The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Chapter 589: Fear, Forced to Retreat

"Oh, you are quite good at making excuses for yourself."

Miss Qing'er opened her almond-shaped eyes wide, raised her eyebrows, and snorted disdainfully, her voice full of contempt.

On the other hand, the lama in dove-cloth clothes seemed to not care at all. He grinned and laughed strangely, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.

"Hey, I'm telling the truth! The Pagoda Cult has long been a thing of the past. Although I'm in Southeast Asia, I've heard a lot about Wang Sai'er's mother... ahem, the Holy Mother secretly gathered the remnants of the Pagoda Cult and created this damn Holy Spirit Cult.

But after all, can the Holy Spirit Religion be the same as the previous Tower Religion?

Do you really need to dwell on that shit that happened almost 20 years ago?"

As he spoke, he pretended to look innocent and aggrieved, his eyes rolling around.

"Humph, I never thought that you are in Southeast Asia and you are well-informed!"

Miss Qing'er crossed her arms and sneered, "As for your affairs, they are indeed all old things. We are too lazy to care about them."

"In that case, let's keep out of each other's way..."

Jiuyi Lama looked at Miss Qing'er and it seemed that she had no intention of leaving.

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Why, are you also interested in this little girl?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Ling who was standing beside him in a daze.

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" Miss Qing'er said coldly.

"Since you are not here for this girl, then things will be much simpler. I will take this girl away first."

As Jiuyi Lama spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and he took a big step forward to pick up Zhong Ling.

At this moment, Aunt Lian appeared like a ghost and stood in front of Zhong Ling.

Jiuyi Lama paused, raised his head, and looked at Aunt Lian with suspicion.

"We are not interested, but don't even think about taking her away today." Aunt Lian spoke calmly and slowly.

"What do you want? You want to go against me?"

Jiuyi Lama's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his fists, and the joints made a "cracking" sound, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

"You're talking too much nonsense!" Miss Qing'er had long lost her patience, her eyebrows raised, and she shouted loudly, "Get out!"

Jiuyi Lama was so angry at the shout of "get out" that his face turned pale instantly.

During his many years in Nanyang, he was worshipped as a god by villagers in many local villages due to his superb tribute skills.

Wherever she goes, she is treated like a star.

Where have you ever been treated with such contempt?

"You...you ignorant little girl, you dare to talk to me like that? I think you are tired of living!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiuyi Lama's eyes suddenly widened, and two rays of blue and purple light instantly burst out of his eyes.

With a mysterious and captivating power, he rushed straight towards Aunt Lian and Miss Qing'er.

Wherever the light passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making a "sizzling" sound that made people's scalps numb.

When Aunt Lian saw this, her expression suddenly froze, and she quickly made hand gestures and muttered something.

In an instant, the red light in her hand shone brightly, like a scarlet full moon, swallowing up all the strange light.

When Jiuyi Lama saw that his attack was easily resolved, he couldn't help but feel a deep fear in his heart.

He glanced at Zhong Ling who had a blank look in her eyes.

He knew very well that the two people in front of him were not people to be trifled with.

If we forcibly take Zhong Ling away at this time, we will probably have to pay a heavy price.

Finally, Jiuyi Lama gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "Since you were all followers of the Pagoda Sect, I will give you a favor today and this matter ends here."

He glared at Miss Qing'er and Aunt Lian fiercely, then turned around and walked away.

Aunt Lian saw this but did not try to stop him. She just watched him leave quietly.

After the other person completely disappeared from her sight, seeing Zhong Ling who was still in confusion, Miss Qing'er walked up to her.

He quickly made a seal with his right hand and gently tapped her forehead.

"Duh!"

A light shout exploded in Zhong Ling's ears like thunder.

Her whole body trembled violently, as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head.

The chaos in his eyes dissipated instantly, and clarity returned.

When she looked around with lingering fear, she saw that it was empty and there was no one around.

Only his brother Zhong Xiu was still lying on the ground, unconscious.

Zhong Ling didn't care about the doubts in her mind.

He rushed to his brother in two steps, lifted him up from the ground with both hands, and put him staggeringly on a chair in the yard.

At this moment, Zhong Xiu woke up slowly, his eyes suddenly opened, and his body bounced up from the chair like a spring.

He looked nervous, his eyes glanced around vigilantly, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Sister, where is that weirdo?"

Jong-su asked anxiously, a hint of fear in his voice.

"I do not know either."

Zhong Ling shook her head in confusion, her eyes full of bewilderment. "I only remember that he said a lot of inexplicable things to me, and then I felt dizzy and didn't know anything. When I regained consciousness, I didn't see him anymore."

"This is really strange."

Zhong Xiu frowned, his face full of confusion, "That weirdo obviously wanted to take you as his apprentice, why did he leave so easily?"

He racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.

Next door, Miss Qing'er and Aunt Lian had returned to their room.

"Aunt Lian, why did you let that guy go just now?"

Qing'er was puzzled, put her hands on her hips and asked angrily.

Aunt Lian sighed and said solemnly: “Eighteen years ago, Zhao Shuisheng was just an ordinary tribute master who had just entered the Yellow Eye realm.

But after these eighteen years, his skills have made great progress and he is probably not far from the Purple Eye realm.

If it weren't for the red light, I wouldn't be his opponent. "

"Is the Blue Eyed Tribute Master really that powerful?"

Qing'er opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief.

"You are still young, and you don't know many secrets."

Aunt Lian patiently explained, “The Gongshi lineage has a long history and is an expert in playing with ghosts.

After many of their strange Taoist techniques were spread to the Nanyang area, they were absorbed and integrated by the wizards there and developed into a unique spell - the magic of exorcism. It was very famous in Nanyang for a time, so it must have some real skills.

Zhao Shuisheng just didn't know our background, so he was so scared that he ran away immediately after his tribute technique was broken.

Otherwise, if we really fight to the death, unless I have the original red light photo, it is hard to say whether I can suppress him. "

After hearing Aunt Lian's explanation, Qing'er suddenly understood.

She secretly marveled in her heart, the world is so big, and there are indeed many masters. One must not underestimate the heroes of the world.

"Luckily that guy got scared and ran away."

Qing'er patted his chest and said with lingering fear.

"Don't be too happy too soon."

Aunt Lian immediately poured a basin of cold water on her.