If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 293: Earthshattering Disaster
Chi Miao knelt on the ground, stammering, "Godmother, I am a loser, but I am obedient.

You asked me to sign a military order in front of Judge Hu. My courage almost broke, but I still shouted "We can take over Guaizi Mountain in one night" amid the ridicule of the judges.

If you had told me in advance what to say and what to do, I would definitely not let you down, but you didn't tell me!"

"I asked you to hide on the side and wait for the camera to move. You are also an old official in the underworld. Do you need others to teach you how to adapt to the situation?"

Xiao Yu waved her hand, "Forget it, you have always been a hopeless case, it's my fault that I expected too much from you."

Taoist Shuilong said: "Xiao Fengxian, you are wrong. Patrolman Chi is honest and simple, which is exactly his advantage.

The judge of the underworld holds the book of life and death, what is there that he doesn’t understand?
In fact, when the underworld selects ghost messengers, they specifically pick good people who are fair and honest. "

Xiao Yu said: "I have met the two chief inspectors of Xishu, Song Dashen and Ge Qing. They are both street thugs."

Taoist Shuilong shook his head and said, "People change, and ghosts are people from the underworld, and their temperaments will also change with time and circumstances.

I also know something about Ge Qing.

Before he met you, he had always been a smart, decisive and heroic knight.

As for Inspector Song, hasn’t he been fired now?
It is really not easy for Inspector Chi to remain consistent in character until now.

If you teach him to be sly and cunning, he will be despised by the fair and strict judge.

His ability is a little lacking now, but as long as he is honest and respectful by nature, he will be promoted sooner or later!

Once the position of a god is promoted, the power and duties of the god are enhanced, won’t the ability increase?
Living people are strong when they have money; ghosts and gods are brave when they have power.

Maybe next time I see Patrolman Chi, I will have to address him as 'God'."

"No, I dare not. The Taoist priest is my godmother's friend and also my elder." Chi Miao waved his hands repeatedly.

Taoist Shuilong glanced at Xiaoyu again: See, I was right, wasn't I? He is very honest, and that is his advantage.

Xiaoyu still feels that the ghost son is not honest and simple, but timid and cowardly and has no future.

But she didn't really expect him to become successful.

Instead of really hoping that her "godson" would be promoted to a higher position, bringing her glory and allowing her to rest easy and enjoy her old age, she might as well have a few more godfathers to increase her own strength.

Adopting a godson is just a spice in life; the power brought by becoming a godfather is the eternal support.

"Chi Miao, cooperate with Shamu to recruit all the ghost soldiers, and I will save them."

Xiaoyu returned to the altar and continued to recite the Sutra for the Liberation of the Dead until dawn, when only the ghost son and Shamu were left in the wilderness.

"Shamu, you."

Shamu is now bathed in the guiding Buddha's light, but only if he is willing will he be sent to the underworld by the Buddha's light.

"Sha Yu, I just came to tell you that all the ghost soldiers have been liberated and I am leaving too."

After hesitating for a moment, Shamu asked softly, "Will you return to the dunes? I am a wild barbarian, without a tribe or a fixed land, and I live like a beast.

I never knew what 'home' was until I entered the dunes. I love the dunes and the life in the dunes. The dunes are really good, better than any other country in the world.

Alas, I really want to go back to the sand dunes and take another look, but without you, are the sand dunes as good as before?
My sister, my son, my sand vegetable"

Shamu left a regretful sigh, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared in the Buddha's light.

"I can't go back. Even if I could, I wouldn't go back. But when I become an immortal, the sand dunes will become as rich and beautiful as the Celestial Empire." Xiao Yu whispered.

After seeing Shamu off, Chi Miao was also ready to say goodbye and leave.

Xiao Yu pulled him aside and told him earnestly, "Your performance is terrible, and your hope of promotion is slim, but it should be no problem to make up for your mistakes and get your position back.

After returning to the underworld, you have to help me find out the news about the demon cicada.

He is now my biggest worry, do you understand?"

"My child understands that Yaochan is my godmother's biggest enemy, and also my biggest enemy." Chi Miao nodded.

Xiao Yu bowed to the phantom of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at last, and waited for it to disappear before he used his pure Yang energy to pinch the curled-up Yin Spirit of the Taoist Water Dragon again, holding the Qiao Shi sword in his right hand, and embarked on the peaceful and tranquil return journey.

