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Chapter 119 Fellow Daoists, Come and Take a Visit Inside My Human Emperor Banner! (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking subscriptions! Seeking book recommendations!)

Just because you kidnapped that ghost bride and stuffed her into my coffin, she suddenly owes you hundreds of thousands?!

What kind of self-evident truth is this?

A flash of light appeared in Lin Qingfeng's hand, and a soul banner with countless hideous ghost faces engraved on its surface appeared out of thin air!
His plain white mourning clothes fluttered and rustled even without wind.

Immediately, he shouted loudly to his disciples behind him:

"Fellow junior brothers and sisters!"
Since the other party is so unreasonable, refusing to repay their debts, and so ungrateful and unjust, they are showing no appreciation whatsoever!
We took such good care of them, sending the ghost bride off on her 'wedding,' and they actually want to renege on their debt!

This is intolerable!

"It's tolerable, but it's unbearable!"

Through the hole, Su Ling'er saw that the Guixi Sect disciples were also responding with great enthusiasm.

"That's right! What's the difference between this and shitting on our Guixi Sect's head?!"

"This is intolerable! What is intolerable!"
Uncle can tolerate it, but Grandma can't!
They're nothing but a bunch of filthy beggars, how dare they mess with me?

"yes!
We went to so much trouble and carefully delivered the ghost bride to the mansion, and she just wants to freeload off our labor?

Do they think we're easy to bully?!

"There's no other way! We, the righteous sects, must resolutely take action against such oppression!"

Su Ling'er: "..."

You call yourselves righteous sects?!

Have you no shame?!

If you had any shame at all, you wouldn't have said such a thing!
Robbery, extortion, insulting the deceased, distorting the truth...

You call this the right path?!
Lin Qingfeng turned his head to the two mummified corpses and said in a compassionate tone:

"Of course, our sect is also extremely benevolent."

You are merely being detained to work for my sect for eternity to pay off your debts; your souls will not be scattered.

Even if you're not of much use, you should still be able to do things like turning over the soil, moving spirit stones, and mining, right?

"So!"

"This is a matter for the Guixi Sect; all irrelevant personnel shall leave!"

"start!"

With Lin Qingfeng's order, the disguise set up for the funeral that shrouded the main hall was torn to shreds!

In an instant, the situation changed drastically!

No longer concealing their cultivation levels, powerful auras instantly enveloped the entire area!
The little devils and guests in the wedding procession seemed to finally realize that this funeral procession was not with them at all, but was much stronger and more terrifying than them!
They let out a series of shrill screams and began to flee in all directions.

Lin Qingfeng sneered and suddenly waved the Soul Banner in his hand!

"Fellow Daoists, come and visit my 'Human Emperor Banner'!"

[Name]: Soul Flag
【Ode to the Banner - Return to Silence】

It once sheltered countless families in a lonely city, but its vengeful spirits have turned into flying sands over the millennia.

Today, I see no sign of compassion, only the eternal sorrow heard in the banners.

The origin of this banner is unknown, and only a fragmented story has been passed down.

In ancient times, a lonely city was constantly plagued by wandering ghosts and spirits, and the people in the city could not live in peace.

A compassionate monk, unable to bear the suffering of living beings, crafted this banner.

Its original intention was not to kill, but to provide a sanctuary for those souls who had nowhere to go, and to slowly dissolve their resentment with its own Taoist magic, leading them to peace.

However, a sudden natural disaster struck, and the isolated city was destroyed.

Countless lives perished in fear and despair.

The souls carrying endless resentment were all absorbed into the banner, their number and the strength of their resentment far exceeding the cultivator's control.

The once peaceful "destination" within the banner instantly transformed into a purgatory where people devoured each other.

The monk's good intentions were completely eroded, and the essence of the banner was also distorted.

It forgot about transformation and only remembered how to devour.

From then on, this soul banner was lost to the world and became an evil object that simply craved souls, devoid of any compassion.

After an unknown period of time, the banner was taken by a group of cultivators who were fighting against the ferocious beast.

...A tremendous suction force surged from the banner, instantly engulfing all the scattered and fleeing little devils!

These evil spirits and the ghost prince in the painting were completely sucked into the soul banner without any resistance.

Inside the coffin, Su Ling'er was also very surprised to see this scene.

Soul flag!

Could it be... that this is what the sect leader mentioned, the Ghost Spirit Sect's skill in using the Soul Banner?

Could it be that Senior Brother is using the magic of the Ghost Spirit Sect?

Aren't you a sword cultivator?!
How come you not only know puppetry, but now you also have the ability to control ghosts?

Who exactly are you, you idiot?!

And... if you're going to call it the Soul Banner, then call it the Soul Banner. Why do you have to call it the 'Human Emperor Banner'?
How dare you?!
Is this how you're supposed to use the 'Human Emperor'?!

And that ghost prince looks so creepy, so he's just a paper tiger, right?

You were sucked in the moment your senior brother made a move?
How could someone as weak as you think of marrying this ghost bride?

Aren't you afraid of being completely drained?
Okay, you don't even have a physical form, you're just a bound spirit, so it's normal that you're weak and frail.

[Collection of Ghostly Images] Portrait of Male Ghost - Li Xiuwen (Already Included)

[Name]: The Immortal in the Painting - Li Xiuwen
[Type]: Earthbound Spirit

[Cultivation Level]: Approximately equal to the late stage of Qi Refining

【Ode to the Yin Spirit - Cultivation】

Painting cannot capture the spirit of youth; the romantic dreams captured by the brush cannot be fully realized.

A foolish delusion imprisons a letter, leaving only a soul yearning for dawn and dusk.

He was once the most talented scholar in the city, and he and Ruolan were in love and their wedding date was set.

Unfortunately, fate was cruel to this talented man; a serious illness confined him to his sickbed.

He knew his days were numbered, and his greatest regret was that he would not be able to personally welcome Ruolan into his family.

His parents sought out renowned doctors for him, but ultimately, they were powerless to save him.

In despair, a wandering Taoist priest came to the mansion, claiming to have a "miraculous method" to ensure that the young master's "soul would not be scattered and that he would live to see the world forever."

Before his sickbed, the Taoist priest unfurled a scroll and began to paint him, using cinnabar mixed with Li Xiuwen's heart's blood as ink.

The parents knelt to one side, tears streaming down their faces:

“My son, please be patient. Once the Taoist priest performs his magic, you will be able to live forever in this painting, and our family will be able to ‘reunite’ in the future…”

As Li Xiuwen watched his own image gradually take shape under his pen, he felt his soul being slowly peeled away from his body and absorbed into the cold paper.

He wanted to resist, but he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

The moment he put pen to paper, he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already inside the painting.

The world is still, but his gaze can penetrate the paper and look at the world beyond the painting.

He gazed at the empty wedding hall, forever waiting for a bride who would never come.

However, she also felt a little relieved.

Especially when she saw that the two powerful mummies were also taking advantage of the chaos caused by the little devils scattering and fleeing, using them as cover to try to escape the range of the "Human Emperor Banner".

Su Ling'er was overjoyed. It seemed that even these two old ghosts could only run away in front of her senior brother and posed no threat at all!

This also means that I am safe!

However, before she could be happy for long, she saw her senior brother, "Sacrifice," suddenly slap the jade coffin she was in!

"Om-!"

Countless inscriptions inside the jade coffin lit up instantly!

The illusion of the Black and White Impermanence emerged from the coffin wall!

Two authoritative shouts echoed throughout the main hall:
"The evil ghost is haunting the soul!"

"Impermanence demands life!"

(End of this chapter)