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In the pitch-black tunnel, Chen Mu’s face looked grim.

"When did I fall into the trap? Never mind, first I need to escape from this tunnel," he thought to himself.

"Point Ground into Steel... wait a minute!" Chen Mu suddenly furrowed his brows.

"This feeling seems familiar..."

He looked around once more.

"An endlessly looping tunnel... An Illusion Realm? An ice demon?!"

Unpleasant mories from Cold Moon Mountain imdiately flooded his mind.

Seven Souls Return to Origin!

As his spirit power surged, Chen Mu’s eyes snapped open, as if they were about to burst forth with light!

He looked up sharply.

What was originally pitch-black as ink, the tunnel seed to burn from the backside like paper.

One after another, the edges of the red-lit holes appeared, revealing the real world they had concealed.

Only then did Chen Mu notice, the entrance to the tunnel was right above his head, just three to five ters away!

He could even see the inside wall of the brown closet.

But before he could rejoice, he turned his head and found that the diater of the pitch-black tunnel had shrunk to just one ter wide!

Seemingly real, yet illusory? Or illusory yet real?!

He couldn’t stay any longer!

His body shone with Spiritual Light, and Chen Mu imdiately sprang out of the tunnel.

Looking up, he saw a large mass of black smoke, seemingly formless and substanceless, pass straight through the wall and disappear.

"Thinking of running?!"

Boom!

The solid wooden cabin walls burst open, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Transford into a four-and-a-half-ter-tall giant, Chen Mu flew up like a catapulted boulder, arcing down from the sky with a loud crash into the mass of black smoke.

The ground was instantly smashed into a five-ter-wide pit, and white snow and dirt splattered everywhere.

But the black smoke suddenly dispersed in all directions, only to coalesce again five or six ters away in mid-air.

Hee hee hoo hoo ha ha...

As though mocking Chen Mu for overestimating himself, the black smoke tumbled and suddenly burst into a coarse and eerie laugh reminiscent of a night owl.

Imdiately wrapping itself in a flurry of snowflakes, it shot into the sky with a bang, soaring dozens of ters in the blink of an eye.

Flying?

Ha!

Chen Mu’s blood-red eyes stared fiercely at the black smoke.

Great Escape Technique!

Woo!

Black smoke rolled around Chen Mu’s body, quickly halving the distance between them.

United Heart Rope!

A slender black line shot out from Chen Mu’s palm, like a long spear, piercing into the black smoke.

The black smoke, which had seed formless and substanceless, suddenly appeared as if it had t its natural enemy and was struck by the chain.

Like a fish skewered by a harpoon, it inflated and deflated, twisting and changing shape.

Shadows of various shapes erged and dissipated within it!

"Heh... Ghosts!"

Chen Mu’s mouth split wide, revealing a row of ghastly white teeth.

"Co down here!"

With a forceful pull backwards, Chen Mu dragged the Ghost down, smashing it into the ground with a trendous crash.

The Ghost, which had previously been formless and shadowless, now seed to have a tangible body, creating a wave of air that flung up a shower of snowflakes.

Then the black smoke disintegrated like burnt paper ash, scattering into fine dust.

The mass of black smoke, once as large as a bedroom, quickly shrank and gradually took on a human shape!

Chen Mu’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

Human-shaped Ghost?!

With a thought, the slender United Heart Rope, like an anchor chain thrown from a ship, whirred as it dragged the humanoid black smoke to him.

The figure was cloaked in a black robe with smoke coalescing and dispersing at the edges of the garnt.

Its head and face were covered in a mist of black air, showing changing faces as if on a projector.

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly as the rope tightened slowly.

"Senior brother, spare ..." a weak and breathless plea sounded.

The rapidly changing face finally stabilized.

A flash of cold light appeared in Chen Mu’s eyes.

"Senior Brother Liu?"

...

Monts later.

Inside Chen Mu’s wooden building.

The broken walls had been crudely sealed with fresh wooden planks.

Liu Hongyang looked complexly at Chen Mu sitting across from him.

"Junior brother, you’ve hidden your true strength well," he said.

He couldn’t reconcile the mild-mannered young man before him with the monstrous figure over four ters tall from before.

If he had known his junior brother was so freakish, he wouldn’t have dared to provoke him!

"Those so-called Witch Gu Curse Killings, were they all your doing?" Chen Mu asked expressionlessly.

Now that he thought about it, the way those people died was exactly the sort of thing you’d expect from a soul-sucking Ghost.

"Yes!" Liu Hongyang nodded.

"Why?" Chen Mu was puzzled.

In his mory, Senior Brother Liu was a simple and earnest man.

Self-restrained, hardworking, with a Point Ground into Steel technique that was highly praised, and a mber of Hundred Workshops Hall. His prospects and path to wealth both seed quite broad.

So why had he beco a frenzied murderer?

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"Why? Why don’t you ask Old Ghost Sun why!"

As if provoked, Liu Hongyang suddenly beca agitated, his eyes instantly reddened with bloodshot veins, and black smoke swirled around his face as it continuously morphed.

No matter how the face changed, the expressions were all full of hatred.

