Chapter 124: Chapter 112: Telling Yun Mengxi a Bedtime Story (Asking for Subscription)
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Although he maintained a smile on his face.
But in Xu Yang’s heart, a nameless fire of anger was burning!
Through chatting with Luan Haiping and Wang Hou, Xu Yang thought he had understood the “Controversy of Dao” – nothing else than the Lu Shan Sect and Jingming Sect battling it out for supremacy, a struggle filled with open and hidden challenges. Eventually, the Jingming Sect lost, the old man was injured and fled to live incognito in a foreign land.
Then, after years of investigation, the Lu Shan Sect found Wu City and tried to reclaim the “Supreme Purification Seal”. The rest of the story was what he had personally experienced.
This wasn’t much of a concern.
But what he didn’t expect was that the so-called “Controversy of Dao” was in reality, so cruel!
This was a debt of blood!
As an orphan who was picked up and raised by the old man, since he couldn’t provide care for him in his old age, he needed to repay the old man in a different way.
“Oldman.”
“Don’t worry, all you’ve lost, I’ll help you get it back!
Quietly making a resolution in his heart, Xu Yang began to rummage around the villa.
There were a few vases in the villa that looked very antique; perhaps they were collectibles. Xu Yang didn’t understand these things and couldn’t tell if they were genuine or not, so he simply collected all of them.
Additionally, he found a safe containing 800,000 in cash and more than a dozen gold bars weighing a kilogram each.
Muttering “poor trash” under his breath, Xu Yang stowed away the cash and gold bars.
Then, he took out his phone and called Zhou Jie.
“Hello, Grandmaster Zhou.”
“Yes, the matter is resolved.”
This was a call that Zhou Jie had asked Xu Yang to make. His exact words were that after dealing with Lin Chaosheng, Xu Yang should notify him so that he could send people to tidy up the aftermath.
After ending the call.
Xu Yang waved his hand and said, “Let’s wrap it up here, we’ll continue exploring the night market.”
He then walked out of the residential area with his four beautiful ladies, swaggering all the way.
About ten minutes later, Zhou Jie appeared in this villa with four staff members from the Spirits Management Bureau.
Due to the Daoist skills convention, many people from the martial world had come to Zhouzhi County recently. To maintain order, personnel from the Shanxi branch had been working in Zhouzhi County almost non-stop.
Arriving promptly was expected.
The moment they stepped in the door, they were hit by a strong smell of blood!
“Hiss!”
including Zhou Jie, the peak martial grandmaster, all five people sucked in a breath of cold air!
The living room was a mess, filled with Yin energy and deadly aura, which made the villa’s lighting appear extremely dim.
Bodies were lying all over the floor.
Especially one of them, their face was a bloody mess, with features impossible to discern.
“Director, these are hammer wounds!”
A staff member from the Spirits Management Bureau squatted next to one body and started investigating. Pulling out an ID from the body, he said, “It’s Lin Chaosheng, the third elder from Lu Shan Sect, at the peak of the Entering Dao Realm, can’t believe he was hammered like this… Northwest Hammer King, truly lives up to his reputation!”
“This…it’sLiDong?”
“Isn’t he the young prodigy of Lu Shan Sect? Killed by a single hammer strike to the head… truly brutal. Is this Northwest Hammer King really a cultivator?” Zhou Jie glared at them and scolded, “What Northwest Hammer King? What nonsense are you spouting? The villa is filled with Yin energy and a frightening deadly aura; it’s clearly because the people from Lu Shan Sect offended a malevolent being and got retaliated against. What does it have to do with the Northwest Hammer King?”
The other staff members of the Spirits Management Bureau fell silent.
Zhou Jie added, “Notify Lu Shan Sect to come to collect their disciples’ bodies. Have our men make a show of investigating the traces of Yin spirits and malevolent beings in the surrounding areas of Zhouzhi County.
“Right, get in touch with Fang Wei. Give him a scoop.
At around 10 p.m. on July 10, 2023, Lunar May 23.
A post on the martial world forum suddenly began to trend.
“The third elder of Lu Shan Sect, Lin Chaosheng, new Entering Dao Realm disciple Li Dong, and five other disciples were attacked by malevolent beings at 9 o’clock in the evening and all perished.”
The contents of the post were highly detailed.
It even included pictures of the scene. In the images, the bodies were in a horrifying state, their wounds appeared as though inflicted by claws, and the wounded areas had turned black.
Below the pictures was a text explanation stating that the injuries were inflicted by zombies. The bodies were infected and at any time could “turn into a zombie”, and there was a recommendation for Lu Shan Sect to burn the bodies as soon as possible to avoid them turning into zombies and causing a disaster.
In an instant, the news spread throughout the martial world.
People from the martial world in Zhouzhi County noticed that the Spirits Management Bureau’s personnel were busy probing everywhere that night, apparently tracing a malevolent being.
Even the local Spirits Management Bureau’s branch chief “Rush Thunder Hand” Zhou Jie had a fight with a “malevolent being” in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs of Zhouzhi County in the early hours of that day, causing a great stir.
They had gone out for a night market stroll. After having their fill of various snacks and returning to their lodging room, once Xu Yang had heard about the incident involving those four who loved eating, he was stunned.
The Spirits Management Bureau was legendary!
This level of bluffing, talking nonsense with open eyes, they had taken it to the extreme.
But it was a good thing, at the very least it could save him from a lot of trouble. Otherwise, he might have been labeled “colluding with malevolent beings”, or even demonized by Lu Shan Sect.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Zhou Jie. The content of the message: just two words: “Thankyou”.
“It was nothing, not worth mentioning,” Zhou Jie responded.