The more you believe me, the more real it becomes.

Chapter 61 Coming
He was astonished to find that he had acquired such abilities simply by sucking a few mouthfuls of living flesh and blood.

The evil spirits, who had previously been terrified and angered by the warriors flaunting their power with torches, were suddenly no longer afraid.

Warriors run; they fly.

Moreover, warriors are, after all, living beings. They have to go through doors and go around walls, but these creatures don't. They just walk straight through whatever they encounter!

Furthermore, they also clearly noticed that the courage of those warriors had diminished considerably, and their yang energy had also weakened.

They were even pleasantly surprised to discover that, because there was only one pot-bellied, decaying Mr. Qian, they had not noticed another benefit of the dissipation of the living man's yang energy.

But now, with the appearance of several martial artists full of energy, and the fact that much of their yang energy turned into yin energy at night, it was easily inhaled by them, making the ghost feel much lighter.

Therefore, the old folks often say that if you encounter a ghost on the road, don't show your fear. If you do, you'll be afraid of the ghost, and the ghost will be even more afraid of you.

Thinking of this, the evil beings exchanged a malicious glance.

He deliberately slowed down, yet seemed ready to catch up with the group at any moment.

They are going to cook a top-notch feast!
After a night of worry and fear, I should have recouped my investment with interest!
During this time, many servants and warriors who were awakened rushed over, but were immediately extinguished by a gust of cold wind from the evil spirits. Then, they were frightened by the strange shouts and cries and chased after the master and his party, fleeing in panic.

After twenty or thirty people had been chased like cats playing with mice and passed through the gate leading to the front yard.

After inhaling the fumes until they were practically floating, the two or three yin entities slowly decided to fly to the door to block the last escape route for these idiots.

But as soon as they passed through the mansion wall and arrived here, they were so frightened that their green faces turned white and they retreated repeatedly.

"What is this? What is this?!"

That ghost-headed knife was Wu Da Dao's ancestral decapitation sword. Over the years, it had beheaded countless vicious and wicked people.

It was originally an extremely fierce and powerful weapon for exorcising evil spirits.

Now, with the added trust of the people of Qing County from Du Yuan, it can be said that he has undergone a complete transformation!
So even if no one is holding it, a few slightly powerful evil spirits will be terrified the moment they see this thing, just like mice seeing an old cat!
The warrior who had led a large group of men saw from afar that the evil creatures had been frightened away by the ghost-headed saber.

He had already planned to seize the knife and fight back to fight for his life, and now his spirits were greatly boosted. With a loud shout, he released Qian Dafu, whose face was ashen and who was exhausted and limp, and charged out like an arrow.

With a few leaps and bounds, he was already in front of the pillar!
He spread his five fingers wide and suddenly gripped the hilt of the demon-head sword that was driven into the pillar!
With the weapon in hand, I felt much more at ease.

The fear and frustration of being chased and tormented by the evil spirits instantly transformed into an overwhelming joy that he couldn't suppress.

This feeling, this feeling is!

Am I, a mere mortal, really capable of slaying demons and monsters tonight?!

Barely suppressing the turmoil in his heart, the warrior drew his sword with all his might. The long blade shot past the pillar, and he abruptly straightened his back, turning to point at the several sinister figures that had followed him, and burst into loud laughter:

"Hey! You bunch of beasts! Do you still dare to come forward and mock your grandpa?!"

The unhurried, pursuing evil spirits were instantly stunned.

Immediately, astonishment turned into terror, and terror turned into silence:

"How could you have something like this?!"

To ordinary people, that ghost-headed sword is not impressive, and might even be sold as scrap metal by those who don't know its value.

It can fall into the eyes of evil spirits, especially malevolent entities.

That was truly a terrifying creature, as if the sun were shining brightly overhead!
Just looking at it from afar, it felt like my soul and spirit had been completely lost.

