Along with a loud roar, a ferocious white zombie covered with white hair was blown out and died on the spot.

At the same time, Huang Dao in the main god space immediately received a system prompt, indicating that he had earned 100 points of merit.

"Who dares to cause trouble here!?"

The noise woke up the Yin-Yang master who was hiding in the mass grave. He pushed open the tombstone and came out with a gloomy face. He stood on the grave with his gaunt body, his wide Taoist robe drooping as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Taoist Qianhe glared at Mr. Yin Yang with eyes wide open, shouting, "You audacious demon! How dare you raise corpses and harm people in a mass grave? We are here under the orders of Lord Huang Dao to apprehend you. Why don't you surrender immediately?!"

"A ghost messenger!?"

When Mr. Yin Yang saw the attire of Taoist Qianhe and others, he was immediately frightened to death. He never thought that even though he was so careful, he would still be discovered.

This Huang Daogong really has eyes as sharp as lightning, and nothing can be hidden from him.

He did not dare to neglect it. He suddenly took out a Sanqing bell from his wide sleeves and shook it madly, while shouting, "My men, get up and meet the enemy."

Jingle Bell! !

The clear sound of the Sanqing Bells inexplicably rang out throughout the mass grave, like an alarm clock that kept ringing.

Click! Click! Click! !

As the ringing of bells echoed, the entire hillock underwent a horrifying change. One could see the raised grave mounds suddenly bulging, expanding and relaxing like a beating heart, and then suddenly bursting, and a pale hand poked out from under the soil.

Immediately afterwards, the mound broke, and a ragged zombie crawled out from under the grave, roaring, with a hideous and bloody face.

This scene is creepy.

Fortunately, Taoist Qianhe and others are ghost messengers, who have died once and have equipment on them, so they are not afraid of these ghost things at all.

They watched coldly as zombies crawled out from under the graves, then gathered into a stream and rushed towards them from the mountain like a flood.

“Kill the enemy!!”

Taoist Qianhe raised the Tianlei Qingzhu Sword and shouted.

Then, all the ghost messengers drew their weapons and rushed forward to fight. These zombies moved slowly and attacked dully, making them almost no match for them.

It’s just that the number of zombies is too large, densely packed and endless.

The old man, Mr. Yin Yang, has been hiding in a mass grave for more than 20 years, secretly refining zombies one after another for the purpose of self-defense, hoping that they will be useful when he is in trouble one day.

To be honest, if this wave of zombies attacks Renjia Town, it will be almost impossible for Renjia Town to resist.

Even Uncle Jiu and his disciples had to flee when faced with this zombie army.

Human power is limited!

Uncle Jiu and his men could fight off ten, twenty, or thirty zombies, but facing the hundreds of zombies in the mass grave, they could only run for their lives.

The security team was completely powerless against these undead creatures and could only flee in panic.

It has to be said that Mr. Yin Yang has not been sitting in the mass grave for more than 20 years just to do nothing. He has been actively refining corpses and guarding the coffin fungi to prevent them from being stolen.

This time the evil spirits came to capture him, and he could just use the army of zombies to stop them.

He watched the ghost messengers being drowned in the zombie army, smiled triumphantly, and then without saying a word, he dived into the grave, pulled open the bed, revealing a secret passage underneath.

His whereabouts have been exposed now, and he can no longer stay in Renjia Town, otherwise he will be caught by Huang Daogong sooner or later and thrown into the eighteen levels of hell.

escape!

Must escape!

Mr. Yin Yang no longer cared about the coffin fungus. What mattered now was saving his life. Fortunately, he had left himself a retreat. As long as he passed through this secret passage, he could escape from the mass grave, and then head north to leave Renjia Town.

He had investigated Huang Daogong's situation and deduced that he was a local deity of Renjia Town. As long as he left the territory of Renjia Town, he would be powerless to deal with him.

At that time, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly.

Oops! !

When Mr. Yin Yang was escaping, a fierce battle was taking place on the mass grave. Taoist Qianhe raised the palm-leaf fan high in the air, and the next moment he swung it down fiercely. Suddenly, a fire dragon roared and flew out from the palm-leaf fan, crashing into the zombie army. The raging flames burned all the zombies nearby to ashes.

He swung it three more times, burning a clearing nearby.

