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Qianhe shouted angrily, showing no kindness even to Lin Fengjiao.

If she hadn't known before, that would have been one thing, but now that she does, Chizuru wishes she could just kill those two brats!

The old man's reincarnation?!

If Su Mo really has a relationship with the senior brother, and if what he said is true, then Shi Shaojian is the old man!

Damn!

The thought that the reincarnation of the old man who had brought so many of his fellow disciples up the mountain had been killed by those two bastards, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, made Qianhe unable to suppress her anger.

Regardless of whether it's righteous or demonic, or whether it's my own junior disciple, I'll kill them first.

"Wait, I remember Master passed away a long time ago, why was he reincarnated so quickly?"

Lin Fengjiao spoke, her tone filled with doubt.

Some things cannot be believed by others based on just one side of the story.

Let alone the fact that he's not the senior brother anymore. The senior brother of the past might have been able to, but the senior brother of today might not necessarily give me this feeling.

Su Mo subconsciously wanted to tell Yue Qiluo about it, but he shut his mouth before he could finish speaking.

The entire Maoshan sect cherishes their junior sister; it's best to leave them with a beautiful fantasy.

"Of course I have my own way."

Su Mo snorted coldly. His majestic power transformed into thunder, seemingly filling the entire mortuary, making it impossible to see Su Mo's face clearly.

"Are you going to take the blame for this too?"

Thunder surged and instantly engulfed the mortuary.

If Lin Fengjiao dares to say she'll take the blame at this moment, then I will not hesitate to use a thunderbolt to completely destroy her.

Others may say or do what they want about their master, but Lin Fengjiao and her disciples must never say or do what they want!

Lin Fengjiao sighed and slowly got up.

Actually, I noticed something was wrong that night after Shi Shaojian died.

Although Shi Shaojian's soul was wicked and his actions were not good, he had no karmic aura. However, it was too late for regrets at that time, and he could only break with his senior brother.

"Master!" *2

Lin Fengjiao looked at her two disciples, realizing that she had ultimately failed to ensure they could go further in the world of supernatural beings.

"From now on, I am no longer your master, and your cultivation of Maoshan is also ruined!"

Qiu Shengwen was crippled, but Su Mo didn't dwell on it. After all, the old man wasn't dead.

Although he didn't gain any real benefits, he did alright in the underworld.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's sins, to put it bluntly, were betraying their master and ancestors. They should have been struck down by lightning, but these two had deep karmic burdens.

Living would only subject them to the most bitter and unbearable hardships, a life worse than death, which would be their greatest punishment.

Take Wencai for example. According to his own calculations, this guy's karma is such that he will experience a life-or-death ordeal for a month, constantly teetering between life and death, leaving him living in fear.

Qiusheng—

Qiu Sheng's life was long, but tragic. He spent his life seeking but not obtaining, suffering bitterness, and ultimately died.

Sometimes fate is fair. Before they did evil, Lin Fengjiao bore the brunt of the backlash, so it wasn't obvious. Now that they've been expelled from the family, their miserable state goes without saying.

Moreover, losing cultivation is essentially damaging one's very essence, and from now on, he will suffer from illness on the first and fifteenth of each month. Su Mo could only laugh it off.

Outside Renjia Town, Qiusheng and Wencai, their faces pale, looked at the town in the night with reluctance in their eyes.

Neither Qiusheng nor Wencai complained about being expelled from Maoshan. They felt that their master had already done a great deal for them by taking the blame for their sins.

"Wencai, are you really not coming with me?"

"I have no talent for cultivation, so you should go. I wish you success in finding the Nine-Eyed Heavenly Pearl and rejoining the Maoshan sect!"

Wencai offered his blessings.

The Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead was something their master had secretly told them about before they left. It was a supreme treasure that could seize the power of heaven and earth, and if they could obtain it, they might be able to rejoin the Maoshan sect.

Watching Wencai's departing figure, Qiusheng sighed. In the end, he was all alone again.

"My master named me Qiusheng, but how can I bear to use this name again if I don't wash away the shame of my past and re-enter Maoshan!"

Qiu Sheng muttered to himself.

I admit that I did something wrong, and I have no resentment. My greatest wish in this life is to return to the Maoshan sect.

"From now on, I will be named Qiu Shan. I will definitely find the Nine-Eyed Heavenly Pearl, a priceless treasure, and use it to atone for my sins so that I can return to the Maoshan Xuanmen sect!"

