Bitter Realm: A Happy Person Traveling Across China

Chapter 66 Post-War Undercurrents, Slaying the Demoness (Please Subscribe)

Knowing that these two old friends, who had been separated for so long, must have a lot to say and many things to discuss privately.

Ye Jinming, Tan Wuyu, Mu Shaoai and the others exchanged glances and all smiled knowingly.

"Ahem," Mu Shaoai cleared his throat and took a puff of his pipe. "Well, after all this commotion, I'm exhausted. Lao Tan, how about we find a place to rest and get some tea?"

Tan Wuyu understood and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I was thinking. Master Buddha Sword, Master Jin, please follow me!"

Ye Jinming, Fo Jianfenshuo, and the others nodded knowingly and followed Tan Wuyu and Mu Shaoai toward Pingshan.

Jin Bazhen bowed slightly to Lian Emei and followed her.

Soon, only Lin Wushuang and Lian Emei remained standing opposite each other on Ping Mountain.

A mountain breeze swept by, fluttering their clothes and long hair.

While Lian Emei and Lin Wushuang were reunited after a long separation, undercurrents were also surging beneath Ping Mountain.

After hearing Ye Jinming's analysis about the hidden agents in Xiao Penglai and that he had been hypnotized, Jin Bazhen's face turned deathly pale. He staggered back half a step, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

"This—this is impossible!" Her voice trembled slightly, her well-maintained fingers gripping her sleeve tightly. "I checked the background of the Five-Colored Enchantress when she entered the building, how could I have missed it?"

She had spent her life dominating the world of buildings and ruling Xiao Penglai for many years, and she considered herself to have a keen eye for talent. Now, however, she was told that she had not only let a wolf into her house, but had also become a puppet controlled by the demon realm. This blow was far more painful for her than being stabbed in the back.

Upon seeing this, Mu Shaoai stepped forward, pressed down on Jin Bazhen's wrist pulse, and focused his attention to examine it.

After a moment, he released his grip, looked at Ye Jinming, and shook his head: "Jinming, the sect leader's pulse is stable, and on the surface, there is indeed nothing unusual. Are you sure she has been affected by the spell?"

Ye Jinming stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze as deep as the night: "This is not an ordinary poison, but a hypnotic evil art deeply embedded in the sea of ​​consciousness. Normally, he is no different from ordinary people, but only when he hears a specific code will he be manipulated like a puppet. To expose him, we must lure him out of his hole."

He lowered his voice and explained the plan in detail: "Just like this—like this—"

Upon hearing this, Mu Shaoai's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled, "Fine! Since the Demon Realm likes to play dirty tricks, then I, the Pharmacist, will play along with their act!"

Just as everyone was making their plans, a clear and firm voice rang out from behind: "I will go as well."

Lian Emei walked out slowly, her brows still bearing the aloofness of an immortal, but now carrying an undeniable resolve.

Jin Bazhen was her sworn sister for many years, and Xiao Penglai was dragged into the demonic calamity because of her. She absolutely could not sit idly by.

They split their forces into two groups, inviting the enemy into their trap.

To avoid alerting the enemy, Lin Wushuang, Fojian Fenshuo, and Tan Wuyu stayed behind at Pingshan to guard the main camp.

Meanwhile, Lian Emei, Ye Jinming, and Mu Shaoai secretly followed Jin Bazhen straight to Xiao Penglai.

Laughing at Penglai, a place of extravagance and debauchery conceals a murderous intent.

Jin Bazhen suppressed the turmoil in his heart and returned to this familiar place.

Inside the building, the music and dancing continued as usual. Upon hearing the news, the Five-Colored Enchantress came out to greet them, her face adorned with a professional, seductive smile, but a hint of probing flashed in her eyes.

"Master, you're finally back!" The Five-Colored Enchantress stepped forward to help him up, her tone warm and friendly.

As planned, Jin Bazhen deliberately feigned exhaustion and sighed, "Alas, after several days of travel, I'm back to rest. I still have to go to Pingshan to deliver medicine to the Yun people later."

