The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 221 The dust has settled
Lang Jiuchuan stared motionlessly at the pale dawn breaking in the east, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips and raising her hand high.

You can faint now without worry!

She closed her eyes, not yet completely letting go of herself, and rushed over with a chill running down her spine. Under Gong Tinglan's shocked gaze, she arrived at Lang Jiuchuan's side and said, "Don't faint yet, I've been targeted by the young master of the Gong family."

Lang Jiuchuan opened her eyes again and saw Gong Tinglan looking in her direction, her gaze fixed on Jiang Che. She then slowly sat up, supporting herself on the ground.

Gong Tinglan bowed to her, his eyes filled with admiration and praise.

But now is not the time for leisurely greetings and casual conversation. Although the entire area has been eradicated, this mass grave also needs to be dealt with. Otherwise, the lingering evil spirits here will eventually become a source of trouble. After all, it is an extremely evil place with many corpses, which can easily breed more corpse evil spirits and bring disaster to the world.

Just look at those Taoist priests in the distance dealing with those corpse demons supported by resentful evil energy, and you'll know.

Lang Jiuchuan also saw it; half of the corpse mountain was destroyed, but it wasn't completely destroyed yet, and leaving it would only be a disaster.

She sat up cross-legged, formed hand seals and regulated her breathing. At this moment, she was in a pit of corpses, and there were still many clever people around. She could not enter the Small Nine Tower, lest someone or some evil spirit take advantage of the situation.

Jiang Che thought to himself, "Could it be that he's afraid more people will see the Little Nine Pagoda and think of the Vajra Pagoda of the Feng family? By the way, are all the people of the Feng family dead?"

It looked into the distance and saw a disheveled figure, which seemed to be that Taoist priest Zhao from the Feng family. He was quite resilient.

"Seventh Brother, Young Master, come quickly and see Seventh Brother!" Gong Shiliu's terrified voice pierced through the dim light of the night.

Lang Jiuchuan opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at the car, saying, "This guy just had another attack."

Gong Qi's eyes were bloodshot, his whole body exuded a fierce aura, and his expression was somewhat deranged. He held a peach wood sword in his hand and ruthlessly cleaved through the corpse demons in front of him. With each one he killed, his ferocity grew, as if some cruel and murderous demon within him had awakened.

Gong Tinglan leaped over twice, flicked out a whip, wrapped it around Gong Qi's waist and pulled him down onto the altar.

There was a loud bang.

Lang Jiuchuan's eyelid twitched, and he hissed, feeling pain for him.

She met Gong Qi's bloodshot eyes and was suddenly stunned. In those eyes, it was as if there was a tree with branches spreading out and red patterns covering the entire eyeball, which then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gong Tinglan had already jumped onto the altar and flung a silver needle at him, piercing his pressure point and pressing several other acupoints. Gong Qi was temporarily unable to move, but the more he was immobilized, the redder his eyes became, the more ferocious he became, and the veins on his neck bulged out.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Tinglan took a porcelain bottle from his arms, and with a shake, it was found that there wasn't a single pill inside.

Oops!

Gong Tinglan frowned, made a hand seal, threw out a sound transmission talisman, and muttered something under her breath.

It is Gong Si's name.

Lang Jiuchuan walked over and handed her a pill, the one Gong Qi had given her before.

Gong Tinglan was somewhat surprised.

"He gave it to me."

Gong Tinglan sniffed it and confirmed that it was indeed the pill that Gong Qi usually used, so she quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"What's wrong with him?" Lang Jiuchuan asked in a hoarse voice.

Gong Tinglan said, "It's the demonic poison taking effect. It must have been triggered by the corpse poison here, which is why it's acting so badly."

It's actually demonic poison?

Gong Si, looking disheveled, stepped over the mountain of corpses. Seeing Gong Qi's condition, he untied the purse from his waist and took out his needle case.

Lang Jiuchuan stopped him, saying, "This mountain of corpses is filled with resentful evil spirits and extremely heavy yin energy. If you use acupuncture to prick acupoints, the yin energy can easily be introduced into the acupoints through the needles, which would be counterproductive. Let's suppress it with medicine or talismans first, and then leave this place."

