I am a living immortal.

A voice echoed like the sound of a bell.

The wind around was blowing, light exploded in front of my eyes, and the space was filled with dazzling light.

The evil ghost looked in one direction with hatred.

Fortunately, Mao Dongliang returned to the real world in a trance, but unfortunately his limbs had been twisted off. The severe pain did not ease after returning to the real world, but became more real. However, the scream stuck in his throat finally came out.

"what!!!!!"

The screams echoed in the Mao family, waking everyone up.

At this moment, Changkong had already started fighting with the evil ghost. The long sword in his hand pierced through the talisman, and balls of fire ignited out of thin air and rushed towards the evil ghost. The evil ghost's face was gloomy and full of resentment.

"have a finger in the pie!!"

A hoarse voice was heard and he tore through the flames and pounced towards Taoist Changkong.

Changkong retreated while dancing with his sword.

"You evil monster, you still have so many excuses to harm people, die!!"

The bronze sword on the door kept shaking and then turned into golden light and stabbed at the evil ghost.

The evil ghost's twisted limbs dodged the attacks of several bronze swords in an extremely strange way. The resentment in his body became even stronger, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply, and a cold black wind blew.

When the flying bronze swords missed the first strike, they launched a second attack.

He rushed towards the evil ghost with golden light. Faced with this annoying attack, the evil ghost's eyes became more and more ferocious, and he slapped the bronze sword with one palm.

The golden light cut off some of the evil ghost's resentment, and the copper sword was also knocked down by the evil ghost and shattered. The red string that tied the copper coin was instantly stained black and turned into black dust. The copper coin fell to the ground with a tinkling sound, losing its original luster.

"What a vicious demon."

Changkong's expression changed, and he controlled the other three bronze swords to surround the evil ghost, ready to strike.

The evil ghost is already rushing towards us with a negative energy.

The twisted and pale arm grabbed Changkong, and Changkong stabbed out with the sword in his hand.

"Bang!" The sound of metal clashing was heard.

The collision between magic power and yin energy blew open the tightly closed doors and windows, knocking the people in the room to the ground.

Changkong grasped the sword with both hands and exerted force, piercing through the negative energy and resentment, and pierced into the palm of the evil ghost. A golden light shone brightly, and the evil ghost was stabbed and flew backwards, crashing through several pillars and into the wall. Taoist Changkong himself was also shocked by the recoil of this force and was pushed back several steps.

However, his expression remained solemn.

The smoke and dust produced by the collision was torn apart in an instant, and the dark resentment spread with malice. He could no longer see the evil spirit, and only saw a dark figure rushing towards him.

"Die! Die! Die! Die!" The whispers filled with death continued to reach my ears.

Changkong didn't dare to take it head-on. Talismans flew out from his sleeves and hit the black figure, exploding into balls of fire, trying to stop the evil ghost's steps, but it didn't work.

He had no choice but to point his sword to the sky, muttering: "Drive away thunder and lightning, my supernatural powers will be revealed, the majesty of heaven and earth, follow me to cure the disease..."

"Thunder! Come!!!"

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and then a flash of lightning cut through the white smoke and fell straight towards the evil ghost. Lightning flashed everywhere, thunder roared, and the evil ghost's tragic screams were accompanied by it.

"Ah! You damned Taoist priest, you will die a miserable death!"

Thunder moved across the evil ghost's body, like oil in water causing a violent reaction. The resentment continued to melt away, and the evil ghost's pale skin continued to shatter amidst the sound of pain.

After a few breaths, the thunder ended.

At this time, the evil ghost was lying on the ground like charcoal, the ground turned black, and the evil ghost was still emitting heat.

Taoist Changkong was just about to go and get rid of the evil ghost.

After just two steps, something strange happened.

I saw that the wounds all over the evil ghost's body were healing rapidly, and then it suddenly rushed into the sky.

The deformed fist hit Changkong's abdomen hard before he could react, and a cold pain spread.

With a loud "bang", Changkong was blown away.

"Pooh!" A mouthful of blood foam was spat on Changkong's face, and even Changkong was stunned by this action.

The evil ghost did not stay long and turned into a black wind and wanted to leave.

How could Changkong, who had come back to his senses, let the evil ghost escape? He made a hand gesture again, and the stone statues of the auspicious beasts guarding the four directions lit up. The four directions surrounded by red circles formed a wall of light to stop the evil ghost, but the next second, the red wall was distorted by the white smoke, and the evil ghost crashed into it and disappeared.

Taoist Changkong looked at the direction where the evil ghost left with a grim expression, got up from the ground, and felt his stomach.

The ugly look on his face was not due to pain, but confirmation that there was not only one evil ghost, but there was another one hiding in the dark, which was far more powerful than this one.

At first, Changkong did not notice the invasion of evil spirits.

He squatted outside the house, thinking about what he had overlooked. He always felt that his mind had been confused since he set foot in Pingmo County, and he always subconsciously ignored some things.

He looked up to see the starry sky.

But I found that the sky was blocked by hazy smoke and I couldn't see the moon and stars clearly.

Suddenly, a flash of enlightenment came into Changkong's mind.

Isn’t the strangest yet most overlooked thing about Pingmo County the smog that covers the entire city?

When a blind spot is discovered, those problems that were once ignored are brought to mind one after another.

Why did he subconsciously give up looking for the City God Temple when he couldn't find it? He should have understood the seriousness of the matter when he couldn't find the City God Temple. Confused ghosts and gods, this...

In an instant, he got goosebumps all over his body.

This kind of powerful evil spirit is simply unprecedented. What is this Mao family...

Just as he thought of this, something strange happened in the house. The talisman he gave out turned into ashes, so he immediately rushed into the house, but the moment he took a step out, the world spun around.

The whole man went back outside the house one time, but no matter what he tried, it was of no use. The evil ghost was harming people in front of him, but he was powerless to do anything.

This made Changkong feel extremely irritated.

Just at this moment, the flash of light from the sword in his hand dispelled the fog that shrouded his mind, and it made him wake up.

This pervasive cognitive blur is simply terrifying.

After staying awake for a short time, Changkong plunged into the fog, but when he reached the yard, it seemed that he was one step too late. He immediately slashed with a sword to break the illusion created by the evil ghost.

The screams of pain woke everyone up.

Mao Dongliang's wife, who slept in the same bed with him, also screamed in terror.

At this moment, Mao Dongliang was no longer in human form.

His limbs were crushed and he fainted.

When the Mao family saw Taoist Changkong driving away the evil spirit, they hurried over to check.

But he found that blood foam was already coming out of Mao Dongliang's mouth, and he was only breathing out but not in, and he might be beyond help.

Under the old man's grieving eyes, Mao Dongliang finally died after taking his last breath. The old man was upset by the deaths of his previous sons who had not paid much attention to him, let alone his most favored youngest son.

Just when the Mao family was about to cry, Taoist Changkong pointed his finger and several bronze swords returned to their original positions.

He took a step forward and prepared to leave the Mao family.

Seeing this, the Mao family members stepped forward immediately without any time to feel sad.