!"

The moment she landed, Kara turned her gaze towards Song Feng.

Of course, what he focused on most was the ancient banner that was faintly visible behind Song Feng.

"Master, have you dealt with the centipede? The body of Gu Li is inside. Master, would you like to check it yourself?"

When saying this, Kara turned her gaze towards the big red coffin behind her.

However, after seeing Kara's actions, Song Feng's gaze towards Kara became much deeper:

"Well, open the coffin. After all, it is a Gu King. Even if it is dead, we have to take a closer look at it to avoid any trouble in the future..."

(End of this chapter)