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And so they waited until the sun set in the west.

Xu Guangkun didn't seem to mind, but the old Taoist priest couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and walked around looking at things. Xuande, on the other hand, was patient. He took out a few talismans, carefully drew on them, then tossed them into the air and said to Xu Guangkun, "Cultivate."

With nothing to do, Xu Guangkun started practicing.

The sect's spells are not complicated; they simply involve circulating the energy through the body and then using the generated power to bind the limbs and bones.

Wherever it is held, it will transform into a treasure, and the more magical power it contains, the stronger it becomes. The first place Xu Guangkun chose was the skin.

There's no other reason than that you can only produce something if you're alive.

He gradually became immersed in cultivation.

......

Once immersed in the moment, time flew by. By the time Xu Guangkun was woken up by the old Taoist priest, the daylight had completely faded.

He looked around. Xuande was still cultivating, while the old Taoist's face was already flushed.

"Master," Xu Guangkun asked, looking completely bewildered, "What's wrong?"

"I need to use the restroom."

"Oh," Xu Guangkun responded, then closed his eyes again.

Helpless, the old Taoist priest could only continue pushing until Xu Guangkun opened his eyes again.

"Go ahead and do it if you want."

"I can't go alone," the old Taoist priest declared confidently. "What if I run into the Painted Skin demon and can't defeat him?"

"You can't beat me, and I can't beat you either," Xu Guangkun said, the words already on his lips.

On second thought.

It's completely understandable that the old Taoist priest did this.

He used to think that people who went to the toilet alone or separated from the group in horror movies were complete idiots and deserved to die.

Even if the old Taoist priest couldn't help in a fight, he could still yell a couple of times and call for his senior uncle.

As for Xuande staying here alone, Xu Guangkun felt there was no need to worry.

If this ghost could defeat Xuande, he and the old Taoist could just slit their own throats.

"A lazy donkey on a millstone produces lots of excrement and piss!" Xuande opened his eyes, glanced at the old Taoist priest, and snorted again.

"Humans have three urgent needs."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he muttered something else, which Xu Guangkun didn't hear clearly, but he figured it wasn't anything nice.

He followed the old Taoist priest out of the house.

The outhouse wasn't far away. After the old Taoist priest squatted inside, Xu Guangkun was the only one left in the huge courtyard. All he could hear was the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the flowers, grass, and trees.

suddenly.

"Tap tap tap".

A series of footsteps sounded behind me.

Xu Guangkun looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man with red lips and white teeth emerge from around the corner of the courtyard.

"Young master, you're here to use the restroom too."

Xu Guangkun greeted him.

No, I came for you.

The young man smiled gently, and the man's face suddenly showed a touch of feminine charm.

"Huh?" Xu Guangkun was taken aback. "What did you say?"

"I must say, Daoist's skin is so delicate," the young man said, continuing to approach Xu Guangkun.

"Um?"

Xu Guangkun not only realized what was happening, but the hairs on his body also stood on end.

He'd felt something was off about the way this guy was looking at him that morning, but he hadn't wanted to think about it. Now that he was sure, his face turned cold: "Get out of my way."

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't seem to care: "I've been waiting for you all for so long, and finally I've found you, the weakest and lone one. After I eat you, mage, who can stop me?"

Alone?

Xu Guangkun carefully considered his words, and his expression changed.

He turned to look at the outhouse and shouted.

"division....."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man opened his lips and shouted, "Open!"

The next second, a cold wind blew, and then countless black wisps rose from all directions. Then, with a whoosh, the black wisps were upside down and pressed down on the ground, completely covering the surroundings. The smell of blood, the smell of earth, and a smell similar to rotting protein rushed out all at once.

"Ghostland?"

Xu Guangkun glanced at his surroundings.

Scarlet, ruined.

The Ghost Realm is something that evil spirits can only comprehend after they have cultivated to a certain level. According to the old Taoist, even an evil spirit filled with boundless hatred would need to cultivate for half a year.

But this guy in front of me has mastered it in less than a month since he became a ghost.

The effects of this field are quite simple; they are hidden in the cracks of reality and are difficult for ordinary people to find.

In other words, Xu Guangkun will not receive support for the time being.

Knowing what was going on, Xu Guangkun stopped wasting his time and silently pulled out his gun.

.....

"Firearms? Don't you know that firearms are useless against ghosts?"

The young man looked at Xu Guangkun, and a smile slowly spread across his face, growing wider and wider.

until.....

"Pfft!"

A tear appeared in the skin at the corner of the young man's mouth, revealing the blue flesh beneath. He pulled at the tear with his hand.

"Sizzle."

A slight tearing sound.

The scalp was peeled off like clothes, revealing a huge, monstrous head.

He wanted to take his clothes off again.

Xu Guangkun grinned: "Transformation right in front of you? Firearms are useless?"

Then, in a menacing tone, he said, "Taste the bullets I've refined with my sect's martial arts techniques!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the delicate skin on the demon's body was instantly riddled with holes.

However, after a series of clanging sounds...

The evil spirit grabbed the torn human skin and tore it off, revealing a body with only scratches!

"This is my favorite part—my second brother's skin!" The demon tossed aside the pieces of flesh in its hand, its gaping maw revealing foul-smelling saliva dripping from between its file-like teeth. "Pay with what you have!"

After saying that, his pupils shrank to pinpoints and shot out suddenly.

Xu Guangkun dropped the gun, made a hand seal with one hand, and shouted, "Go!"

Then, a faint white light emanated from his body, and instead of retreating, he advanced, stepping forward.

The demon's claws came flying at him, their sharp claws carrying a foul stench. Xu Guangkun ducked to avoid them, then turned into the demon's embrace, grabbed the hand that hadn't retracted, and using the force of the rotation, bent over and pressed forward with all his might.

"drink!"

"Bang!"

The demon was thrown to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, but this blow, which would be unbearable for an ordinary person, caused him negligible damage.

He roared and swung his claws upwards.

A fierce glint flashed in Xu Guangkun's eyes. Without dodging, he pulled out his Desert Eagle and aimed it at Xu Guangkun's wide-open mouth.

At the critical moment, the evil spirit turned its head.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!"

Amidst the deafening gunshot, Xu Guangkun was blasted sideways by the immense force.

He got up and saw that his clothes were torn to shreds, and there was a scratch that was a centimeter deep, stretching from his shoulder to his waist.

Looking at the evil spirit again, it had already gotten up from the ground, but half of its face had been blasted to pieces.

The exposed gums made the face appear even more ferocious.

"You stinking Taoist priest!" he shrieked, stuffing the strip of meat in his hand into his mouth and swallowing it along with his own black blood. Then, his massive body spun around and immediately turned into black smoke, swirling around Xu Guangkun.

Xu Guangkun picked up a Spirit Eye Talisman, made a sword finger with his hand, and swept it across his eyes.

The yellow talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into ashes. A beam of green light entered his eyes, and upon looking at the black smoke, he saw that it was the evil spirit on all fours, running around him endlessly.

Xu Guangkun stared wide-eyed, following the figure.

One second, two seconds... one minute.

Until my eyes were so dry and itchy that I couldn't help but close them.

When I opened my eyes again,

"ha!"

The demon's hideous face was already close, exhaling a breath that was both fishy and foul!

......