Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 237 What Qualifications Do You Have to Ask about Immortality?

Mu Huayan was about to rush in but was stopped by Hei Wuchang, "Miss Mu, wait a minute, there are a lot of living people in there."

"My junior brother Gao Moqiu is also in there! If we wait any longer, his life might be in danger." Mu Huayan tightened the Senluo ruler in her hand.

"But we can't just take care of his life, even though my mission is just to capture her."

As soon as the words were spoken, the ghost girl cried out for justice, "Hahahaha, why, why did you abandon me!"

"Is the path to immortality so important? Nanmo, ah Nanmo! Hahahaha."

"I have killed so many monks and yet you still refuse to show yourself?"

"You are afraid to face me! You don't want to be tainted by karma and affect your Taoism!"

"Thirty years ago, I abandoned my family and all my wealth in order to be with you forever. I came to Taoyuan Town alone from afar. After two years together... In the end, you just thought that I was a mortal without spiritual roots and couldn't practice;"

"On my wedding night, you actually sent monks to kill the baby in my belly. That's your own flesh and blood. How could you have the heart to do that? Not only did you not let me go, but you even sent monks to kill my people. No one in my family survived. Hahahahaha."

“Nanmo, ah Nanmo, hahahaha, do you have no heart?”

"You are just a murderous maniac. How can you be qualified to ask about cultivating immortals? Hahahaha."

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder roared continuously, as if speaking up for her. The wind also howled. Mu Huayan, who was standing outside the door, remained silent, letting the raindrops hit her head.

Although they were both women, their fates were completely different. She felt a little sympathy for the evil ghost, but at the same time she felt sorry for her.

Her laughter and wailing sounded miserable and helpless, but not scary at all. Suddenly, the laughter and wailing stopped abruptly.

Five monks dressed as grooms appeared outside the restaurant. They all stood there unconscious. One of them was Gao Moqiu.

"Do you guys want to ruin my wedding night too? Hahahaha."

After she finished speaking, all the grooms seemed to be bewitched by her and attacked Mu Huayan and the others with swords in hand.

The monks' attacks directly penetrated Hei Wuchang's body. Mu Huayan could only fight them alone. After several rounds of fighting, she took the opportunity to knock out two monks.

The female ghost went crazy, her sharp screams almost bursting the eardrums. Suddenly, one of the monks broke free and woke up.

He felt his surroundings were hazy, and when he regained consciousness, he caught a glimpse of the ghost's hideous face, and was so frightened that he ran away in panic.

The female ghost wouldn't let him go and roared, "Look carefully at who I am, hahahaha."

The man was so frightened that he sat on the ground, screaming in fear and waving his hands. "It's not me, it's not me, don't look for revenge on me, it's all him, he ordered me to do it."

Mu Huayan was dealing with the other two cultivators. Hei Wuchang saw that she was going to increase the killing and quickly stopped her, "Yu Sheng! Stop it! Don't increase the killing!"

Hei Wuchang threw out the Soul Locking Chain to immobilize her, but he alone could not control her for long, and her resentment was too great.

As she roared and screamed, all the resentment around her gathered towards her. At the same time, the soul-locking chain kept trembling, and then the female ghost broke free from the soul-locking chain.

She picked up the frightened male cultivator on the ground and then sucked all the energy from his body. The two male cultivators who fainted on the ground were also killed by her and turned into skeletons.

"Yu Sheng! You have committed such a heinous crime. How is it different from those who kill innocent people indiscriminately!" The soul-locking chain thrown by Hei Wuchang was bounced back by the resentment in his body.

Her strength increased so much that she could completely rival the human race's Quasi-Immortal Emperors. She sometimes laughed crazily and sometimes burst into tears. "What's the difference? Hahahaha, in this cannibalistic world, we mortals have no right to speak or survive. We can only be slaughtered and exploited by you cultivators, and even become your disdainful playthings. Aren't the lives of mortals like us lives!"

