Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

Watching the two people leave, Yang Lingxiao's eyes were replaced by depth again.

Wanku Mountain?

Old fox?

Isn’t that Wanku Mountain the legendary shack of Liu Chapan’s mistress?

I remembered that some time ago, Shi Shaojian killed a fox spirit in Wanku Mountain who wanted to become an immortal. But what does your desire to become an immortal have to do with us? It’s so confusing!

How come monsters these days have become so crazy?

"Fu Meng, bury all these people!"

"Don't forget to recite another section of the Sutra of Saving People!"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand, picked up Fu Meng and gave him instructions.

Fu Meng's dog eyes narrowed again, and then he stretched out his paw and pointed at himself, "Ah, Master, are you talking about me?"

"Fu Meng, you must remember that a Di Ting who can't recite the Sutra of the Humanity-Saving Beast is not a good beast. How can a Di Ting from Mount Mao not be able to recite the Sutra of the Humanity-Saving Beast?"

"Big Brother, look!"

At this time, Jiale and others came over carrying piles of classics. These were the books that the White Lotus Sect members had hidden away in preparation for a resurgence.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Yang Lingxiao and his gang of vicious people, and were wiped out in one fell swoop.

"Brother, aren't these the classics that our Maoshan lost five hundred years ago?"

Shi Shaojian counted the number while speaking with a righteous look on his face.

With spit flying everywhere, he looked like a rich landlord.

White Lotus Sect, you bastards, you even stole things from poor Taoist priests, and you have been stealing for hundreds of years. Isn’t this the behavior of an animal?

You must submit a report and inform the ancestor!

Someone stole things from Maoshan!

How can a group of people who steal even poor Taoist priests be good people?

"Bring back!"

Yang Lingxiao looked at Shi Shaojian in surprise.

Oh no, this kid has learned the essence of it!

Yes, it seems that the master’s slap of truth can help people gain enlightenment.

The ancestor is truly compassionate!

"Big Brother, what should we do with those gold, silver and jewelry?"

Dong asked, pointing to the gold, silver and jewelry piled up into hills in the distance.

There are so many yellow and white things, who knows how much human blood is stained on them. If you take them back to use, the ancestor will really come in person to talk to you about reason.

"Send it to the main altar to help the fleeing people!"

Yang Lingxiao responded while holding the Xuan Guang Magic Fan and leaving more than a dozen Five Thunder Talismans on it.

White Lotus Holy Mother!

I heard that you look down on the gods of thunder?

Then I should talk about you!

The masters in the Thunder Department all have bad tempers. Is it okay for Jia Lei to ask you to reason with him?

……

At the same time, in a cave that was decorated very exquisitely.

Flowers are red, willows are green, and there is a clear water pool.

The air is filled with light mist and the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

"Grandfather, this is the Hundred Flowers Pill we refined from a girl born on the ninth yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour, which we finally found after a long search!"

"If the ancestor takes it, he will surely have a strange fragrance and be as charming as that girl!"

The light and shadow flickered, illuminating the figures of people with charming temperaments and enchanting auras.

Many figures stood shoulder to shoulder in the center of the cave, surrounding an extremely old lady and asking her about her well-being.

The figures in front even took out a pill that emitted a strange fragrance from their arms.

"Okay, okay, this is something I really want!"

"Grandfather, these are one hundred boys and girls. Let them sing a song for you when they have nothing to do to entertain you."

The figure behind him stepped forward and pointed at the boys and girls locked in cages in the distance.

"Well, that's thoughtful!"

These three words were like cold water flowing into hot oil. The figures behind rushed up regardless of anything, twitching their tails from time to time.

It was not until this time that the true appearance of those figures was revealed. They were a group of fox demons that had become spirits.

"Grandfather, you have to make the decision for your grandson!"

At this moment, a crying fox demon rushed into the crowd and cried to the old fox demon sitting in the main seat. The sharp voice quickly spread, breaking through the strange liveliness.

"Ok?"

"and who are you?"

The old fox demon in the main seat asked with some confusion.

"Grandfather, I am Little Ninety-Nine. My child, pitiful as he was, ended up being mutilated while searching for a birthday gift for you."

"Please, ancestor, help me avenge my child!"

The fox demon below cried and used magic to transform a curtain of light, inside which was the scene of Shi Shaojian raising his hand to kill the fox demon.

This scene was like a slap in the face, making the fox demons dizzy.

“How…outrageous!”

"Where did this Taoist priest come from? He even dared to kill people from our Wanku Mountain. Who is he, who is he?"

The old fox demon sitting in the main seat slapped the stone chair hard and questioned angrily.

The evil energy around him condensed into the shadow of a six-tailed fox, which then disappeared in a flash.

Think about the origin of Wanku Mountain. Behind it stands the Holy Lord Erlang of Guanjiangkou.

Even the Four Heavenly Masters have to be respectful to them, but now there are people who are so blind as to dare to touch them.

"Grandfather, the soul of my child has also been driven away!"

Dispel the soul?

This is no longer something that can be described by the word "cruel". Taoism is not Buddhism, so it does not have so many concerns.

Exorcising spirits is not an uncommon occurrence.

Based on this alone, it is impossible to determine who did it.

"Go, in the name of Madam, and inquire about the land there. Whoever dares to touch my Wanku Mountain will be overturned, his ancestral temple will be destroyed, his Taoist lineage will be destroyed, and his ancestral spirit will be extinguished!"

As the old fox demon spoke, he threw out a particularly exquisitely crafted token.

With the help of the sunlight from above, I could see a few slightly blurry characters written on the jade plate.

Princess Huashan's Jade Flower Decree!

"Send someone to ask the people in the underworld to see if they have any clues!"

As the old fox demon spoke, he stood up tremblingly.

The moment he stood up, all the flesh on his body flowed to the ground as if unable to bear the weight, leaving only a skeleton that was still moving slowly.

Until he appeared in front of a woman who was knocked unconscious by witchcraft, his body flashed, and he merged directly into the woman's body, devouring her soul and taking over her body in one go.

"Grandfather, when will my son-in-law take over the throne of the God of Justice?"

A fox demon asked with a flattering look on his face.

The old fox demon who had just finished possessing another body laughed heartily, "Why, isn't having your son-in-law here enough for you to run rampant?"

The fox demon smiled shyly when asked.

"Grandfather, we also want to try what it's like to be a fairy in heaven."

"Okay, okay!"

"When my son-in-law becomes the God of Justice, I'll let you be fairies too. Not only fairies, but even the Three Holy Mothers will do!"

"Let your uncle-in-law confer upon you the title of the Three Holy Mothers!"

"Men, you will all be appointed as priests!"

For a moment, the entire cave was filled with laughter again.

The evil laugh was piercing, and demonic energy surged into the sky, dispersing all the spiritual and mysterious energy that had been accumulated with great difficulty in the cave.

……