In the main divine space, Huang Dao spread out his palm, and a scene of a mass grave appeared in his palm. He looked at the Yin Messengers locked in a bitter battle. His eyes flashed, and then his whole body surged with divine power. He shouted softly, "Heavenly thunder and earthly fire, Thunder God, help me!!"

Boom! !

As he shouted, a large dark cloud suddenly gathered in the mass grave, with lightning and thunder flashing, and thunderbolts spitting out.

Such a horrifying scene immediately attracted the attention of some people, especially Uncle Jiu, who was extremely sensitive to this kind of astronomical phenomenon. He noticed something was wrong and quickly got up and jumped onto the roof to investigate. He looked far away in the direction of the mass grave and saw the dark clouds with lightning and thunder above the mass grave, which emitted a heart-pounding atmosphere.

His face changed drastically. What had happened? How could such a shocking phenomenon occur?

It looked like someone had done something that angered God and man, causing God to send down thunder as punishment to cleanse the world of sin.

(biei)

Uncle Jiu stared blankly at the thundering sky, racking his brains but unable to figure out who had angered heaven, or perhaps some god.

Boom! !

After the dark clouds had been brewing for a while, lightning bolts as thick as thumbs suddenly fell from the sky like rain.

This is the rolling thunder that draws forth the ten thousand prisons and punishes the wicked! !

Lightning bolts struck the zombie army, smashing each one into pieces.

Taoist Qianhe was greatly encouraged when he saw this scene. "Brothers, it's Master Huang Daogong who has taken action. We must not let him down. Kill him!"

kill! !

The ghost messengers were excited and fought more bravely, wielding soul-catching ropes, mourning sticks, and scimitars like the wind, beating the zombies into pieces.

Taoist Qianhe waved his palm-leaf fan, blowing out scorching fire dragons that burned everything in front of him.

Under the combined influence of heavenly thunder and earthly fire, all the zombies on the mountain were wiped out almost in a moment, leaving only ashes all over the ground and the hills scarred by thunder and fire.

This mass grave was thoroughly cleansed by thunder from heaven and fire from the ground. The graves on the entire mountain were almost flattened. Any evildoers had nowhere to hide and all died under the thunder and fire.

Mr. Yin Yang came out of the secret passage panting. He looked back in the direction of the mass grave and saw only rumbling thunder and blazing flames. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he was filled with fear.

He looked at the crowded scene on the mountain and knew that the inventory he had accumulated for more than 20 years would be cleared out by Huang Daogong in one go.

Thinking of this, his heart bled.

Fortunately, he was able to save his life, which gave him some comfort.

Mr. Yin Yang took a deep breath. Now was not the time to feel heartbroken. He was not completely out of danger yet. He had to escape from Renjia Town as soon as possible and then send a message back to the ancestors, asking them not to send anyone to seize the coffin fungus.

The entire Renjia Town is now under the control of Huang Daogong. If they come again, they will be walking into a trap and serving Huang Daogong as food.

To be honest, Mr. Yin and Yang could never have imagined that Huang Daogong was so hateful of evil that he dared to ignore the laws of heaven and yin and directly kill mortals.

He gritted his teeth and thought to himself that when he got back, he would send a letter to heaven and earth to complain and make Huang Daogong pay for it.

If a Taoist priest discovers that a god has violated the law, the Taoist priest has the right to file a complaint to heaven or hell.

At that time, heaven and earth will conduct a thorough investigation. If the accusation is true, then the god who violated the laws of heaven will be thrown into prison, and severe punishment from heaven will be waiting for him.

But Mr. Yin Yang probably would never have imagined that Huang Daogong's killing was legal and justifiable, and he would be right even if he reported it to the Lingxiao Palace.

So his little plan was doomed to fail.

and……

"You bold demon, we have been waiting here for a long time, why don't you surrender immediately!"

Just as Mr. Yin Yang was rejoicing that he had saved his life and secretly vowed to sue Huang Daogong, a loud shout suddenly came from the road.

Mr. Yin Yang was shocked and looked at the four figures that appeared on the road with bloodshot eyes.

I saw these four figures, some holding golden shackles and silver locks, some holding soul-catching ropes and mourning sticks, glaring at Mr. Yin and Yang.

These four people are exactly the four disciples of Taoist Master Qianhe from the east, south, west and north.

They stared coldly at the Yin-Yang Master and shouted, "We are following the orders of Huang Daogong and are waiting for you to fall into his trap, you evil demon! Die!"