"How should I seek justice for us mortals? Who should I ask for it from? Hahahaha."

"God is so blind and unfair! Hahahaha."

"All of you monks deserve to die!" She hated the monks to the core.

She ordered the three monks who had become skeletons to attack Mu Huayan, and took the opportunity to snatch the remaining two monks from her. She felt very ironic when she saw Mu Huayan's anxious look.

She picked up Gao Moqiu and scratched his fair face with her sharp nails, then picked up another monk and sucked all his energy out of him.

"Nanmo, Nanmo! I have done so much, but you still don't want to show up!"

"Hei Wuchang, please think of a solution quickly..."

Hei Wuchang pointed at the Senluo ruler in her hand expressionlessly. Then she remembered that she still had the magic weapon given by the King of Hell in her hand, "Yu Sheng, put aside your murderous intent and return my junior brother to me!"

The ghost girl was a little scared when she saw the Senluo ruler floating in the air, but she did not compromise and became even more rampant. She used her ghost energy to summon a wedding procession carrying a sedan chair.

Suddenly, gusts of cold wind and thick fog rose up around them, and the terrifying sound of gongs and drums surrounded their ears. The Senluo ruler shook violently and broke away from Mu Huayan's control and attacked the female ghost on its own.

"Jiang Zilin! Why don't you come and take her away!" Mu Huayan shouted towards the sky with a slightly angry tone.

The Senluo Ruler killed the entire group of ghosts who were welcoming the bride, and was about to attack the female ghost fiercely. The female ghost lifted Gao Moqiu to resist the attack, but she didn't expect that the Senluo Ruler would penetrate his body and hit the female ghost in the chest.

She screamed in pain and ghost energy continued to burst out of her body. She had no choice but to endure the pain of her hands being burned by the Senluo Ruler and pull it out.

Mu Huayan stepped forward to take the Senluo ruler and fought with her for a few breaths, but the ghost energy on her was too strong and Mu Huayan was forced to retreat again and again.

During the fight, the female ghost had summoned another wedding party and took Gao Moqiu away. After her plan succeeded, the female ghost stopped fighting with Mu Huayan and the others.

When she was running away, Mu Huayan sacrificed a talisman, and this talisman would explode when Mu Huayan's mind moved slightly. They followed the female ghost all the way to another dilapidated temple.

Outside the temple, there were many skeletons of monks piled up. The scene was shocking and horrifying. Inside the temple, there was a faint green candlelight, which flickered frequently and revealed a strange atmosphere.

Mu Huayan suddenly felt goose bumps all over her body and a sense of uneasiness instantly spread throughout her body. She could vaguely sense that the temple was surrounded by a barrier. If she wanted to go in and save people, she had to break the barrier first.

No matter how Mu Huayan and Hei Wuchang attacked the barrier, it was of no avail. When they were in a critical situation, Jiang Zilin arrived late and broke the barrier with just one move. He was worthy of being a man who practiced the strange way.

Mu Huayan wanted to help but she gave up when she saw Jiang Zilin was even more anxious than herself. Jiang Zilin broke into the temple and saw Gao Moqiu who was getting married with Yu Sheng. He couldn't help but get angry. When the female ghost rushed forward, he used the Senluo Ruler to nail her to the stone pillar.

His eyes were dazed and his mind was imprisoned. If he had come a step later, Gao Moqiu would have become a complete ghost general.

Without caring about anything else, he raised his hand and lightly tapped his forehead to draw out the evil spirit in his body, and then sent him to the eighteen levels of hell. His imprisoned soul suddenly woke up and returned to his body.

He suddenly woke up and was still a little dazed. Jiang Zilin sent him out of the temple, called back the Senluo Ruler, and then sacrificed a magic weapon, the Red Flame Divine Chain.

The female ghost was immediately frightened by the magic weapon. When she came to her senses, she had already been tied up. The ghost energy in her body had also been dissipated a lot, and gradually she returned to her original beautiful appearance.