“What you say is quite right, young lady. But Xiao Qi’s medicine is gone. Do you have any here?” Gong Tinglan asked Gong Si. Gong Si touched his pocket, his expression changed, and he shook his head.

He had the medicine, but he had already distributed it to his fellow Daoists who were searching for the zombies' hiding place.

"I'll do it." Lang Jiuchuan took out a talisman brush, squeezed his still unhealed fingertip to draw blood, dipped the brush in the blood, and began to draw a soul-soothing and evil-repelling talisman on Gong Qi's forehead.

Consider it repayment for the medicine he gave her and for shielding her from the evil spirits earlier.

Gong Tinglan's eyes lit up when she saw her incredibly lustrous talisman brush. Could this magical artifact be the legendary divine brush?
He glared at him.

Gong Tinglan seemed to sense it, looked up, and gave it a friendly smile. Then she looked at Lang Jiuchuan drawing talismans. Her face was pale. She thought that Lang Jiuchuan was already exhausted from dealing with the zombies and that drawing talismans would be difficult for her. However, she still held the talisman brush steadily and wrote without any hesitation.

In an instant, the golden runes entered the spiritual platform.

Gong Qi stiffened slightly, and the fierce aura emanating from his body gradually subsided.

Gong Tinglan then bowed to Lang Jiuchuan and said, "Please, young lady, look after him here for the time being. We will leave after we destroy this extremely evil place."

Lang Jiuchuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Since someone else is doing it, she can just watch and see how the Xuan Clan operates.

There are many bones buried here, and it's impossible to burn them all to ashes. Besides, they died unjustly here, and their resentment is already enough. Turning them to ashes would only diminish their good karma. Therefore, Gong Tinglan's idea is to set up a Five Thunder Array to draw heavenly thunder to bombard the surrounding mountains, destroying the terrain of this extremely inauspicious place. Then, he will set up a Five Elements Array in this area. With the mutual generation of the five elements and the changing of the sun and moon, the extremely inauspicious place will no longer exist.

Lang Jiuchuan wholeheartedly agreed.

“You see, not everyone in the Xuan Clan is a good-for-nothing.” Lang Jiuchuan looked at Gong Tinglan and the elders who surrounded him, his eyes deep.

Jiang Che followed her gaze to those who were in a sorry state due to the battle and said, "If there were more upright people like Young Master Gong, there wouldn't be such signs of decline and decay."

Lang Jiuchuan lowered his eyes: "It's all due to cause and effect."

Gong Tinglan didn't need her to take action; Lang Jiuchuan was secretly adjusting her breathing. After watching them set up the formation, she looked at the mountain of corpses, silently took a Soul Incense Cake from her pouch, lit it, and then took off the Emperor Bell, shook it vigorously, and the bell's sound echoed throughout the valley.

Only the valley was swept by a cold wind, and the deep, resonant sound of bells could be heard. Suddenly, a chant of the Taiyi Salvation and Rebirth Mantra drifted on the wind, along with a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance. Everyone turned to look in this direction, then at the swirling yin energy, stopped what they were doing, and began to chant silently.

Incense is offered to the soul, and incantations are used to guide it.

The wailing and crying souls were rescued from the land of bitter resentment.

After the incantation was finished, the soul returned to the heavenly palace.

Gong Shiliu carried the dazed Gong Qi on his back, called Lang Jiuchuan, and left the altar.

Standing on a sufficiently safe hillside, Lang Jiuchuan watched as Gong Tinglan summoned heavenly lightning to blast the mountain. With a series of booming sounds, the shattered mountain broke open the extremely evil land, and the rocks buried the white bones, which fell into the earth's core.

The malevolent energy spread from all directions and then vanished into nothingness.

Following that, Gong Tinglan led people to calculate the directions and buried talismans and items of the five elements to set up a simple five-element array.

As the formation was completed, the white snow fell bleakly from the trees.

Suddenly, a ray of warm sunlight shone into this extremely inauspicious place where the sun never shone, breaking through the gloom and dispelling the evil influence.

Its daybreak.

On the Lantern Festival, the sky is clear, which is very auspicious.

Let's freeze this segment here; my brain cells are running out of memory!