Chapter 437 Zombie Taoist Priest 52
Chapter 437 Zombie Taoist Priest 52
Seeing this, Yang Yao quickly reminded him, "The Demon King will not allow you to do this!"
However, the demon laughed dismissively, "Oh dear, they are all enemies of the Demon King. Since they are all going to die anyway, I might as well let them taste this delicacy. It wouldn't be a waste!"
Her laughter echoed in the dark cell, sounding particularly sinister and terrifying.
After saying that, Yin Yao stuck out her tongue and swept it lightly across the prison door like a snake, as if savoring Ren Yinyin's taste.
Ren Yinyin trembled with fright and quickly retreated, unable to bear the disgusting and horrifying feeling.
"But we'll have to wait for the Demon King to speak first!" Yang Yao stared intently at Mao Xiaofang, his eyes gleaming with greed. "This man's Taoist arts are quite profound. If I could devour him, my power would definitely increase greatly!"
"Hehe, that fat guy looks pretty good too. Although he's a bit old, he's all meat on his bones. He'll definitely give us a good meal!" Yin Yao drooled as she chimed in.
The two monsters stood outside the cell, drooling over the three people inside, as if they already considered them as delicious food.
However, despite their intense desire for these three, they dared not make any rash moves due to Yang Feiyun's demonic power, and could only watch longingly and enjoy the spectacle.
Yu Dahai's face turned extremely pale, a mixture of ashen and ashen. He never dreamed that at his age, he would face the fate of being eaten by a monster.
He said to Mao Xiaofang, trembling, "Master Mao, if it really comes to the point where I'm eaten by monsters, you must give me a quick death! I don't want to be slowly tortured to death by them..."
Mao Xiaofang did not respond to Yu Dahai's words; his attention was entirely focused on the two Yin-Yang demons outside the prison door.
His eyes were filled with vigilance; if those two monsters rushed in, he would have no choice but to fight for his life.
Fortunately, the two demons seemed to have received some orders and quickly disappeared into the basement.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Mao Xiaofang pondered for a moment and then took out a talisman from his pocket.
He bit his finger, wrote a line of small characters on it, and then folded the talisman into the shape of a paper crane.
"Uncle-Master, what do you mean?" Ren Yinyin leaned closer and saw the words, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Yu Dahai saw it, but he didn't quite understand. However, he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he watched silently from the side.
Mao Xiaofang nodded. "This is the only way!"
Zhong Bang drank the potion of forgetfulness, severing all emotions and love, and became a five-generation extraordinary person to deal with Yang Feiyun.
"Then..." Ren Yinyin wanted to ask what to do about Bixin, but then she thought about how they had all fallen to this point, and decided to think of a way to save their lives first!
Mao Xiaofang cast a spell, and the paper crane flew up, soaring out through the narrow ventilation hole, carrying everyone's hopes.
"Master Mao, can Abang succeed?" Yu Dahai didn't care whether his daughter Bixin would be heartbroken. They were about to die, so they had to put love aside for now!
"I don't know!" Mao Xiaofang shook his head; he couldn't be sure either.
Ren Yinyin sighed. The feeling of waiting was truly unbearable!
……
Inside the Xiangdao Taoist Temple, the atmosphere was heavy as everyone anxiously awaited the arrival of the doctor.
After being brought back, A-Fan lay quietly on the ground, his wounds still bleeding, his face as pale as paper, and he looked very weak.
However, just when everyone was hoping that the doctor could arrive as soon as possible to treat Afan, a shocking message came – Yang Feiyun actually gave an order that the doctor was not allowed to treat Afan's injuries!
This news came as a bolt from the blue, and everyone was immediately in an uproar.
They were all furious and cursed Yang Feiyun as despicable and shameless.
They clearly promised to let them go, but now they've gone back on their word and are making them watch helplessly as A-Fan dies from his injuries. This is practically killing their hearts without actually killing them!
