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Chapter 218: Second fight! Too much bullying to God! (Subscribe)
into the night.

The people of Wedding Gown City, who had spent a safe night last night, did not relax their vigilance. They went home early and closed the doors and windows.

However, this night was actually quieter than before.

There were no wedding processions beating drums and gongs, and no little ghosts knocking on the door or sleeping in the same bed with the common people.

Quiet, deathly quiet.

Even the people who were used to the noise at night felt a little uncomfortable and became even more panicked.

……

Ye Mansion.

"It's too quiet, isn't it? Will the wedding dress ghost not come?"

Long Ah squatted on the ground and scratched his face.

At this time last night, the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons had already begun, and the wedding procession was about to enter the city with drums and gongs.

There has been no sound for half a day today. Could it be that they killed most of the ghosts last night and they dared not come today?

Ye Junliang shook his head and said:

"No, she will definitely come!"

"She has never stopped for a single day since she turned into a ghost three years ago!"

His tone was very firm. He glanced at Chu Wange who was dozing off beside him and said:
"My fellow Taoists, you still need to stay alert. The closer it gets to the full moon, the stronger this Qin family woman will become. It would be best if we could capture her tonight."

Lin Mo reached out and poked Chu Wange's face, waking her up:
"Did you hear me? Don't sleep anymore, or the ghosts will come!"

Chu Wan Ge opened her eyes dazedly and wiped the corners of her mouth:

"What chicken legs are coming?"

Ye Junliang: “…”

Lin Mo said unhappily: "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is to eat!"

Just when he was about to complain a few more words, his expression suddenly froze and a feeling of palpitations surged in his heart.

At the same time, the lights in Ye Mansion began to flicker.

Ye Junliang immediately interrupted his breathing state, stood up, and looked towards the night sky filled with dark clouds:
"She is coming."

Lin Mo and the others naturally also felt the evil spirit coming towards them, just like the bride in wedding dress who faced the enemy yesterday.

As expected, the eerie singing of opera sounded in the night sky, and the bride's sedan chair in wedding dress soon appeared in the night sky.

Unlike last time, this time there were very few dark shadows following, only a few carrying the bridal sedan were left.

When Ye Junliang saw this scene, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Good, those annoying little ghosts are finally gone!"

"We will proceed according to the plan we discussed before. I will hold her back, and you will act according to circumstances. The safety of Wedding Clothes City depends on you fellow Taoists!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will make sure she never comes back today!"

Ye Junliang nodded vigorously, obviously very confident.

After all, Lin Mo and others almost succeeded in killing the bride in wedding dress last night. In addition, as he is in the Jindan stage, with the advantage of the formation, the probability of killing the bride in wedding dress is very high!
"Under the red veil, with tearful eyes, who is this daughter? She will not be home tonight..."

The mournful music became louder and louder.

The bride in her wedding dress finally walked out from the flower stand and began calling on the ghosts to attack the Ye Mansion.

She seemed to know that the pure gold magic circle of the Ye Mansion could restrain him very well, so she attacked the pure gold magic circle of the Ye Mansion, trying to destroy the core of the circle made of pure gold.

"evil creature!"

Ye Junliang shouted angrily, his whole body exuding intimidation without even being angry. He waved the whisk in his hand, stood up with his sleeves swung, and rushed towards the bride in her wedding dress opposite him.

The two began to make hand gestures and cast spells, and soon they were fighting fiercely.

Lin Mo looked up.

To be honest, although Ye Junliang has the Golden Core cultivation level, he looks very weak.

Not only is his spell casting speed slow, but the spells he learns are also mediocre, and he relies entirely on his cultivation.

Is the Hundred-Year Golden Elixir so weak?
Lin Mo complained in his heart.

But what he didn't know was that the golden elixir of the Ninth Taoist Academy was different from that of ordinary Taoist Academy.

The golden elixir produced by ordinary Taoist temples is different from the golden elixir produced by wild cultivators like Ye Junliang.

In the eyes of the Sword Sect bosses outside the venue, the golden elixir formed by Ye Junliang was not even of the lowest grade nine, and was half a level weaker than a bride in a wedding dress.

As for the magical methods?

It's even more unbearable to watch.

He is already in the Jindan stage, but his means of attack is still a crude second-grade low-quality spell, and his proficiency is just average.

If it weren't for the advantage of the pure gold formation, Ye Junliang would never be a match for the bride.

No wonder he stayed inside the formation and didn't dare to go out. He turned out to be a rookie...

At this moment, Ye Junliang suddenly shouted loudly:

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action?!"

Ye Junliang, who was originally injured, looked even paler after enduring several vicious attacks.

Seeing this, Lin Mo flicked the Dao Fire in his hand and shot it directly at the black shadows that were besieging Ye Junliang. He said in a full voice:
"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't worry, she is just a resentful woman. We will subdue her today!"

"You deal with her first, we'll come to help you after we deal with the rest of the little ghosts!"

