Chapter 442 Zombie Taoist Priest 57
Chapter 442 Zombie Taoist Priest 57
A-Fan had been in a coma for several days and had lost too much blood from his wounds, so he also needed to rest.
Therefore, every meal at the Taoist temple was nutritious, and Ah Jin, Bi Xin, and Zhong Jun tried their best to help the group of injured people recover to their best condition.
That day, news reports stated that a street in Hong Kong had been poisoned with gas, resulting in the deaths of dozens of people. The police have not yet determined who did it.
"Yang Feiyun, it must be him!" Mao Xiaofang stood up, his expression furious.
That damned Yang Feiyun! He indiscriminately kills innocent people and has no humanity whatsoever!
“He’s back, I’m going to find him!” Zhong Bang said, then turned and left the Taoist temple.
"Abang!" Bixin called out worriedly, but Zhongbang did not turn around.
"Master Mao, will Abang be alright?" Yang Feiyun's reappearance must mean he has something to rely on and is no longer afraid of the Five Generations of Extraordinary People.
Mao Xiaofang shook his head, "I don't know, but don't worry, I'll go help Abang!"
With that, he picked up the peach wood sword and followed them out.
When Ren Yinyin saw this, she was about to go too, but Mao Xiaofang's voice came, "Yinyin, you guard the Taoist temple to prevent demons from causing trouble."
"Understood, Martial Uncle!" Ren Yinyin stopped, thought for a moment, and turned to the old ghost.
"Is the police station deploying officers for patrols?"
“Yes, the public is panicking right now, and the higher-ups have ordered the police to patrol the streets in order to appease them,” Old Ghost said.
“Old Ghost, go tell the police station to have all the patrolling officers carry black dog blood and glutinous rice. These two things can ward off demons,” Ren Yinyin said earnestly.
Old Ghost nodded, "Okay, I'll go tell them right away."
Ren Yinyin then looked at A Jin and Bi Xin, "We can't just wait around. Let's prepare all the talismans in the Taoist temple and some exorcising tools. If Yang Feiyun really has other schemes, he might send ghosts to cause trouble in the Taoist temple."
Everyone sprang into action.
……
In another place, Zhong Bang finally found Yang Feiyun.
The two men started fighting immediately upon meeting.
Zhong Bang is a five-generation extraordinary person with a special destiny, who is specifically designed to subdue demons and monsters.
Yang Feiyun, on the other hand, is an unparalleled demon king who is determined to turn the human world into a demon realm and make all living beings submit to him.
When these two clash, the scene is absolutely earth-shattering.
Their battle was not limited to the ground, but extended into the sky and underground, as if they were tearing the whole world apart.
However, despite Zhong Bang's formidable strength, Yang Feiyun was no ordinary person either.
In the Demon Realm, his own territory, Yang Feiyun thrived, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, making it impossible for Zhong Bang to track his whereabouts.
In the end, Zhong Bang gradually lost ground in his fierce battle with Yang Feiyun and suffered multiple injuries.
Just as Yang Feiyun was about to deliver a fatal blow to Zhong Bang, Mao Xiaofang suddenly appeared. Taking advantage of Yang Feiyun's unpreparedness, he launched a sneak attack and successfully forced Yang Feiyun to retreat.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Mao Xiaofang helped the seriously injured Zhong Bang up and quickly escaped from the Demon Realm.
When they returned to the temple, everyone was horrified by Zhong Bang's terrible condition.
Ren Yinyin looked at Zhong Bang with a worried expression, then turned to Mao Xiaofang and asked, "Uncle-Master, even a five-generation extraordinary person can't defeat Yang Feiyun?"
Mao Xiaofang remained silent for a moment, pondering the battle just now, and then slowly said, "I think the reason why Yang Feiyun's skill improved so quickly must be because he drained all the demons and monsters under his command!"
"What should we do?" Zhong Jun asked anxiously. "My brother is unconscious. Has anyone been able to stop Yang Feiyun?"
Just as everyone was getting anxious, Yang Feiyun's voice came through the news report.
"At noon tomorrow, I will release poison gas to wipe out humanity, leaving only demons and monsters to survive!"
"Tomorrow, the world will be destroyed, and my Demon Realm, belonging to Yang Feiyun, will descend. I will become the King of the World! Hahahaha..."