There was no danger of ghosts or other evil spirits, and no one was chasing her. She just silently circulated her inner energy, and took light and steady steps without running wildly.

An hour later, the sun dispelled the morning mist and dried the dew on the grass stems on the ground, and Xiaoyu finally arrived at Tianmen Town.

At this time, the north gate of the city was full of people.

Li Xianzhi, Zhu Yitao and Taoist Gou Rou stood at the front. Behind them were the surviving heroes of East Shu, the warriors and Taoist monks of Tianmen Town who were stationed in the camp, and many ordinary people.

Looking at the little girl approaching slowly with a sword, everyone had complicated expressions.

Her image at this time was not very good.

The dress was torn and dirty, and the face had been washed, clean and white, but there was still fatigue that was difficult to conceal. There were traces of burns on the hair and clothes on the shoulders, and the eyes were covered with cloth. No one knew what was going on.

"What's this for?" Xiao Yu was stunned, then laughed and said, "Are you all waiting for me?"

"Xiao Fengxian, thank you for clearing the ghost plague for the people of Shudong!"

Li Xianzhi and Zhu Yitao bowed their backs, spread their wide sleeves, and saluted her.

Many of the Shudong heroes behind them were injured, some wrapped in bandages or using crutches.

They did not perform any formal bows, but they still bowed and praised loudly.

"Fairy Yu, you single-handedly defeated the Shanyin soldiers of Guaizi Mountain. I admire you very much."

"Fairy Yu, you are really amazing. Not only did you save the day at critical moments several times, but you also dared to return to the Guaizi Mountain camp all alone last night and eliminated tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. You are so brave and magnanimous!"

Xiao Yu quickly clasped his fists in return and said loudly: "I killed the Ghost King and saved the ghost soldiers. I feel very happy and proud. This is true.

If you give me a compliment, I will accept it with a big smile.

But you have shown me such a generous gift and you are acting as if you want to take all the credit for destroying the Ghost Country on me alone. This is too much.

In order to wipe out the Shanyin soldiers from Guaizi Mountain, we formed the Shudong Ghost Suppression Army.

In the ghost-slaying army, everyone from the Crown Prince, the immortals, the City God, the heroes of East Shu, and even myself, has his own mission.

Your mission is to confront them head-on and fight the Ghost King and Ghost Generals head-on.

My mission is to look for opportunities and launch sneak attacks.

This was agreed upon from the beginning. Everyone is working hard to complete their tasks and doing a good job.

Like Prince Xianzhi, who is worth a lot of money, he is still fighting on the front line.

Everything I do is within the scope of my mission.

I was able to achieve some results because I seized the opportunity, but weren’t the opportunities created by everyone?

As for the salvation of the ghost soldiers last night, it was a series of coincidences, and it was definitely not my own work."

Li Xianzhi smiled and said, "Xiao Fengxian, what you said is very honest, but it is too modest for you to say so.

That’s right, every hero has made great contributions in this extermination of the ghosts in Guaizi Mountain, but you, Yu Fengxian, must be the first one to make the contribution!”

Xiao Yu shook her head and said, "Those who died in battle are given the first place in merit, and I am second."

Li Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, with a flash of pain in his eyes. He said softly, "Talking about the dead in battle now is a depressing and sad topic. We need celebration and laughter at this moment."

He stepped aside and asked a servant to bring a silver horse. He said, "Xiao Fengxian, come up quickly. Let me personally lead the horse for you today."

"That's not necessary." Even Xiaoyu, who was so shameless, began to feel uncomfortable.

"The people of Tianmen Town are all waiting to see the style of the number one hero in exterminating ghosts. It's an honor to lead your horse." Li Xianzhi nodded to the heroes, "If you don't believe me, ask them. They will definitely want to snatch it from me."

The heroes immediately laughed and said, "We didn't mean to snatch it from you, Prince. We did try to snatch it, but we just didn't succeed."

Xiaoyu bowed to them again and accepted Li Xianzhi's hospitality.

Zhu Yitao stared at the cloth covering her eyes and asked worriedly, "Yu Fengxian, what's wrong with your eyes? Do you want to ask Divine Doctor Min to take a look?"

Doctor Min was also standing in the crowd. He squeezed out upon hearing this and said, "This is the evil power of the demon. It's useless to ask me. You can ask Taoist Yunqing to help with a ritual. The problem should not be serious."

