Creation Color Master

Chapter 379: The Ghost Cultivator Reappears

On the street, everyone chose to remain indifferent because they were afraid of the Xie family. The pitiful and hoarse cry of the little girl continued to hit Chu Mo's heart.

In the end, Chu Mo still chose to take action.

When Yao Guangxiao saw the look in Chu Mo's eyes, he already understood what Chu Mo was thinking, and slowly walked forward to the side of the little girl.

"Amitabha"

Everyone only felt the sound of Sanskrit, as if they were listening to the Buddha chanting, and all distracting thoughts in their minds were wiped away.

The little girl also stopped crying and stared blankly at the black-robed monk standing in front of her.

Yao Guangxiao turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Little donor, your grandfather has ascended to the paradise. This city is full of sins and intrigues. You should stay with me for the time being. I will find you a place worth staying."

At this time, the young master who had originally left turned back again, looked at the strange black-robed monk, and said with a mocking face: "You are so compassionate and merciful, saving all living beings, bald donkey. She has offended me, and I will make her suffer."

Yao Guangxiao chanted the Buddha's name and said, "The donor has already gotten what he wanted. The little girl lost her loved ones because of you at an innocent age. She has already endured the torture you mentioned. Why don't you show mercy and let her go?"

Xie Zhong's face changed, and he pointed at Yao Guangxiao and said, "Bald donkey, I respect you as a monk, and I don't want to argue with you. If you don't leave, I will beat you with a stick and throw you out of Fuyang City."

Yao Guangxiao had no expression on his face, and said calmly, "Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, it is not too late to turn back, wealth or poverty in life is not a reason for you to do evil."

Xie Zhong seemed to have heard the biggest joke when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "In Fuyang City, I am the local emperor of this city. Fuyang City is the world of my Xie family. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, no one can control it."

Chu Mo was really angry at Xie Zhong's words. Such blatant disregard for the law and such arrogant and domineering oppression of the people under his rule were really eye-opening.

Looking at Xie Zhong who was making all kinds of contemptuous gestures, Chu Mo became even more angry.

He is so arrogant and domineering in broad daylight, he is truly a playboy who is capable of nothing.

Xie Zhong, who was shouting at the side, saw that Yao Guangxiao had no intention of leaving, and immediately shouted to the guards behind him: "Go ahead, break his legs. I want to see what he is capable of. How dare he ignore me like this?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen guards holding sticks rushed out from behind him and rushed towards Yao Guangxiao.

Yang Jiye attacked directly, and with a long knife, he cut off all the punishment sticks that were about to fall. The powerful Qi and blood force burst out, and he said: "Humph, kid, if you don't want to die, shut your stinky mouth. You are a loser who relies on the power of your family. You really think you are a piece of cake."

Looking at Yang Jiye who mocked him, he seemed to have hit the nail on the head. He said madly, "Old man, you are standing up for her too, right? Good, good, good. It seems that my Xie family hasn't taken action for a long time, and someone dares to challenge the authority of my Xie family in Fuyang City."

"Elder, please kill these people."

The next moment, the surrounding streets seemed to darken a little, and an old man in a black robe appeared at the end of the street, but in the next second, his figure flashed and appeared behind Xie Zhong.

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. There was a familiar smell on the cultivator who suddenly appeared. Chu Mo had encountered him in Haozhou before. That was the mysterious Ghost King Sect.

Although Haozhou is now under his control, and the secret guards have been clearing out the Ghost King Sect, they have never found out who is behind it.

What I didn't expect was that I actually ran into people from the Ghost King Sect in Yunzhou today. These crazy people are really haunting me.

The old man stood there, and although he exuded an evil aura, he gave people a feeling of being very old.

Seeing his backer appear, Xie Zhong shouted, "Elders, these two people want to challenge the authority of our Xie family in Fuyang City. Please kill them and set an example for others."

After saying this, he looked around coldly.

The old man stretched out his shriveled hands, and Yin energy continued to gather in his hands. He could feel a chilling cold wind penetrating his bones around him.

Chu Mo interrupted the old man and said coldly: "The Xie family of Fuyang City actually dared to collude with the ghost cultivators of the Ghost King Sect. The world is really going downhill."

"Hey, fat pig, you invited an old man who is about to be put into a coffin to come and ask for trouble. Do you want him to die sooner? If so, I can do it for you and send this half-human, half-ghost thing on its way."

The old man's dry eyes were slightly wide open, like a dead body with its eyes open. Seeing Chu Mo humiliating him in this way, he immediately slapped Chu Mo with a pair of ghost hands.

"Shua--"

Salliang stood in front of Chu Mo, using his hand as a gun. He gathered the principles of the gun and the power of blood and qi in his hand and lightly tapped the ghost hand that was coming towards the old man.

The next second, something shocking happened.

The old man was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground, not getting up for a long time.

Everyone present was stunned. The ancestor of the Xie family who had dominated the entire Fuyang City was defeated with just one finger. Everyone felt as if their brains were stuck.

The eyes of the crowd were all focused on Sarliang. Someone came to his senses and exclaimed, "How strong he is! He is a third-level military cultivator. The ancestor of the Xie family was defeated just like that."

Xie Zhong reacted and collapsed to the ground in fright, with a pool of liquid flowing out from underneath him.

Chu Mo showed a trace of disdain and said softly: "There are also people from the Ghost King Sect in Yunzhou. What does this have to do with the Ghost King Sect in Haozhou? Is he saying that the Ghost King Sect secretly wants to annex Xiayang?"

The Ghost King Sect is too strange, and the secret guards of Haozhou have never captured a single one of them alive. Now that the intelligence officer has come to their doorstep, how can they give up?

Sarliang carried the old man who was like a dead dog, Yao Guangxiao held the little girl's hand, and Yang Jiye followed Chu Mo, and they slowly walked out of the city.

As for the Xie family, he had no interest in taking action against them, but Chu Mo would not let him go just like that. He thought of a plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Maybe I can give it a try when the Six Sword Slaves come back.

Everyone just watched as this strange team disappeared at the end of the street, unable to recover for a long time.

But Xie Zhong was cunning. Before anyone could react, he escaped under the protection of his guards.

After leaving Fuyang City, Chu Mo decided to move slowly towards the location of the stonemason while waiting for the six sword slaves to follow.

We also have to find a way to deal with the little girl and the old man from the Ghost King Sect.

In front of us, the little girl's problem is a difficult problem.

It is very difficult to find a family willing to adopt a child nowadays. Not to mention whether poor families can afford it, even if they can afford it, few people are willing to adopt a girl.

There is no need to think about rich families. They even have conditions and requirements when recruiting maids. Who would willingly adopt a child?

With my status, I could be sent to the palace, where there is always food. But now the distance between the two is too far, so it is simply not realistic.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find any good solution, so I could only keep it with me for the time being.

Regarding extracting useful information from the elder of the Ghost King Sect, Chu Mo handed the matter over to Sarliang and Yang Jiye.

Chu Mo took out a steamed bun and dried monster meat from his storage bag and handed them to the little girl. Her pale and thin complexion was obviously caused by long-term malnutrition.

After finishing everything, Chu Mo squatted beside the road, looking at the stacked low mountains not far away.

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