Ye Junliang nodded and was about to speak when he was entangled by the bride in the wedding dress again.

In desperation, he had no choice but to continue fighting with the bride.

Ugly hour...

"Shh!"

Ye Junliang was hit hard by the bride in the wedding dress and fell directly from the sky.

"In the dark underworld, flowers are blooming on the other side, red clothes are like blood, the night wind is like a complaint, have you ever cried..."

Ye Junliang: I really want to cry!
Fortunately, after the bride's red veil was chopped into pieces by Chu Wange yesterday, the evil spirit on her body was weakened a lot.

Ye Junliang retreated to the center of the pure gold formation and struggled with her for a long time. The latter finally couldn't stand the rising hot yang energy and had to retreat again.

Seeing her figure leaving the night sky, Ye Junliang fell to the ground, his face extremely pale, with a hint of anger and indignation in his expression, but after a moment he suppressed it and turned to Lin Mo and the others and said:
"Friend Lin! What are you guys doing?"

During the battle just now, Lin Mo and his companions were obviously slacking off.

They were clearly just a few black shadows, but they fought for a long time.

It was not until his battle with the Bride was almost over that he managed to get rid of those black shadows.

Facing Ye Junliang's questioning, Lin Mo looked at him confidently with a puzzled expression:
"What are you doing? We are killing ghosts!"

Ye Junliang was choked by his words and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, your fight last night was not like this!"

"Did you see us fighting?"

Lin Mo asked this.

Ye Junliang was stunned and said, "I looked at it from a distance. That paper figure..."

"You mean the paper man, right?"

Lin Mo interrupted him, slapped his thigh and said:
"Speaking of this makes me angry. This paper figurine is actually my magical power, but it can only be used through my natal object. When I fought with the wedding dress ghost yesterday, my natal object was damaged and I can't use it for a while."

Ye Junliang looked at him suspiciously: "Is that true?"

Lin Mo raised his brows and said in a dissatisfied tone:
"Why would I lie to you? I want to kill this hateful female ghost more than you do. If I hadn't failed last night, what would you have to do with me?"

Ye Junliang frowned, but he actually did not disbelieve what Lin Mo said.

During the fight last night, he took a few glances over the sky above Ye Mansion.

The army of paper figures did indeed force the bride in her wedding dress to retreat step by step, but he did not see clearly who attacked her.

Among these people at present, the magic methods of the other two are extremely special, so it should not be the case.

Only Lin Mo is a practitioner of magic, so he is the possible person behind the manipulation of the paper man magic.

Lin Mo's cultivation level can be seen at a glance, the fourth level of foundation building. If it is said that he was able to perform the exaggerated paper figurine magic last night with the help of some magic weapon, it is reasonable.

Ye Junliang was thinking about this, and he coughed and said, "I am overthinking. I hope Brother Lin will forgive me!"

Lin Mo's mouth sank and he said:

"That's good to know. To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the mission from the sect, we wouldn't have come to this poor place of yours."

"You are lucky to have met the geniuses of our sect, otherwise you would have just waited for death with those ordinary people!"

After saying this, Lin Mo sneered, and the disgust on his face became more and more obvious.

At this moment, he had a sense of "I am a genius in a big sect, I won't pretend anymore!"

Ye Junliang suppressed his anger for the time being and said respectfully in a low voice:

"Of course, Ye can see that you all have extraordinary backgrounds, but this matter concerns the people of Jiayi City. I hope you can put aside your past grudges and help us!"

"What nonsense!" Lin Mo said impatiently, "So what are we doing here? Didn't we just help you to restrain those little ghosts? It's your own fault!"

"Yup!"

At this time, Long A next to him immediately said, "If I had reached the Fu Refining Stage, I would lose if I hit this ghost with more than one punch!"

Lin Mo also laughed: "Ha, I'm just angry, why would you need to take action?"

The two of them sang the same tune, openly and covertly mocking Ye Junliang for being a "counterfeit" golden elixir.

When Ye Junliang heard these words, his face suddenly turned blue and then red.

No matter what, Lin Mo is just a junior with little experience in Taoism.

For a Jindan-stage man like him, calling the other party "fellow Daoist" was actually giving him enough respect. But now he was being openly mocked and even looked down upon by the other party. How could he not be angry?

Ye Junliang gritted his teeth and finally chose to compromise.

After much persuasion, Lin Mo and Long A were finally appeased.

"Forget it, forget it. Hurry up and find me a place to rest. The battle just now consumed a lot of my energy. I need to rest."

Lin Mo said so.

Ye Junliang valued Lin Mo the most, who could control the paper figures, and quickly responded, "Okay, okay, I just don't know, Brother Lin, when can this life object be used again?"

Lin Mo frowned, as if he was really thinking, and finally said: "It will take at least a month to completely repair my natal item."

"One month!"

Ye Junliang's eyes widened: "Then the night of the full moon has already passed. By then, the Wedding Clothes City will surely be devastated and blood will flow like a river!"