In particular, two or three of the evil spirits, upon seeing the ghost-headed knife, suddenly felt an intense pain in their necks.

He reached out and grabbed, and his entire head fell off in shock.

It is obvious that they must have been killed by this knife before they were alive!
"Hahaha, this is a treasure that Master Du used! So you bunch of devils, why don't you prepare to die!"

Amidst the anticipation of the crowd, the warrior charged forward, brandishing his ghost-head saber.

The numerous evil spirits were so frightened that they all fled in terror.

The others were alright, but the three who lost their heads didn't even have time to pick them up before the martial artist caught up with them and cleaved them in two with a single blow, their souls scattered on the spot.

"what--!"

Seeing his companion die so easily.

The other evil creatures screamed and fled.

They never imagined that the delicious food they had finally encountered tonight would contain a ghost knife hidden in their home.

And it's one thing to hide such a powerful thing, but why didn't you take it out sooner? What are you doing leaving it at your doorstep?
Now look what's happened! Not only did they waste their whole night, but now it's uncertain whether they can even survive.

The evil spirits initially thought they could easily outrun a mortal with a knife.

But for some reason, they, who could previously fly through walls, were now like ordinary people, completely unable to do anything to the high wall.

Moreover, his legs felt heavy and weak, as if he were walking through muddy puddles.

It must be because the ghost-headed knife had too much malevolent energy and was extremely effective against yin entities, so much so that their meager magical power was suppressed and they could hardly exert it.

Two more companions were chased and killed.

The three creatures, stained with the most blood and flesh and possessing the strongest Yin energy, were somehow chased back to the front gate of the Qian family.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, and then at the relentless pursuer.

Three evil creatures gritted their teeth and tried to drive away the wind.

Under the immense pressure of life and death, they actually managed to open the latch remotely.

In a fit of ecstasy, they were the first to escape the deadly Qian family compound.

But they had only taken a few steps.

One of them suddenly felt a darkness descend upon the sky.

He looked up in surprise.

Suddenly, the signboard at the Qian family's door smashed down right on their heads!

Before it was destroyed, the last thing it saw was the character "悌" (ti), which still retained a few traces of color.

'I knew I couldn't use the main entrance!'

The thought had barely formed when the signboard fell completely.

Of the three evil entities, only the last two remained.

They dared not linger and could only stagger away to run further away.

The martial artist who chased after him wanted to catch up, but he was already panting heavily and his legs were weak.

He could only lean on the ghost-headed knife, glaring resentfully at the last two evil creatures, which grew even more flamboyant and sped up as they were removed from the knife.

"It's a pity I don't have the Taoist's supernatural powers to subdue demons from afar, otherwise, how could I have let you two escape tonight!"

Wu Fu sighed deeply, and behind him, the Qian family members had all arrived. Most of them stared blankly at their companion, wondering if they were still dreaming.

The group of men who had gone with the martial artist to rescue Master Qian were eager to try.

Seeing that his own brothers were exhausted.

They all stepped forward and said:

"Come on, give us the knife, let's go chase those two!"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's show our brotherhood tonight!"

Which brave man wouldn't want to try subduing demons and monsters himself?

The swordsman shook his head and said:
"There will be a lot of trouble tonight. The family depends on this knife; we can't leave!"

That's certainly true, and the warriors who wanted to get the sword and show off their prowess could only nod reluctantly.

Seeing this, the swordsman sighed again:
"If only the Taoist priest were here!"

With the Taoist priest's abilities, he would naturally not let any evil spirit escape.

But just then, the Qian family suddenly heard a faint, ethereal voice:

"coming!"

The next moment, the two evil creatures, which had already run far away, seemed to be pounced on from a distance by something invisible. Although there was no movement around them, they fell down with a wail and then disappeared rapidly.

The Qian family members were full of amazement, while several martial artists said with a bright look in their eyes:

"It's the Taoist priest's voice!"

(End of this chapter)