The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

A dirt road, an ancient temple.

"Who dares to trespass into my temple, the Temple of the Immortal with the Green Lamp? They are utterly audacious!"

At the critical moment, a slippery and cunning voice rang out from behind the drug-using man.

Upon hearing this, A-Yun was overjoyed.

It's a weasel spirit!

Sure enough, there was a weasel walking on its hind legs standing at the door.

Zhao Cai's round little eyes coldly swept over the people present.

"What a fool who doesn't know what's good for him."

Even Liu Xianlin, who was confident of victory, had a slightly darker expression.

Why did a weasel suddenly appear out of nowhere?

This was completely beyond his expectations.

Although, just to be on the safe side, he took two medicine-using people with him when he left.

However, at the same time, he also gained some understanding of the true strength of the drug user.

Admittedly, the drug user feels no pain and can fight to the death, but when facing a monster who has cultivated for many years and gained intelligence to speak human language, it is still no match for it.

Moreover, it's a notorious monster like the weasel.

However, judging from its tone, it cares more about the ancient temple itself.

Thinking of this, Liu Xianlin clasped his hands in a fist and replied, "I have long admired the name of Huang Xian. We are just dealing with family matters. My younger sister is ignorant of the rules and trespassed into the ancient temple, disturbing the peace of the temple gods."

"I will take it home and then leave it alone."

Even so, he secretly pinched the talisman as he clasped his hands in greeting.

If the weasel is inhuman and insists on making things difficult for me, then I'll sell these two cheap medicine people and create a way for myself to survive.

To his surprise, Zhao Cai's next words took him completely by surprise.

"What do you mean it's your family matter? Ah Yun and I serve the same temple god; we're comrades. Did you get my permission before you laid a hand on her?"

Comrades?

Liu Xianlin felt a chill run down his spine and was completely dumbfounded.

Having said that, before he could respond again, the weasel in front of him suddenly flickered and disappeared completely.

where to go?

Liu Xianlin sensed something was wrong and quickly clenched the talisman.

The next instant, a black and yellow afterimage appeared less than a foot away from him.

Zhao Cai opened its sharp claws, reeking of blood, and lunged at Liu Xianlin's heart!

With a ripping sound!

It was the sound of sharp claws tearing through flesh.

Liu Xianlin is safe and sound.

It turned out that one of the medicine figures, controlled by the talisman, stood in front of him and took the fatal blow for him, being cut in half at the waist.

Seeing this, the weasel unexpectedly stopped its attack and clasped its hands together.

"You who are suffering, I, Zhaocai, will now physically liberate you, wishing you to be reborn into a better life in the next cycle of reincarnation."

Now that he places great importance on achieving perfect merit, his killings are no longer as unrestrained as before. Instead, he makes sure that his actions are justified and that he does not commit evil deeds.

"Huang Xian, why are you being so aggressive?" Liu Xianlin retorted, "Don't let it end up with both of us losing!"

"Don't forget, if you make trouble like this, the village chief of Cangling Village won't let you off the hook either."

The threatening words sounded somewhat amusing to Zhao Cai.

It spoke dismissively:

"Would he care whether you, his watchdog, lived or died?"

These words were harsh, like a heavy hammer blow, striking Liu Xianlin where it hurt the most.

He has never received respect: he was a bullied country bumpkin before, and he is still a lackey who bullies others.

"I'm not some watchdog, you weasel. Do you really think I'm helpless?"

Liu Xianlin roared, his eyes blazing with a frenzied fire.

He gripped the talisman tightly and forcefully scratched a mark on it with his fingernail.

The remaining drug-human, whose soul was trapped in the air sac, seemed to be suffering extreme pain, constantly pounding against the edge.

His body also underwent a dramatic change: the bulging blood vessels turned bluish-black, and the taut muscles were upgraded again, solidifying into a hardness like pig iron.

The medicine man roared in pain and punched Zhao Cai.

The swirling wind from the punch landed even before the fist itself.

"What?!"

Zhao Cai was both surprised and furious.

With its nimble movements, it barely managed to dodge.

Unable to stop his attack, the man with the medicine threw a punch that landed on a nearby tree.

boom!!

Click!

An old tree that had been rooted for many years suddenly fell down, smashing through half of the outer wall.

Everyone present, including Liu Xianlin himself, was taken aback, completely unprepared for the terrifying power of that punch.

He had heard the village chief say long ago that forcibly overdrawing the life force of medicine users could unleash unprecedented potential in them.

In retrospect, those words were not a lie.

"A beast that's barely learned to talk, it really won't listen to reason and will instead suffer the consequences!"

Liu Xianlin was the first to recover, and felt a surge of joy in his heart.

"What a pity for a hundred years of cultivation."

He spoke with such melancholy, yet showed not a trace of regret.

The talisman in his hand suddenly burned halfway, signifying that half of the life essence of the medicine man had been drained away.

The remaining effort cannot afford any mistakes; we must finish this quickly.

Liu Xianlin urged the attack again.

The drug user seemed to have adapted to the current physical intensity, and his punches became smoother and more free.

The force of his punches grew increasingly fierce, like knives cutting into people.

The weasel's pupils contracted, and it dodged again at the perfect moment.

After two consecutive heavy blows missed their mark, Liu Xianlin burned off a significant number of the talismans in his hand.

This matter has nothing to do with it. Since it can't be harmed now, why bother with any more trouble? Just kidnap A-Yun!

The drug-wielding man turned his gun around, and his dark blue hand lunged towards A-Yun's neck.

Zhao Cai saw through his intentions, but was powerless to stop him.

It was only to please the temple god that it rescued Ayun. It was unrealistic to ask it to risk its life and endure the iron fist of the drug-wielding man.

With nowhere to hide, Ayun could only close her eyes in despair.

A single tear fell, landing on the back of the medicine recipient's hand.

At that very moment, the statue that had fallen to the ground suddenly rose into the air, and the broken corner floated back to its original position as if by divine intervention.

The incense and oil lamps in the entire ancient temple burned wildly, and the flames dwindled at a visible rate.

The falling tears transformed into tendrils that wrapped around the hand that was attacking A-Yun.

No matter how hard the medicine man exerted, he could not advance even half an inch further.

Then, the vines transformed into human fingers.

To everyone's astonishment, the wisp of smoke gradually transformed into a human shape, only becoming clearer as all the incense burned out.

"The temple gods and immortals have shown their power!"

The weasel cried out in pain, trembling as it collapsed to the ground, almost fainting.

The person who had manifested slowly opened his eyes, and the purple floating threads condensed into needles, striking the medicine man's brow like lightning.

In an instant, the burning talisman stopped abruptly, and cracks appeared.

It then shattered, turning into a handful of dust.

The suffering soul of the drug user, along with his twisted body, was converted along with him.

Liu Xianlin was so shocked by what he saw that he was speechless, and he didn't even have the thought of escaping. He was as if he was frozen in place.

After dealing with the poisoned man, the temple god Zhang Wenhao walked step by step to him.

It proceeded neither hastily nor slowly, and allowed no resistance.

He spoke slowly:

"Liu Xianlin, the consequences have come."