Chapter 218: Using both soft and hard tactics does not mean bullying the weak and fearing the strong

Chapter 218: Using both soft and hard tactics does not mean bullying the weak and fearing the strong

No, it’s not Xiaoqian!

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly. The female ghost was just a piece of skin on her face, just like a painting.

Opposite, the female ghost named You Feng turned and ran away. The moment Liao Wenjie kicked in the door, she knew it was a Taoist priest who came to the door.

As a female ghost with little ability, You Feng could easily deal with the scholar, but when she met a Taoist priest, she would have to be dealt with. If she didn't run away now, it would be much later.

Bang!

The moment she jumped out of the window, a huge red ghost hand was waiting outside the window, holding her firmly, pushing her back into the house with a bang, and pressing her firmly on the floor tiles.

"Haha, can you run away?"

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and took out the Shengxie Sword from the handle of the umbrella. As the sword buzzed and trembled, You Feng screamed and wailed again and again.

Because the face looked so familiar, Liao Wenjie was a little embarrassed to strike. He raised his sword and cut the upper part of You Feng's face into two pieces.

Then Liao Wenjie regretted it. Without the beautiful painting, You Feng's entire face was as black as dead wood, and his mouth, nose, and eyes were all black and hollow, which made people's scalp numb.

"Immortal, please forgive me..."

"Shut up!"

Liao Wenjie pointed his sword at You Feng and said coldly: "Let me ask you, where did you get this painting?"

"I drew it after a person. Just two days ago, I met a lady from an official family. Seeing her beautiful appearance, I drew it after her." After You Feng finished speaking, he begged again.

"where?"

"In the town, the young lady and her servant were on their way all night, and they passed me by the wrong way."

"..."

Hearing this, Liao Wenjie roughly understood that, as expected, the lady from an official family that You Feng mentioned was exactly the same as Xiaoqian in appearance...that one.

It doesn't matter who's name or last name, as long as it's a person.

"When you saw someone beautiful, you followed her secretly, and when she wasn't prepared, you tore off her beauty face, right?"

"The Immortal has misunderstood. This is not human skin, and I have never harmed anyone."

"Since you haven't harmed anyone, why did you go home with the scholar? You dare to make trouble even when you are about to die. Seeing that you have a lot of experience, I think this is not the first time!"

"Chief Immortal, please listen to my explanation..."

You Feng spoke quickly, explaining the cause and effect. She was an opera singer during her lifetime, but she was struck by lightning and died on the stage more than a year ago.

The soul lost its way due to the thunder and has not found its way to the underworld for a long time. Half a year ago, she finally set foot on the Yin-Yang Road, but was intercepted by a demon named 'Yin-Yang Dharma King', and was trapped in the Yin-Yang Realm, unable to advance or retreat.

In the world of Yin and Yang, there are many ghosts like her, and they are all detained by the Yin and Yang Dharma King and cannot be reincarnated.

Just a few days ago, the Yin Yang Dharma King left for the underworld. You Feng negotiated with some female ghosts to escape to the human world, looking for powerful practitioners, hoping to help them get out of trouble.

"The Yin-Yang Dharma King is half human and half ghost. He has great magical power. He proclaims himself the king in the Yin-Yang world and traps ghosts as his subjects. We have suffered greatly from this..."

You Feng begged again and again: "I hope the immortal will have mercy and save us wandering souls and wild ghosts."

"..."

Liao Wenjie frowned, waved his hand to disperse the red thread, and asked You Feng to put on the two pieces of painting.

He knew about the Yin and Yang Realm. Yan Chixia had taken him and Shi'er there before to deal with the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox. The white pillars reached the sky, and there was no Yin or Yang, so it could be regarded as a place on the border of the underworld.

After beating the nine-tailed fox, he even asked Yan Chixia specifically if the ghost kings on the border were so powerful, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they wanted further inside?

But no, according to Yan Chixia, under normal circumstances, most of the ghosts entrenched in the Yin and Yang Realm have average abilities, but they just don't want to be reincarnated. The nine-tailed fox, the ghost king, is an outlier. He has little interest in fighting for fame and power, and is obsessed with it. He only thinks about bringing harm to the bride in the world.

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Dharma King intercepted his subjects in the Yin-Yang Realm and established himself as a king. This was purely because he wanted to be an emperor, but he did not have the strength to be an emperor. He could only amuse himself by living as a mountain king in the border wasteland.

"So that the Immortal Chief will know that although I live in Wang Sheng's house, I have no intention of harming him. I just want to find a powerful human being who has achieved success in cultivation through him."

You Feng put the painting on the skin, and a sword wound cut across it, dividing the pretty face into two parts, making it easy for him to speak.

"That's nice to say, you want to find a Taoist expert, why do you run away when you see me?" Liao Wenjie snorted coldly, never forgetting the word "a lot of nonsense".

"Ah this..."

You Feng choked for words. How should I put it? When she saw Liao Wenjie kicking in the door, she knew he was a Taoist priest, but her first thought was not to ask for help, but to run away.

Maybe it was the female ghost's intuition, or something else. In short, just run away.

When you asked someone for help, You Feng hesitated and couldn't tell the truth, and finally stood there silently.

"Humph, I know that you ghost girls are good at persuading people with clever words, and you don't have the body of a scholar who covets others." Liao Wenjie took out the mask from his arms and raised his hands to clasp it on his face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he put on the Black Mountain Mask, You Feng's expression suddenly changed, he backed away tremblingly, turned around and threw himself out the window.

Bang!

The red ghost hand pressed down from the window and beat You Feng to the street for the second time.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Mask, your mask... you are the Yin Yang Dharma King!?"