——If you can say that the problem is not serious, then you are right in at least one thing: it is useless to look for you.

Xiao Yu complained in his heart, but smiled and said, "It's really not a big deal. I have made some progress in swordsmanship and have reached the level of telepathy.

It’s similar to observing the world with a Yin spirit.

I can even fight the enemy without any problem, let alone carry out daily activities."

The state of "being in sync with each other" is both an excuse and the truth.

She was able to move freely and the battle was not affected at all because her spiritual eye could capture the slightest ripples much more clearly than the naked eye.

But in martial arts there is indeed a state of perception called "telepathy": relying on feelings rather than the five senses to fight.

After all, this is a world of gods, demons, immortals and heroes, with many magical and extraordinary things. You will not lose everything just by losing your eyes.

For example, in the recent ghost-fighting mission at Guaizi Mountain, in the dim environment of the second level of purgatory in the underworld, Chijuro's Buddha light could only dispel the negative energy but could not provide vision like in daylight in the world of the living.

The thunder field of the old farmer in Minshan was even more unstable, greatly interfering with the vision of the heroes.

If the heroes only fight with their eyes, ordinary ghost soldiers can easily kill them without the help of ghost generals or ghost kings.

The fact is that their combat effectiveness was not greatly reduced due to the interference of vision.

Because they can more or less achieve "telepathy", the only difference is the strength of their telepathy.

This was also the reason why Shuilong Taoist, Niu Tou Ma Mian, Li Xianzhi and others did not show any shock when they saw that she was still able to move normally despite having her eyes bound by a cloth strip.

The Water Dragon and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Guards were truly shocked and suspicious when they noticed the evil power in her eyes.

Amid the cheers of the heroes and the people, Xiaoyu mounted the Yinhe horse and was led by Li Xianzhi into Tianmen Town.

It was still the same parade on horseback, but this time it was completely different from the last time when the deer demon was beheaded. The level of the parade was raised a thousand times.

The prince led the horse, and the heroes of Shudong accompanied him on both sides and behind the silver horse.

There is no need to hire anyone to beat drums and gongs, the people of Tianmen Town organize themselves spontaneously.

There were even many merchants and wealthy families who set up tents and banquets in front of their doors in an attempt to entertain the "ghost-killing heroes." However, this actually benefited the poor families nearby and a group of freeloaders.

But the excitement is real.

"Yu Fengxian, I still underestimated you. But you caused me to be exposed to the world, and completely destroyed the 'Tianmen Town Destruction Plan'. With such a huge cause and effect, how dare you be at ease and proud and show off in front of others?"

Looking at Yu Fengxian, who was surrounded by the crowd, with a happy and complacent smile on her face, and frequently bowing to people on both sides of the street, the hooded man's face hidden in the shadows was twisted into a resentful shape.

Suddenly, an invisible golden light flashed across Yu Fengxian's head.

The mortals were unaware of anything, but the hooded man's expression changed slightly, and the resentment on his face was replaced by helplessness and fear.

"Damn it, the Heavenly Court Envoy just left and the Four Guardians are here again. Yu Fengxian is really a piece of stinky dog ​​shit."

Silently, his figure faded and disappeared into the crowd.

But just as he appeared above the fields outside Tianmen Town, a loud shout appeared above his head.

"Monster, where are you escaping to!"

"Crack!"

A blue-purple lightning bolt landed on top of the hooded man's head.

"boom!"

The hooded man was caught off guard and staggered. His hood was burnt, revealing a big charred bald head underneath.

"Lei Zhenzi, don't go too far!" The bald man was furious.

"Boom, boom~~" What responded to him was endless thunder.

"Ah~~~" The bald man was submerged in the lightning and let out a shrill howl. His figure turned into a beam of golden light and quickly fled to the west.

"Monster, you have exposed your whereabouts in Tianmen Town. The Talisman Envoy and Gongcao God have locked onto your figure and breath.

You have destroyed the veins of the underworld and caused the ground to crack. Your crime is unforgivable.

It's no use running anywhere, you're surrounded, surrender quickly and follow me to heaven for trial!"

There was no sign of Lei Zhenzi or other thunder gods, only lightning falling from the sky, chasing the golden light.

(End of this chapter)