Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 311 The Method of Saving the Enemy Without Death
Chu Tianshu twitched his eyebrows and raised his hand to rub his chin.

He had never heard of what a ghost or spirit vanguard was.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Nian began to murmur aloud.

"Ghosts and spirits have no physical form or wisdom, and even if they descend into reality, they often do not move."

"But if a spirit species transforms into a precursor to a ghost or god, it's like a bee achieving symbiosis with a flowerbed."

"When the bees move, the entire flower field will follow them. Wherever the flower field goes, everything will become nutrients, which will turn into a huge disaster."

So that's how it is. Once the ghost's vanguard goes out to hunt, the phenomenon that the ghost incarnates in will also move along with it.

If such a phenomenal monster were to invade the city, there would be virtually no good way to deal with it.

This happened several times in the years following the cataclysm.

Some of the phenomena represented by ghosts and spirits are merely extreme changes in oxygen concentration over a large area.

While skilled individuals can certainly protect themselves, ordinary humans absolutely cannot survive in abnormal phenomena.

Then the only option is a massive migration, turning the city back into ruins, where it is occupied by monsters that migrate with it, who then relentlessly pursue and destroy it.

The homes that were painstakingly rebuilt, costing countless lives, were destroyed once again.

"Having learned from the lessons of those early years, any megacity will explore and even catalog the unusual landforms around its city."

Yu Nanfeng's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"In the spiritual landscape surrounding Jinling, no ghost or deity figures have been found, so how could there be ghost or deity precursors coexisting with them?"

The big-headed monster said, "The landscape of the spirit world, though seemingly embedded in reality, is actually still connected to the spirit world."

“Ghostly and divine forms in the spirit world are more active than in reality. Even without a guide, they can move on their own. The Jinling No. 7 landform welcomed a new ghostly and divine form three years ago.”

"But that ghostly deity's form is even more concealed than any existing records in reality, and cannot be detected by ordinary means."

Snapped! !

Yu Nanfeng abruptly closed her folding fan, her beautiful eyes widened in anger, and her brown pupils trembled slightly.

"Three years?! You mean, you discovered this three years ago?"

Yu Nanfeng laughed coldly, "Your master obviously has considerable influence in Jinling, and has been cultivating it for many years. In three years, he didn't even reveal this kind of information to us."

"No matter what, we're all human beings. In the face of something this serious... has he gone mad?!"

The leaders of these major powers in the wasteland may not be very clear about the exact moment when the zombie apocalypse broke out.

But they were absolutely aware of the tragedies caused by those migrations of ghostly phenomena.

The zombies are a random phenomenon worldwide. Because the scope is so vast, and the vast majority of zombies have already starved to death, they no longer pose a threat and have become part of the historical context.

Only those research institutions are still conducting research and taking preventative measures, which no longer pose an urgent threat to those in power.

The migration of ghostly phenomena only ravaged a few megacities, but it made the leaders of other cities see the painful and regrettable aspects of it more clearly, feel the pain as if it were a thorn in their side, and feel extremely uneasy.

"Dad isn't crazy!"

The big-headed monster answered the question very quickly.

Yan Nian was so angry about the actions of the person behind the scenes and this answer that he was caught between anger and frustration, and he kept chanting "Amitabha" several times.

Chu Tianshu remained relatively calm and asked again, "You said you went to investigate the growth of the ghost and god precursor, does that mean that thing hasn't fully grown yet?"

The big-headed monster said, "The Ghost God Vanguard was transformed from a certain spirit world species. Strictly speaking, the Ghost God Vanguard in the Jinling No. 7 landform has not yet completed its transformation."

Chu Tianshu seemed to be lost in thought.

"Since this so-called vanguard can guide the actions of ghosts and spirits."

He said, "What if we catch this monster, lure it to a more distant and desolate place, and then kill it with one blow? Wouldn't that make the demonic image stay in a remote and desolate area?"

Yu Nanfeng nodded: "This is how it was handled in the capital."

"Several places have replicated this method since then, and it has been quite successful."

"However, the ghosts and gods are protected by monsters in the entire landscape, and human weapons are mostly useless when they enter. Every such operation requires prior preparation and still comes at a considerable cost."

Yu Nanfeng's voice turned cold and sharp.

"Since it hasn't completed its transformation, this is the best opportunity. It won't be under the protection of all the monsters yet. Let's take control of it first, even if it means killing it."

She pointed her folding fan at the big-headed monster.

"Where is that monster that's transforming? Tell us now."

The big-headed monster said, "Its location is uncertain. My brother and I can use our shadows to travel freely through the spirit world's terrain. Moreover, shadows have a unique perspective, which makes it easy to find."

indeed.