The Five-Colored Enchantress's pupils contracted slightly, but her smile remained unchanged: "You've worked hard, Master."

Then the Five-Colored Enchantress winked at the Slave and the others.

The other accomplices understood immediately and began to ring the coded signal.

The sound was extremely soft, almost inaudible mixed in with the music.

But Jin Bazhen's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes instantly became unfocused, empty, and lifeless.

"Master, please let me keep the pills safe," the Five-Colored Demoness said softly.

"Yes." Jin Bazhen mechanically handed over the brocade box, like a puppet.

The Five-Colored Enchantress quickly took it, turned around and exchanged glances with Wen Pipa, and the group quickly retreated into the inner room.

A moment later, the brocade box was returned to Jin Bazhen, but the pills inside had been switched.

As the musical instruments began to play, Jin Bazhen trembled, his eyes regained their clarity, and he felt a momentary daze. Seeing that the pill was still in his hand, he felt something was amiss, but did not investigate further, and turned to leave.

Jin Bazhen returned to the dark room where Ye Jinming and the others were not far away and handed the brocade box to Mu Shaoai.

The pharmacist opened it, smelled it, and then picked up the pill to examine it closely, only to find that it was almost identical.

Fortunately, the pills had been treated with special methods before the operation, and Mu Shaoai used this to detect them, his face instantly darkening: "They were indeed switched!"

"What a monstrous demon from the demon realm!" Upon hearing this, Lian Emei's suppressed anger erupted instantly!

Before she finished speaking, Lian Emei's figure had already transformed into a white streak of light, heading straight for Xiao Penglai!

Before the person even arrives, the palm strikes!

A boundless and unparalleled surge of power, like a divine punishment, shattered the glazed tile roof of Xiao Penglai and precisely locked onto the five-colored enchantresses who were performing!

The Five-Colored Enchantress looked up in horror, but before she could even show her fear, she was completely swallowed up by that ultimate technique!

"No-

'

Amidst screams of agony, this cunning and scheming spy from the demon realm, who had been lying in wait for a long time and had even successfully retired in the later stages, was instantly reduced to dust and vanished into nothingness by Lian Emei's furious palm strike!

As the smoke and dust cleared, Lian Emei stood alone in the center of the chaotic stage, her Taoist robes fluttering even without wind.

On the other side, the afterglow of the battle still lingered. Kuanglong Yishengxiao probed several times and, finding that Lin Wushuang was not blocking the door, hurriedly ran out of the Sin Pit and came to the foot of Pingshan Mountain, only to find that the battle here had already ended, which made him extremely nervous.

Then he rushed to Hanhai.

Within the vast ocean, the Otherworldly Demon Realm, having suffered a defeat and lost its leader, could only continue with its relocation plan.

Just then, Kuanglong arrived with a loud laugh and shouted, "Little Bamei, open the door quickly, your good friend Little Dragon has come to see you."

After calling for a long time without any response, Kuanglong's patience waned considerably.

This feeling of being out of control drove Kuanglong to the brink of madness. "Damn it, what on earth happened?"

At this moment, at this moment, someone finally emerged from the Demon Realm.

It was precisely the manifestation of the ghost's knowledge.

But after thinking for a moment, Guizhi appeared before Kuanglong Yishengxiao and said, "Chief Sinner, stop shouting, the Demon Lord is already— Waaaaah—"

Kuanglong, annoyed by Guizhi's crying, quickly intervened, "Hey, hey, hey, I've been the one crying all along. Why are you crying? Trying to steal the show?"

Guizhi, with a sorrowful expression, said that Yanmo Hanmei had been killed by Lian Emei and the others, and now the Demon Realm would have to hide in the shadows for the time being.

Upon receiving this earth-shattering news, Kuanglong Yishengxiao was momentarily stunned, then filled with excitement. After all, if Yanmo Hanba was dead, Lian Emei certainly wouldn't linger in the Bitter Realm after completing her mission; he needed to find her as soon as possible.