Chapter 71: Chapter 70: The Old Demon Erges from the Mountain Chapter 71: Chapter 70: The Old Demon Erges from the Mountain Fortunately, the little flying zombie still had talismans attached to it and couldn’t pounce on her imdiately, or else she might have already been bitten by now!
“You little brat, got an itchy hand?” Hua Zhaodi didn’t pretend to be a kind and gentle aunt anymore and commanded the little ghosts by her side to attack Mianmian.
The path of cultivation she chose under her master was the Illusion Technique, and these resentful souls of children were the essence of the Illusion Technique itself, capable of easily trapping soone in their most feared nightmares.
It wasn’t just Hua Zhaodi in the sect who had cultivated this technique, but she considered herself the strongest among them! The reason lay in the fact that, before she entered the sect, she had been a kidnapper wandering through the various cities of Dragon Country.
Hua Zhaodi’s targets were not only children but also adults.
Those country bumpkins coming into the Big City for the first ti or students fresh out of high school and college were her prey. If they struggled too much and caused her trouble, she would simply kill them and move on to the next target, which happened often.
When Hua Zhaodi first learned that supernatural beings and ghosts were real, she was sowhat scared. Later, her master told her that truly evil people, those who have killed too many, naturally carry ominous Qi on them. Not only do people fear them, but ghosts without any Daoism are frightened of them too and would naturally not dare to co after their lives.
On the contrary, because of this, her cultivation progressed much faster once she joined the sect.
Those resentful spirits, whose grievance hadn’t dissipated and who weakly followed her yet were unable to kill her, beca the nourishnt for her cultivation instead.
Having finally beco a cultivator and embarking on the path toward immortality, Hua Zhaodi only wanted to beco stronger. Only by becoming stronger could she avoid being abandoned by her master.
Dealing with a child was a simple matter for her, and after that, she could continue to refine and subdue the flying zombie.
Hua Zhaodi had beautiful plans, but then she discovered that after those resentful ghosts ca into contact with Su Mianmian, they were all sucked into the yellow talisman in Mianmian’s hand.
“Soul Attracting Talisman? You have so skill, but these are my cherished spirits. How could they…”
Hua Zhaodi’s voice trailed off when she saw Little Bun brandishing a miniature peachwood sword.
Just like a destroyed array, the connection between her and the resentful ghosts vanished in an instant.
What was happening?
Hua Zhaodi was flabbergasted and couldn’t help thinking of her master’s public lectures.
Even after becoming a cultivator and being able to see most things that ordinary people cannot, there are still so things invisible to them. These things require the opening of the Heavenly Eye to see, and they are known as the powers of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
For example, her control over the little ghosts relied on the Ghost Control Technique. The magic was cast on the ghosts, forming rules that allowed her to control them successfully. If soone wanted to break the magic under normal conditions, much preparation would be needed, and it wouldn’t be so easy.
Who exactly was this child?
Hua Zhaodi quickly used the “Heavenly Thunder Talisman” she had exchanged for at her master’s place.
After the talisman paper was thrown, crackling sounds imdiately filled the small room. Thick lightning bolts released from the talisman looked terrifying.
Chu Qi and Chu Ye, who had been holding back this whole ti, looked worriedly at Little Bun who stood motionless, “Mianmian!”
But who knew Little Bun would just say, “You guys hurry up and go out, I’m fine.”
After saying this, Little Bun even walked towards the little zombie that was covered in talisman papers.
Demons, ghosts, zombies, and the like all fear Heavenly Thunder, and Mianmian was afraid the little zombie would be struck dead by the lightning. Right now, the little zombie had not yet consud human blood and had not taken any human lives, so it should not die just like that.
She shared the Vajra Shield with the little girl zombie, and when the lightning struck down, it all hit the Vajra Shield, leaving not a single mark.
As the lightning dissipated, Hua Zhaodi felt fear for the first ti.
Heavenly Thunder couldn’t even inflict damage, so what use could her ineffectual magic spells possibly have?
Hold on, she still had the Wolf Demon her Master gave her!
Hua Zhaodi turned to the white wolf sitting dumbly on the side awaiting her orders, “Good Bai Bai, quickly help sister and bite her to death.”
The white wolf, upon hearing this, howled and actually lunged toward Mianmian.
Its body beca even larger, and its sharp wolf claws glistened with a ghostly light.
Hua Zhaodi chuckled, thinking that Mianmian’s chances didn’t look good, but unexpectedly, the white wolf kneeled down very human-like, wrapped its huge paws around Mianmian’s waist—its head larger than Mianmian herself—and nuzzled Mianmian’s little face, howling and whining for affection.
That submissive flattery was exactly how it behaved when it saw its Master at the sect acting coquettishly.
Had the white wolf actually betrayed her?!
Hua Zhaodi was furious!
“Bai Bai, our sect took you in out of kindness, feeding you the finest steaks, how could you betray us at the last mont? Are you not ashad before my Master?”
The white wolf glanced at Hua Zhaodi and continued howling and whining at Mianmian.
“Stop licking, stop licking, I know you did a good job undercover,” Mianmian pushed the white wolf away, “Mianmian’s face is all dirty with your stinky saliva, it slls bad.”
Seeing Mianmian frown, the white wolf finally sat obediently on the ground, and happily “howled,” showing how pleased it was to be praised.
It had realized sothing was amiss as soon as it found out Mianmian’s relatives were asleep, and began to pack up and go down the mountain to look for Mianmian. Instead of finding her, it encountered a strange old man who insisted on subduing it to beco his mount.
Luckily, it had attended classes with Mianmian and learned quite a bit, so the old man’s Beast Control Technique didn’t work on it at all; on the contrary, it deceived him and lived a good life for quite a while.
This ti it ca here; people at the foot of the mountain called it going on a “business trip.”
The old man had assigned it here, saying that as a demon with awakened intelligence, it needed to earn more contribution points at the sect to avoid bullying.
It had never expected to actually run into Mianmian after arriving!
Thinking about this made the white wolf even happier, and it wanted to lick Mianmian’s soft, fluffy little face again but got slapped away by Mianmian, “I told you not to lick all the ti. Bad Bai Bai, if you don’t behave, I won’t play with you anymore.”
This familiar tone finally made Hua Zhaodi realize that Bai Bai might have already known Mianmian. Moreover, the three-year-old child standing in front of her probably had no elders with her, because she was an old demon who had co down from the deep mountains to avoid the world.
Otherwise, how could she be so powerful?
The old demon must have wanted to swallow their sect whole, and knowing she was one of the best in the sect, it had plotted to take her out when she was at her weakest!
The more Hua Zhaodi thought about it, the more scared she beca. She slapped a few Light Body Talismans on herself and turned to run. She had joined the sect in pursuit of immortality, not to die in a sect feud of the Dark Sect.
Before Hua Zhaodi had run two steps, a shadow darted into the doorway.
It was a little boy zombie about the sa size as the little girl zombie, with red blush painted on its face and dressed in a red Little Mandarin Jacket, topped with a Tang Dynasty Hat.
The little boy zombie had co for Hua Zhaodi and managed to slap her back into the room and dragged her towards the little girl zombie, making “ah woo ah woo” noises.
Hua Zhaodi was terrified, pinching a magic hand sign to escape the little boy zombie’s control, only to be slapped by the little zombie, her head bursting and bleeding.
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