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Chapter 151: Stabbing the Ghost

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him immediately became chaotic.

One after another, people in the crowd were found to have red eyes and their movements were stiff and strange.

For a moment, everyone around the campfire seemed to be in a great panic.

The "expert" invited by Zhou Kuang, who was standing among the disciples, was looking around the crowd and finally saw Situ Jing.

Situ Jing lowered his head slightly, one hand on his sword, as if he wanted to draw it, while his other hand pressed on the hand he was using to draw the sword, as if he was struggling with himself.

The "expert" suddenly laughed out loud upon seeing this, his eyes hidden behind the holes in his mask filled with pride. He shook the copper bell in his hand and shouted, "The poison has taken effect, and this place will soon become a sea of ​​blood.

We can’t stay here for long, let’s go!”

After saying that, the gang members who surrounded him started to move, escorting the "expert" out of the crowd.

The people around them seemed not to notice their movements. Some rolled on the ground, seemingly in great pain, while others had red faces and were wrestling with the people next to them. The crowd dispersed in a disorderly manner, allowing the master and his disciples to move outside the crowd.

After leaving the chaotic crowd, the "expert" rang the copper bell again and shouted to the surrounding disciples: "You cover our retreat!"

The disciples who had originally formed a circle quickly dispersed and followed the "master", blocking him like a human wall.

The "expert" did not delay any longer and walked out with big strides. After walking for a distance, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some quiet behind him, and it was no longer as noisy as before.

This sudden silence made him feel a little uneasy. He stopped and was about to look back when he heard someone behind him ask loudly, "Where are you going, Master?"

The voice was full of teasing, which made the "expert" feel a chill in his heart. He turned around quickly and saw that the imperial guards who should have been killing each other in chaos near the bonfire were now standing there, looking at him from afar.

And Situ Jing, who seemed very abnormal just now, was now standing in front of the formation, staring at them arrogantly, like a leopard staring at its prey.

"You...this is impossible..." The man was shocked. It was probably a sudden change in the plan, which made him a little panicked for a moment.

"What should we do? Kill each other with bloodshot eyes?" Situ Jing sneered contemptuously.

The imperial guards behind him glared at the "master" and spread out to surround the "master" and his followers.

"If our general hadn't been so wise, he would have seen through the poisoning and wanted to create chaos under the guise of evil spirits. We would have fallen for your tricks!"

Liao Yu squeezed out of the crowd. His face still looked very red, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he spoke clearly and was not at all like those who had been poisoned before. "The general specially arranged for some of our brothers to take the medicine given by the miracle doctor. Now they look no different from the brothers who were poisoned by you thieves before. He used this method to expose your true colors!"

The "expert" stood there, motionless, and did not react to Liao Yu's words.

Situ Jing no longer wanted to wait for his reaction. His goal had been achieved anyway. He let those present who knew about it or not, who believed it or not, see with their own eyes what kind of thoughts this so-called exorcist had. That was enough.

He raised his hand, intending to signal the other side to open the camp gate, but just as he moved, Lu Qing grabbed hold of his hand. "No—" Lu Qing looked at the "expert" who stood there motionless, not even considering trying to break out with his followers. He had a hunch that something was wrong.

Before he could tell Situ Jing his speculation, he saw the "expert" suddenly ring the copper bell and put his hand into his arms. His followers did the same thing.

Then they took out something and threw it heavily on the ground. A cloud of yellow smoke rose from the ground and quickly drifted away.

As soon as Situ Jing saw the smoke, he felt something was wrong. Before he could hold his breath, the yellow smoke was already blowing towards him. He held his breath, but still felt as if the smoke had grown hands and feet, turned into a living thing, and went straight into his nose.

Then, his head seemed to be foggy and he could not see clearly anything around him. There was also a chaotic muffled sound in his ears, as if it was very noisy outside, and he could only hear vague sounds while lying under the water, but could not hear anything clearly.

Situ Jing felt a little dizzy. He tried to keep himself awake and squeezed his eyes hard, as if this would help him see through the chaos around him.

But there was still a thick fog around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. However, there seemed to be many ghostly shadows swaying in the fog, as if they would approach him at any time.

Situ Jing's heart was pounding. He grabbed his sword in his hand and wanted to move his feet, trying to walk out of the fog. However, a faint voice in his head reminded him that this was not a good idea.

So he stood there, not moving, and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a shadow approached him quickly. Situ Jing looked over there and saw that the "expert" was wearing a ghost head mask with red hair and blue eyes, rushing straight towards him.

As he ran towards her, he stretched out his hands towards her.

That hand seemed to be much longer than that of an average person. The five fingers were bony, and the nails were long and pointed, with dried blood stains on them.

Situ Jing was horrified and didn't care about anything else for a moment. He drew the sword from his waist.

The ghost face suddenly opened its bloody mouth and whimpered incomprehensible words, and was about to pounce on him. Situ Jing subconsciously drew his sword quickly, and when the ghost face was about to pounce on him, he stabbed the sword into the opponent's chest.

And at the moment when the sword pierced the opponent's chest, the thing on the opposite side stretched out its ghost claws and pinched Situ Jing's cheek. Before he could struggle, it stuffed something into his mouth, and then grabbed the sword on his chest without hesitation, pulled it out, turned the sword tip, and stabbed it towards Situ Jing.

It all happened so fast.

Situ Jing thought he would feel a sharp pain as if he was pierced by a sword, and experience a fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

But there was a chill in his throat.

The icy taste seemed to have a hint of spiciness in it, which quickly spread to every part of my body. My brain, which had been in chaos just now, seemed to become clearer after the cold and spiciness spread. The fog in front of my eyes gradually dissipated, and everything around me became clear again.

He suddenly saw Lu Qing standing in front of him, with a bloodstain on his chest. Beside him, a disciple of the "master" was slowly falling down, with his sword stuck in his chest.

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　　(End of this chapter)