Lin Mo said: "What are you thinking about? It takes so long to completely repair my natal item, but it won't take that long to be able to summon a paper man. In less than ten days at most, I can summon a paper man again!"

Ye Junliang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and nodded, "In that case, I will wait for good news from Fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Mo said:
"It's not about waiting. You have to protect our safety during this period of time and don't let the bride in the wedding dress affect us."

Ye Junliang's expression changed for a moment, and he seemed to feel that there was no other way, so he chose to trust Lin Mo again and said:

"It's natural."

Lin Mo coughed and said, "Okay, go clean up my room. I haven't slept for two days. I'm sleepy. I need a good sleep now."

Ye Junliang didn't waste any words and raised his hand to signal them to enter the wing of Ye Mansion.

Lin Mo and Long A, who were following behind him, exchanged glances.

Brother Lin, your acting is pretty good!
You are not bad either.

They were acting, of course.

The reason was that Lin Mo noticed something wrong with the Ye Mansion.

Now, in the entire Ye Mansion, there are only Ye Junliang and a five or six-year-old Ye family member, and a few servants who take care of the young master.

Lin Mo saw the little boy yesterday. He looked to be about five or six years old. His body had been eroded by evil spirits for a long time. Even with Ye Junliang treating him, he was still thin and looked sickly.

Most of the time, I could only lie in bed, unable to move.

The other people in the Ye Mansion ran away and dispersed.

It was a huge mansion, but there were only a few people in it, and many places were deserted.

Of course, if that were all, Lin Mo might not find it strange.

After all, this Wedding Dress City is full of situations similar to those in the Ye Mansion.

What Lin Mo found strange at first was Ye Junliang's attitude.

It was clear at the beginning that the purpose was to preserve the only child of the Ye family, but he did not show too much importance to the little boy.

Since they arrived at the mansion yesterday, Ye Junliang had only taken them to see the child once.

After that, he kept discussing with Lin Mo and others how to deal with the bride, and during this period he never went back to see the latter even once.

In addition, the attitudes of the servants in the Ye Mansion were also strange.

They were all skinny, with sunken eyes and weak breath, not much better than the little boy.

You should know that the Ye Mansion has a pure gold formation, which can naturally restrain evil spirits and dirty things.

Be it children or servants, their condition was even worse than that of the common people in the ancient city who were harassed by ghosts day and night.

All this seems very unreasonable.

In addition, Lin Mo privately predicted the good and bad luck of entering the Ye Mansion.

The result of the hexagram was completely different from the one calculated the day before, and it directly changed from a [lucky] hexagram to an [unlucky] hexagram.

The contents of the two measurements were the same, but the conclusions were inconsistent, which made him alert.

But at the moment, Ye Junliang is the only "mission clue", so it is naturally impossible for them to turn against him directly.

In this case, we have no choice but to take advantage of the situation.

Lin Mo's mind moved, his fingers trembled slightly, and a ray of light flashed from his hands.

Ye Junliang, who was walking in front, turned his head and looked at him, as if he had noticed something, but after looking Lin Mo up and down, he found nothing.

He frowned slightly and said meaningfully: "My fellow Taoists, if there is anything you need from me, just ask. During this period of time, everyone in the Ye Mansion will serve you."

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Okay, let's get some food. I'm exhausted after fighting all night."

Why are you tired? I'm the one who's tired!
When Ye Junliang heard his words, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. He took a deep breath and said:

"Okay, I'll ask Yu Niang to go down and prepare the meal."

Chu Wange's eyes lit up: "I want to eat chicken legs!"

"Okay, I'll serve you delicious food later!"

Ye Junliang said so.

Lin Mo held the back of his head with both hands, pretending to stretch, his eyes casually looking towards the distant sky.

In the endless dark clouds, a hidden message was sent towards the west of the city.

……

……

In the west of the city, there is an incense and candle shop.

"You old bastard, hurry up and hand over all the incense ashes you offered, or I'll kill you!"

Yu Linglong stood at the door of the shop with her hands on her hips, and spoke arrogantly to the people inside the shop.

Standing inside the shop were several paper figures holding sticks and hammers, staring fiercely at the "incense figurine" in front of them.

About half the size of a palm, with a bruised face and nose, he begged for mercy:
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, auntie! I am a god after all, please give me some face!"

Unexpectedly, Yu Linglong didn't buy his account at all and said directly:

"Isn't he just a tiny city god? Moreover, only half of the city is left now. How much incense do you have left? Do you deserve to be called a god?"

At this point, she folded her hands, looking like a little bully in the city, and snorted:
"Be smart and take out the incense ashes as soon as possible. Don't force me to use force and let the paper figurines destroy your shabby temple directly, so that you can't even be half a god."

When the incense man heard this, he burst into tears.

“This is too much of an insult to God. Uwaaaaaaaa…”

(End of this chapter)