Qin Ming waved his sleeves and released the enchantment. The spiritual light sent the priest flying ten meters away, rolling two and a half times and pissing his pants.
"This temple doesn't accept male guests from other monasteries.”Qin Ming placed his hands behind his back and stood in front of the temple gate.
Even the priest of the shrine could not defeat Qin Ming. The examiner timidly helped the priest up and left together.
Late at night, the priest was rummaging through the National Guardian Shrine.
He found a scroll filled with incantations.
The priest placed four broken pieces of a ceramic bowl on the altar. He cut his finger, and drops of bright red blood dripped on the pieces.
The blood seeped into the broken pieces of the bowl, and a red light flashed on the broken pieces.
Outside the National Guardian Shrine, a cold wind rose and the sand on the ground flew.
The white strings hanging around the shrine formed a blue barrier.
A two-meter-long blue palm reached out from the cold wind and tore off the white " Z " shaped imperial coin on the straw rope.
The Z-shaped coins represented the boundaries of sacred items in Japan. They could be used to exorcise demons, pray, and clean.
"Which idiot summoned this Ghost King and left the coin barrier?”
The Ghost King stuck his head out from the chilly wind. He had ugly features, a pair of red fangs in his mouth, three eyes on his face, and dark blue skin.
The Ghost King's voice was deafening. The priest in the shrine ran out and looked up at the Ghost King who had poked his head out of the cold wind in the air.
"Priest of the National Protection Shrine, Nishihara Hisashi greets Lord Ghost King.”
The priest piously worshipped the Ghost King.
"Why did the little priest summon this king? Where is the sacrifice? If there is no sacrifice, I will eat you.”The Fanged Ghost King looked around. There was no incense table or altar, no offerings, and he was furious.
The priest was so scared that he was sweating all over. He didn't expect that summoning the Ghost King would require sacrifices.
He opened the scroll to summon the Ghost King. It was written below that summoning the Ghost King required a living person as a sacrifice.
Coincidentally, there was a drooling bald abbot in the shrine who was picking up mud from the ground to eat.
"Ghost King, please calm down. Look at the abbot over there. He is the sacrifice I have prepared for you.”The priest pointed at the bald abbot.
The Fanged Ghost King swallowed the bald abbot whole without spitting out any bones.
The Ghost King revealed its true form after eating its fill. It was four meters tall, dark blue in color, and had a big belly. It was not much different from a human-shaped wild boar.
"This temple is a little small. From today onwards, it will be my residence.”The Fanged Ghost King bent down and entered the shrine, occupying the altar of the National Protection Shrine.
The priest thought that he would summon the Ghost King to deal with Qin Ming, but he didn't expect the Ghost King to occupy the National Shrine. It was a double loss.
The Fanged Ghost King ate the priest's sacrifice and asked the priest why he had summoned it. With a wave of his hand, a few little ghosts appeared in front of him.
"The few of you, go to the temple and investigate. See how capable that priest is.”The Fanged Ghost King was lying on the Divine Altar, picking up a boiled pig trotter and eating it.
The priest put on the maid's costume and served the Ghost King tea. She regretted summoning the Ghost King. Fortunately, no one saw the priest wearing the maid's costume.
Half an hour later, the Fanged Ghost King saw that the little ghosts had not returned.
"Strange, why hasn't my little ghost returned yet?”The Fanged Ghost King picked up the pig's head and bit off its nose.
"Divine Priest Qin Ming's demonic arts are very profound. Even my Demon Cleaving Spell couldn't do anything to him. I'm afraid your little brat isn't his match.”The priest poured wine for the Fanged Ghost King.
The Fanged Ghost King drank the wine in one gulp, thinking that if a priest could deal with a normal little ghost, Qin Ming should be able to deal with his little ghost as well.
The Fanged Ghost King summoned four stronger evil ghosts to investigate the temple.
Another half an hour passed, but none of the evil spirits returned.
The Fanged Ghost King rode on the Yin Wind and went to Qin Ming's temple.
Qin Ming was on the roof of the temple, lying on the tiles and looking up at the starry sky.
The little fox, Ji Feixue, was lying in his arms. She raised her head and sniffed the night sky.
"Lord Divine Priest, a Ghost King level evil spirit is coming.”
"It's just a hundred-year-old kid. You can deal with it.”Qin Ming stroked Ji Feixue's soft silver fox fur.
The Fanged Ghost King flew out of the temple and saw Qin Ming lying on the roof of the temple.
"You are the priest of the temple? You look like an eighteen-year-old boy. Do you have the ability to deal with the little ghost sent by this Ghost King?”The Fanged Ghost King asked Qin Ming in the air. As he spoke, gusts of cold wind shot out from his mouth.
"Little Ji Ji, teach him a lesson." Qin Ming let go of Ji Feixue and rested his head on the roof.
The Fanged Ghost King could tell that Ji Feixue wasn't simple. She had at least a hundred years of cultivation.
In fact, the Fanged Ghost King had underestimated Ji Feixue's strength. She had been imprisoned in the temple for 3,000 years and her magic power had faded, but the spells she knew were far superior to the Fanged Ghost King's.
"So you're a hundred-year-old fox demon. No wonder my little ghost didn't come back and let me eat you to increase my cultivation.”The Fanged Ghost King revealed its true form and stomped on the ground, creating a three-meter-wide and three-meter-deep crater.
"Small tricks."
Ji Feixue remained in her fox form outside the temple. She jumped down from the roof.
He stretched out his small silver claws, gathered his demonic power, and gently pressed them on the ground.
Bang!
The ground within a hundred meters trembled slightly, and a ten-meter-wide and ten-meter-deep fox claw mark appeared on the ground. The place where the Fanged Ghost King was standing also collapsed.
"What a strong demonic aura. Don't think that I'm afraid of you.”
The Fanged Ghost King took out a dark red axe and hacked at Ji Feixue without saying anything.
Ji Feixue jumped onto the Fanged Ghost King's ax and bit the sharp edge of the ax. She exerted force with her upper and lower jaws and bit off a corner of the ax.
The Fanged Ghost King's only weapon had been destroyed by Ji Feixue's thousand-year-old silver teeth. It desperately swung its axe, trying to shake Ji Feixue off.
The broken axe was emitting ghost energy in all directions. Ji Feixue greedily absorbed the red ghost energy, and her lower abdomen bulged slightly.
In an instant, the Fanged Ghost King's red axe dimmed and was no different from an ordinary metal weapon.
"Thank you for your hospitality. I'm already full.”Ji Feixue's beautiful fox-like eyes lit up with a red light. Her magic power recovered by 10% in an instant. Normally, she would need to cultivate for at least 100 years to recover 10% of her magic power.
"Damned fox demon, eat my weapon!”The Fanged Ghost King's face was ferocious. It turned into a wild boar and charged at Ji Feixue with four of its legs on the ground.
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Under the moonlight, Ji Feixue transformed into a nimble silver fox and jumped back and forth, killing the dark blue wild boar.
"A mere wild boar dares to show off in the temple.”Qin Ming floated down from the roof of the temple and looked at the Fanged Ghost King's boar body on the ground.
He stretched out his hand and forcefully broke off a pair of fangs from the wild boar's mouth.
"Why does the Divine Priest want its teeth?”The little fox Ji Feixue sat by Qin Ming's feet, enjoying his warm hands on her head.
"Wild boar teeth can ward off evil spirits."
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