Just as everyone was furious, Zhong Jun suddenly walked in with an eighty-year-old traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
The old Chinese medicine doctor said he was over eighty years old and had lived enough in his life, so he was not afraid of Yang Feiyun's threats at all.
The elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor was hard of hearing and had poor eyesight, making it difficult for him to communicate with others.
After finally figuring out the situation, he immediately took A-Fan's pulse to check him.
Time ticked by, and everyone stared nervously at the old Chinese medicine doctor, hoping he would bring good news.
However, not long after, the old Chinese medicine doctor slowly stood up, shook his head helplessly at the expectant crowd, and indicated that Afan was beyond saving.
"Prepare for the worst as soon as possible!" the old Chinese medicine doctor sighed, his breath barely audible. Even a miracle worker couldn't save him!
"Ah Fan!" Overwhelmed with grief, Ah Jin cried out and collapsed.
The crowd was so frightened that they immediately asked the old Chinese medicine doctor to take a look at him.
The old Chinese medicine doctor took Ah Jin's pulse and said it was just a case of sudden internal heat affecting the heart, and there was nothing seriously wrong.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and saw the old Chinese medicine doctor off.
Just as everyone was at a loss about what to do about A-Fan's weak breathing, a paper crane suddenly flew into the Taoist temple.
Zhong Bang reacted quickly, grabbing the paper crane and unfolding the words on it. His face instantly turned ugly.
Everyone else crowded around to see what was written on the paper crane. Zhong Jun was the first to finish reading. She looked flustered and turned the letter upside down to her chest.
"What's wrong, Sister Jun?" Bixin, standing behind Zhong Jun, asked curiously.
Zeng Cheng and the others were very dissatisfied and demanded that Zhong Jun take out the letter so that everyone could see it.
“Abang!” Zhong Jun ignored the noise from the others and looked at Zhong Bang.
Zhong Bang clenched his fist and looked at Bi Xin.
Bixin was puzzled. Seeing the sadness, grief, and reluctance in Zhong Bang's eyes, she had a bad feeling.
"Abang, what happened?" Bixin asked cautiously.
Did something happen to her father?
"Master Zhong, what exactly did Master say? Why didn't you tell us?" Zeng Cheng was very dissatisfied. He also wanted to contribute to the Taoist temple, didn't he?
Old Gui put his arm around Zeng Cheng, wondering to himself, "Ah Jun, is there something you can't say?"
Zhong Jun looked displeased and beckoned to the two of them, "Let's talk outside!"
……
Once inside the courtyard, Zhong Jun handed the letter to Zeng Cheng Laogui.
Upon seeing it, the two were overjoyed, exclaiming, "We're saved!"
"Hey, didn't you guys understand?" Zhong Jun said, dissatisfied.
"I see!" Zeng Cheng said dismissively. "Isn't it just about making Third Junior Brother drink the Forgetfulness Potion, severing all emotions and love, becoming a five-life extraordinary person, and defeating Yang Feiyun?"
Old Ghost sighed. The love between Zhong Bang and Bi Xin has been more than just full of twists and turns!
That was just like Tang Sanzang's journey to the West, one hardship after another!
Could it be that the two are destined to be together but not to stay together, only able to love each other?
“I think Abang and Bixin will figure it out!” Old Ghost said.
Zhong Bang took it upon himself to become a policeman to fight crime and protect the innocent from evil since childhood. He also became a Taoist priest in order to investigate the injustice and seek justice for the dead.
How could someone with such a strong sense of justice and responsibility abandon their responsibility to save the world for their own feelings?
Bixin is truly a wonderful girl—kind, gentle, and loving. Even though she was reluctant to part with Zhongbang, she forced herself to let him become a five-generation prodigy.
"Poor Bixin!" Zhong Jun sighed, then suddenly slapped himself.
"Hey, are you crazy? Hitting yourself?" Zeng Cheng looked at Zhong Jun in surprise.
Zhong Jun glared at him, "You're the one who's crazy!"
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