"Oh no! Yang Feiyun is really going to destroy humanity!" Zhong Jun shouted. "He's a madman!"
"What do we do? Are we just supposed to wait to die?"
Ah Fan and Ah Jin hugged each other and smiled. They had no regrets about dying together.
Yu Dahai and his two wives hugged each other as the whole family embarked on their journey together. How tragic!
Zeng Cheng sighed repeatedly, "They still don't want to die!"
"Uncle-Master, what should we do?" Ren Yinyin gripped the peach wood sword in her hand, thinking that if the other elders of the sect were still there, they might still be able to fight Yang Feiyun.
Mao Xiaofang paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, his expression grave. "I'm going to find Yang Feiyun!"
"Uncle-Master, don't go! You'll die!" Ren Yinyin exclaimed in shock. Even Zhong Bang couldn't defeat Yang Feiyun, so what could her Uncle-Master possibly do?
Mao Xiaofang shook his head, "No, I have a way!"
"Uncle-Master..." Ren Yinyin wanted to persuade her again, but Mao Xiaofang raised his hand to stop her.
"Yinyin, after I leave, you must stop the other demons from releasing poison gas and protect the safety of the citizens, understand?" Mao Xiaofang instructed.
"Uncle Master, you..."
"Don't worry, I'm a disciple of Maoshan. How could I be helpless against a demon?" Mao Xiaofang smiled confidently. "What is the first commandment of Maoshan?"
"Good and evil are opposed, and they will fight each other for life!" Ren Yinyin said solemnly.
"Yes, we disciples of Maoshan are not afraid of any demons or monsters!"
"Yes, Uncle-Master, I will definitely stop the demons from harming the citizens!" Ren Yinyin said firmly.
"Okay!" Mao Xiaofang nodded with satisfaction and handed a brocade pouch to Ren Yinyin.
"If I'm not back by noon tomorrow, then you can open it again!"
“Uncle-Master!” Ren Yinyin’s eyes were filled with tears; she understood what her Uncle-Master meant.
He was willing to risk his life to stop Yang Feiyun from destroying the world!
Do or die!
"Good boy, don't cry, I'm leaving!" Mao Xiaofang felt a pang of sadness, but he was strong-willed after all. He blinked and wiped the tears from his eyes.
"Uncle-Master, take care!" Ren Yinyin silently shed tears, her heart filled with grief.
Mao Xiaofang left, and Zhong Jun and the others, who were guarding Zhong Bang, did not notice.
Zeng Cheng ran in to call his master and senior sister to eat, but he only saw his senior sister standing there dumbfounded, while his master was nowhere to be seen.
"Senior sister, where's Master? Dinner's ready!" Zeng Cheng said.
Ren Yinyin shook her head, her expression downcast. "My martial uncle is gone!"
"Gone?" Zeng Cheng asked, puzzled. "Where did Master go?"
"Mao Xiaofang, what are you dawdling for?" Zhong Jun, impatient, ran in and called to Mao Xiaofang.
"Huh? Where's Mao Xiaofang?" Zhong Jun asked curiously.
“Master is gone!” Zeng Cheng understood something from Ren Yinyin’s expression. He was heartbroken and his eyes reddened. He no longer had a master!
"What? They left?" Zhong Jun was confused, but seeing the two of them like that, he suddenly realized what was going on.
"Did Mao Xiaofang go to see Yang Feiyun?"
“Even my brother can’t beat Yang Feiyun, isn’t he just asking for death?” Zhong Jun was terrified. Mao Xiaofang was definitely courting death!
"No, I'm going to find him and bring him back!"
As he spoke, Zhong Jun was about to go find Mao Xiaofang.
"Sister Jun, it's no use!" Ren Yinyin sniffed and wiped away her tears with her sleeve.
"What my martial uncle has decided will not be changed!"
"But he's going to his death!" Zhong Jun cried out in despair.
Ren Yinyin saw her face covered in tears, filled with panic and sorrow, and realized that she deeply loved her martial uncle and did not want to see him die.
"My master has always upheld the first precept of Maoshan: to fight against evil and fight it for life. He will not back down or be afraid just because the demons are powerful!"
The fact that my uncle could chase after Xuan Kui all over the country for more than ten years without giving up shows how firm his belief was.
"He's going to die!" Zhong Jun squatted down, burying his face in his hands and sobbing.
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