You Feng was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. Yin Yang Dharma King also had a mask that he wore all day long and never took it off. It looked very similar to Liao Wenjie's. The style might be different, but the style was generally the same. It was clearly from the same family.

"interesting……"

Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly and opened the Yin-Yang Road passage in front of him. The red ghost held You Feng in his hand and led him in.

A row of pillars reached the sky, and Liao Wenjie looked around: "The Yin-Yang Ghost King you mentioned, in which direction is his territory?"

"The Dharma King... The Dharma King wants me, an outsider, to guide him when he returns to his own home..." You Feng lamented that he was heartbroken and stabbed him with a cold knife.

"If I were the Yin-Yang Dharma King, you would have been doomed to survive to this day!" Liao Wenjie shook his head. This female ghost has an average IQ.

"The Immortal Chief is really not the Dharma King!?"

You Feng's eyes lit up with joy. After a moment, he suddenly remembered something and hesitated: "Immortal Chief, Yin Yang Dharma King is very powerful. To be cautious, why not... call some helpers, or invite your seniors from the mountain sect to come and hold the battle."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Point me in the direction, if you keep talking nonsense I'll kill you right now."

…

The red sword light pierced the sky. Liao Wenjie held the Shengxie Sword in his hand and rushed towards the east. His other hand was wrapped with a red rope and he was grabbing You Feng, who was like a rice dumpling.

Yan Chixia uses her feet to fly with her sword, while he uses his hands.

There was no way, the conditions were limited, although the Victory Evil Sword was a little longer, it was still not big enough compared to a normal sword, and it didn't fit the owner at all.

He didn't want to squat and fly with the sword. He could only hold the hilt of the sword with his hands and fly. At least it looked acceptable.

Then the question becomes, has Shi'er learned the art of sword control? If so, what is the scene of flying with an axe?

Handsome?

The sword glowed in the sky, heading straight to the east.

During this period, I passed two cities in succession. According to You Feng, these cities were occupied by the powerful Millennium Ghost King, and they should be detoured to avoid them, otherwise they would be in serious trouble.

After two slaps, You Feng shut her mouth. What kind of thousand-year-old ghost king was going through the motions? She blushed when she saw it.

Liao Wenjie didn't think much about it. Just like the 800,000-strong Forbidden Army instructors, the Prime Minister going south to lead 800,000 troops, etc., the thousand-year-old ghosts in the Yin and Yang world are all full of water.

Even if it really lasts a thousand years, without the opportunity of the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox, it will only live a long time and its abilities are quite average.

There is also the Yin-Yang Dharma King who is said to be half human and half ghost. In other words, he is neither human nor ghost. If he is really capable, why do he hang around in the Yin and Yang world and rob the city of vain death?

There is no future in intercepting passing ghosts and acting as his subjects. Liao Wenjie dared to bet that Ning Caichen had the head under his crotch. If the ghost king of Yin and Yang had the power to reach the heavens, he might as well not take this head.

No, Ning Caichen's character is too good to bet on his head, so Zhou Xingxing is better.

"Chang Immortal, right there, that city is the territory of the Yin Yang Ghost King."

You Feng pointed to a city in the distance. It was surrounded by walls and divided into an inner city and an outer city. Compared with other ghost kings' territories, it looked quite good.

Seeing Liao Wenjie slap away two thousand-year-old ghost kings with his own eyes, You Feng was extremely confident at this moment, convinced that the Yin-Yang Ghost King was coming, and it was just a slap in the face.

After all, Liao Wenjie was not so confident. He was prepared for both things. If the Yin Yang Ghost King was a parallel import, he would kill him on the spot. If he got stuck, he would decisively open the passage and run back to the human world to find Yan Chixia for help.

It's not about bullying the weak and fearing the strong. It's called using both soft and hard tactics. If you are careful about people's affairs, how can you call it bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!

"The sword transforms into thousands!"

"The sword returns in a moment!"

The red light divided into hundreds, formed a sword formation in the air, and formed a big sword with soaring blood, and slashed straight down towards the city wall.

boom! boom!

There were two loud noises. First, a huge gap opened in the outer city wall, and then, most of the inner city wall collapsed.

The horn sounded in the city, and after a while, a sloping team ran out of the inner city. They looked around and shouted, but they couldn't find Liao Wenjie standing on the city wall.

It was the first time for Liao Wenjie to see such horrific underworld soldiers fighting against the armies of the Nine-tailed Fox and the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Just very sloppy.

"Who is here, dares to act recklessly in the territory of my Yin Yang Ghost King!"

The Dharma King in black armor rode out on horseback, holding a square-shaped halberd, looking majestic.

Just like what You Feng described, there was a stone mask on his face, surrounded by Yin Qi, accompanied by the shadow of the wronged soul, emitting the noisy demonic sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"He is dressed like a ghost general. He is indeed the remnant of the old demon from Montenegro."

Liao Wenjie nodded secretly. He had made some guesses after hearing You Feng's description before. He could only say that it was not the old Black Mountain demon who had resurrected, which was really disappointing.

The old Black Mountain demon is still alive, which means that he still has a life-saving magic weapon in his hand, so it's not a bad trip.

"Hey, it's interesting!"

King Yin Yang looked around and looked up to see a person and a ghost on the city wall. The dog-headed military advisor on the side reported that the female ghost was You Feng who escaped some time ago.

"Your Majesty, You Feng escaped from Yin Yang City privately. According to the law, she should be treated as an immortal and be dissolved in a pot of clear water."

"Shut up!"

Yin Yang Dharma King swept away the general's division with his halberd, dismounted his horse and knelt down, saying respectfully: "I pay my respects to the King of Black Mountain, and I respectfully welcome the King's Holy Majesty!"