With his backpack on, Qiu Shan cheered himself up.

Just as Qiu Sheng was leaving.

"Heh, Maoshan has turned itself into a joke!"

Deep in the Changbai Mountains, a woman dressed as an empress dowager licked her lips and a glint of bloodlust flashed in her eyes.

How could that person from Maoshan die in internal strife?

However, it also gave people like us an opportunity.

The essence and blood of Taoist priests are highly nourishing and may even help the dynasty achieve its ultimate goal sooner.

In the early years, the world of supernatural beings was suppressed by Shi Jian and Zhang Zhiwei respectively, and we supernatural beings didn't even dare to show our faces.

Now that Shi Jian is dead, the first thing to deal with is these Maoshan disciples!

At this moment, as news of Shi Jian's death spread throughout the world, some hidden forces began to stir.

Sorry for the late update, this is catching up from yesterday.

Chapter 182 Zombie Dynasty, Demon Heavenly Secret Curse!

"Your Majesty, now that that man is dead, our plan can proceed!"

A eunuch with a hoarse voice slowly spoke.

The voice was chilling, yet it carried an air of disbelief.

Even though these outcasts had never entered human society, they had still heard of Shi Jian's great name.

Some idiots and weaklings might think that although this person has a big reputation, he's probably just so-so since he rarely comes down from the mountain.

But they all knew that this guy was truly terrifying!

Several years ago, on the shores of the East China Sea, the gods were forcefully suppressed!

That alone is terrifying enough.

"Really dead?"

The old lady still seemed somewhat incredulous, for as a remnant of the previous dynasty, she knew best how terrifying that person was.

When the previous dynasty was about to fall, a Taoist priest claimed to be a successor of the Taiyin Yin Dao and passed on the royal family's method of corpse refining and cultivation.

Since then, the royal family of the previous dynasty had all retreated to the Changbai Mountains, using the dragon vein of the previous dynasty to cultivate and await the day of their rebirth.

I have some understanding of the details of the Taiyin Yin Dao.

Legend has it that a mermaid once received half of the Demon Heaven Secret Mantra from a peerless powerhouse known as the Corpse Queen in the East Sea, and from that half of the Demon Heaven Secret Mantra, he comprehended the Taiyin Dao.

That's pretty strong, isn't it?

After all, the Taiyin Yin Dao is already, in a sense, no weaker than some of the top sects in the world of supernatural beings.

Not to mention the complete version of the Demon Heavenly Mantra, which even the most powerful figures in their own dynasty coveted, demonstrating its terrifying power.

Then the Corpse Queen was killed by Shi Jian.

The Corpse King's father was also killed by Shi Jian.

From that day on, these former officials dared not move an inch.

In particular, the zombie that Chizuru had arranged for the royal zombie to escort was directly taken into custody.

In case that person comes to settle scores someday, we might be able to throw this group out and possibly survive.

"Let's try testing the waters with a Taoist priest first."

The Empress Dowager spoke.

As zombies, the blood of ordinary people is hardly enough to attract their attention.

With the new dynasty about to be established, even those of us who are different can feel the powerful and rising tide of humanity.

That was an unprecedented national destiny. If it really erupted, we, the outcasts, would all be wiped out. No matter how powerful we were, we could only eke out a living!

Strengthening our capabilities has become an essential task these days.

My attention was immediately drawn to a name.

Mama land?

He frequents the Jiangnan region, but his skills are only mediocre, making him easy to deal with.

Most importantly, the situation with Nintendo also involved their own calculations.

Our long-cherished wish is to turn ordinary people into zombies, then let them cultivate the Yin Dao of Taiyin, and finally build a great zombie empire.

With just a little manipulation, Nintendo could defeat it.

If nothing is wrong, then it proves that the person is indeed dead.

From then on, these zombies could act freely and drink the blood of all living beings.

A town in the Jiangnan region.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, with a somewhat unkempt appearance and slovenly demeanor, had a livid face.

"Master, didn't you say you were going to send a letter to Uncle-Master by flying crane? You've sent more than twenty letters already, why hasn't Uncle-Master come over yet?"

Below the middle-aged Taoist priest were two young men, one of whom stepped forward and cautiously inquired.

Their master was Maoshan Zhenren Mamadi, and Ahhao and Ahqiang were overjoyed when they were able to become disciples of Maoshan.

This is Maoshan, after all.