As the loud shout fell, a crisp sound of iron chains colliding was heard, and a flying claw suddenly flew out from the darkness and went straight through Mr. Yin Yang's scapula.

Mr. Yin Yang screamed and struggled to break free from the hook of the soul-catching rope. Unfortunately, his soul had already been hooked by the rope, and no matter how he struggled, it was in vain.

The next moment, the soul-catching rope contracted and directly hooked Mr. Yin Yang's soul out of his body.

"Do not!!"

Mr. Yin Yang's ghost was wandering around, looking at his body with a dull expression as it slowly fell down in despair.

"Golden shackles and silver locks!!"

Seeing that they had already drawn out the soul of the Yin-Yang Master, Dongnanxixi and Beiji were afraid that it was not safe, so they immediately put a golden shackle on him and tied him up with a silver lock, leaving him with no way to escape.

These three are all magic weapons to restrain ghosts.

No matter how capable the Yin-Yang Master was during his lifetime, he is now just a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Walk!!"

The soul-catching rope was pulled from all directions, causing Mr. Yin and Yang to scream miserably and stagger to keep up with the pace.

They picked up Mr. Yin Yang's body and without stopping, went straight back to the mass grave to meet Taoist Qianhe.

At this time, the battle at the mass grave had already ended. The hundreds of zombies that Mr. Yin Yang had spent twenty years accumulating were wiped out. The entire hill was charred black, and wisps of green smoke rose from the soil.

"Search carefully and don't miss any graves!"

Taoist Priest Qianhe led the Yin messengers to search the entire mass grave, digging three feet into the ground to find the Yin-Yang Master so that they could return to report.

"Master, the demon has been captured!!"

At this moment, Dongnanxixi and Dongnanxi brought the pale-faced and frightened Yin-Yang Master to Taoist Qianhe as if they were dragging a dead dog.

"Huang Daogong is truly a prophet. No wonder he arranged for you to guard the back mountain. It turns out this old fellow has hidden a secret escape route."

Taoist Qianhe's face lit up with joy. As long as he caught Mr. Yin Yang, he could go back and report to the old man Huang Daogong.

"Everything here is done, let's retreat!!"

Taoist Qianhe smiled and immediately withdrew his troops back to the Huangdao Temple to report to Huang Daogong.

Chapter 101: Public Trial, Vicious Dogs Sharing Food, God’s Might as Prison, God’s Grace as the Ocean

In Renjia Town.

Many people were awakened by the deafening thunder. They got up in panic to check, and then saw a horrifying scene of thunder and flames rising into the sky above the mass grave in the distance.

They were stunned by the doomsday-like scene.

The terrifying aura emanating from the thunderclouds made their hearts palpitate, as if they were being stared at by some terrifying monster, and their whole bodies trembled involuntarily.

"May the Yellow Emperor bless you, may the Yellow Emperor bless you..."

They didn't understand why, and never thought that it was Huang Daogong who summoned thunder to wipe out the evil spirits. They could only tremble in fear and pray for Huang Daogong's protection.

Now, Huang Daogong is the spiritual pillar of the entire Renjia Town residents. Whenever they encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, the first thing they think of is to pray to Huang Daogong for protection.

"Master, what's going on?!"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng were also awakened by the thunder. When they came out, they found Uncle Jiu on the roof. They hurriedly climbed up to check and stared blankly at the horrifying scene above the mass grave, which looked like the sky was cracking.

"Maybe it's Mr. Huang Daogong who's eradicating the demons!!"

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and made a guess.

He now understands that the only person who can create such a grand scene in Renjia Town is probably the old man Huang Daogong.

But no one knows who provoked Huang Daogong to unleash his thundering wrath.

He thought for a while, then shook his head. Since Huang Daogong had taken action, the matter would definitely be settled and he didn't need to worry too much.

After figuring this out, he let out a breath and said, "Don't worry about it, we should go to sleep." As he said that, he jumped down from the roof, patted his butt, and went back to his room to continue sleeping, preparing to go to the mass grave to check the situation tomorrow.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and followed him back to his room to sleep.

As long as Huang Daogong is here, the sky will not fall.

There is no need to worry about nothing.

It's time to eat, it's time to sleep.

Love so much.

When they thought of this, they felt at ease, yawned, lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

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