"Is Sun Wuhuan’s life a life and mine is not?"

"Most of the Daoist cultivation I accumulated was cheated from , I am the victim, but why am I the one to suffer!"

"Just because of a little suspicion, you want to destroy my Daoist path?"

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"I see no hope ahead, yet no one speaks up for !"

"Damn it! They all deserve to die!" Liu Hongyang shouted in collapse.

The voice was like over ten people yelling in unison, eerie and vicious, carrying an exotic force that could even cause ntal confusion!

It took a while for the overly emotional Liu Hongyang to return to normal, as the black smoke on his face slowly stabilized.

Chen Mu watched him in silence.

It seems that when Liu Hongyang was investigated by the Sun Family, the thods used might not have been simple.

What was even more unexpected was that this Brother Liu was implicated by him.

After a long mont, Chen Mu finally collected his thoughts.

In the end, it was the people of the Sun Family who were too overbearing and arrogant.

Sun Wuhuan, for the sake of a bit of Daoist Jade, tried to trap and failing that, wanted to kill to silence .

Sun Jian, in order to avenge himself, implicated others indiscriminately without a detailed investigation.

Brother Liu is a victim, and I am also a victim.

Sun Jian...

After squinting and thinking for a while, Chen Mu finally asked, "Why do you want to kill ?"

Liu Hongyang looked at Chen Mu complexly, "Heh... It’s all because you’re too stingy, I tried several tis to ask for it, but you always fob off with that pepper soup."

"Do you really think I like pepper soup? What I want is that Secret dicine!"

"How can I get it without killing you?"

Pepper soup?

Secret dicine?

"Is this it?" The black smoke churned, and a wooden cup the height of a palm appeared on the seat.

Liu Hongyang’s face changed dramatically at once, like a cat that slled blood, or like an addict in the throes of craving, his throat rolling as his eyes fixated on the wooden cup, his face full of urgent greed.

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

Liu Hongyang kept peering outside the window originally not to look at him, but at the Replenishing Origin Soup in his hand!

The wooden cup floated into Liu Hongyang’s reach.

He quickly grabbed it with both hands and gulped it down.

Like a person dying of thirst drinking from a spring, despite coughing continuously, he clutched his mouth, unwilling to waste a single drop.

Imdiately Liu Hongyang’s body trembled violently, his face showing relief.

The face that kept flickering like a shadow finally began to stabilize!

"Junior brother, do you have more? Just a little more..."

Chen Mu felt a chill in his heart.

Was this really the Replenishing Origin Soup he had been consuming for several months?

Could it be addictive?!

He couldn’t help but narrow his eyes towards the gray wall in front of him.

Seven Turns Banquet Primordial Curse...

What was the origin of this curse!

After a while, Liu Hongyang, begging fruitlessly, gradually cald down.

He wore a bitter smile, "You’ve seen the embarassing side of , junior brother. Since I beca this inhuman, ghostly figure, my actions are no longer under my control."

"Anger, greed, chaos, they fill my head every mont."

"Only by absorbing the vital energy of others can I find a mont of peace."

"But that is drinking poison to quench thirst; the more I absorb, the more confused my mind becos."

"Sotis, I can’t even tell who I am anymore." Liu Hongyang’s face was full of bewildernt.

Chen Mu fell into silence.

"Brother, how did you beco... a ghost soldier?"

"Junior brother, you know?" Liu Hongyang suddenly snapped back to his senses, looking at Chen Mu in surprise.

Then he bitterly smiled again, "Junior brother has the magic artifact to deal with ghost soldiers, knowing my condition is not surprising."

He then spoke with hatred, "This is all thanks to Sun Wuhuan!"

But then he beca frenzied again, "But I should thank him."

"If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have gotten that turtle shell at the Daoist conference, and I would have never seen the power of Divine Monarch Dong Yue."

"Junior brother, look at , in such a short ti, I have beco so powerful!" He puffed out his chest and moved excitedly from side to side.

The United Heart Rope that was bound to his body tinkled.

Chen Mu: "..."

"Hahaha... As long as I worship devoutly, and offer the vital energy of a hundred or so more people to the Divine Monarch, even Old Ghost Sun will have to kneel before !"

Chen Mu: "..."

With your neurotic deanor, it’s probably an Evil God you’re worshipping!

"At first I was afraid of falling into chaos. But now it’s different!" Liu Hongyang eagerly looked at Chen Mu: "Junior brother’s secret dicine can also please the Divine Monarch!"

"Junior brother, join in worshipping the Divine Monarch!"

"As long as we serve the Divine Monarch well, what Sun Jian, what Dong Li, those are nothing!"

"Junior brother! Hurry and untie , let’s go offer the secret dicine to the Divine Monarch."

"The Divine Monarch will be pleased, and will surely grant us great rewards!"

Liu Hongyang’s face began to change like a kaleidoscope once again.

One mont angry, the next frantic, making Chen Mu’s scalp tingle!

It’s done, that Divine Monarch Dong Yue is definitely an Evil God!

And you want to recruit into the cult?

I damn well don’t want to die!

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