Chu Tianshu recalled that when the shadow entered his tent, it had already launched an attack on him before he became aware of it.

In the spirit world, although the number of monsters is enormous and they roam freely, there are also beings capable of attacking souls.

But wandering around in this shadowy state is like a leisurely outing, completely stress-free.

Yu Nanfeng said, "Then now, release your shadow to guide the way."

Big-headed monster: "Can't release it!" Chu Tianshu was also a little troubled.

The shadow of this big-headed monster was already injured, and its physical body and meridians were almost no different from those of a dead person, relying entirely on a surge of thunderous energy to maintain its life.

This state is obviously unsustainable, and it makes it impossible to cast spells or release shadows.

"Brother Yannian, can you still cure him?"

Yan Nian then took the strange man's pulse and felt that the pulse was like a harp string simulating a thunderstorm.

"I can't do anything about the injuries."

Yan Nian was at a loss and said, "Even if Brother Zhang Tao continues to inject him with thunderous energy, he can only survive for another half an hour at most. It is impossible for him to recover from his injuries."

Chu Tianshu then asked, "Do you know where any other companions who can use shadows are?"

"no!"

The big-headed monster said confidently, "My brother and I, Shadow is the most powerful, which is why we've always lived here, and it's also closer to Jinling No. 7."

Zhang Tao had been pondering this for a while when he suddenly swung his iron whip.

I have a solution, come with me.

He raised his drooping iron whip, and the big-headed monster was sucked in and laid horizontally on the horse's back.

Zhang Tao spurred his horse, and the golden-maned white horse galloped forward.

The afternoon sun was blazing.

As the clouds receded into the distance, I looked up and saw that the sky was blue for thousands of miles.

The largest food wholesale market in Nanjing has large red-painted iron characters hanging above its eight entrances on all four sides.

Food is the most important thing in life!
On the side of the entrance to West Gate No. 2, there was a large reclining chair with a yellow lacquer finish.

A woman in a white shirt and blue casual trousers lay on a chair, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders. She wore sunglasses and held a hair clip in her right hand, tossing it around idly.

"Throwing things around in one's hands is a sign of being upset and agitated."

The fishmonger next to them came over and chuckled, "Xia, are you still worried about that young master Nanfeng?"

"Don't worry, when he used to keep coming here, I secretly asked the local earth god and drew a fortune stick. The earth god said, 'You two are bound together by a strong red thread; you are destined for each other.'"

The fishmonger said in a theatrical tone, "May you live a long and healthy life, growing old together."

"Uncle, I don't know how many times I've told you, feudal superstition is unacceptable!"

Xia Ningning casually said, "I'm almost forty, and he's ten years younger than me. Can this kind of pairing be called a good match?"

"He'd be more suited to be my apprentice."

The woman perked up, sat up from the recliner, casually swept her left hand behind her back and wrapped it around her head, then quickly gathered her hair with a hairpin in her right hand, and her hair was already styled into a bun.

“You know what, I read his face, and his features are very auspicious for a master.”

“I’ve suggested he become my apprentice six times, but he’s stubborn as a mule. His mother’s palm techniques aren’t suitable for him either…”

A hint of resentment lingered between Xia Ningning's lips.

"If he had learned something that suited him earlier, he wouldn't have been hacked to pieces while I was just turning around to grab a Coke."

In the living room where they met that day, when Xia Ningning turned around with a can of cola in her hand, blood splattered onto the cola can.

The stain made her shirt that day even redder than the roses next to it.

Xia Ningning suddenly pulled her sunglasses down her nose, revealing her pretty eyebrows and eyes, and looked up from above the sunglasses.

"Hey, what's going on? Why have you all gathered together?"

Several figures turned around on the main street outside the West Gate.

Zhang Tao rode a white horse with a golden mane, galloping like a blazing flame.

The handsome young man, gripping a silver-white longsword in reverse, moved with the ease of shrinking distances, while an old man leaned on his arm beside him.

Yu Nanfeng drifted by, her long dress untouched by dust, and no one knew how many times her toes touched the ground along the way.

"Boss Yu, Xia has been neglecting to send his regards for a long time. Please forgive him."

Xia Ningning stood up, hung her sunglasses in her shirt pocket, and smiled warmly.

"Mr. Tianshu, the Divine Physician of Longevity, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"And Master..."

She looked at Zhang Tao with a questioning look in her eyes, "Master, who did you arrest? This is so confusing!"

This is an assassin, but very useful.

With a flick of his iron whip, Zhang Tao revealed words on the ground.

"Hurry and turn this person into a magical corpse..."

(End of this chapter)