They had killed a Reaper and were instantly in a daze.
"Tsk."
Ji Xiu sneered in disdain. A sword light flew out from his sleeve and killed the martial student evil spirit on the spot. It let out a miserable cry and its soul dissipated.
The flying sword was wrapped in flames, and the aura of the Eight Desolates Obsidian Flame pervaded it.
Fire spells were the natural enemies of ghosts, not to mention the dragon flames. They were even more overbearing and far surpassed the Samadhi Fire.
Next, Ji Xiu began his massacre, his flying sword dancing in flames.
Every flash of sword light caused the souls of an evil spirit to dissipate. All of them were instantly killed without any suspense.
"Ahhhhh!"
Screams echoed in the troupe.
Regardless of whether it was a ghost or a malicious spirit, none of them could block Ji Xiu's sword.
"This person…is too fierce. Run!"
All of a sudden, these ghosts were terrified and prepared to escape.
"Hehe, can you leave?"
Ji Xiu shouted, and the Evil Annihilation Flying Sword moved even faster, catching up to the fleeing evil ghosts with lightning speed and killing them with a single sword strike.
In the end.
All the evil spirits in the troupe, except for the troupe master, were all destroyed.
The Evil Annihilation Flying Sword hovered above the head of the troupe leader, ready to fall at any moment. The troupe leader was so frightened that his soul trembled.
"Kneel down. I'll only say it once." Ji Xiu said coldly.
The troupe master knelt on the ground without a word, not even daring to release the ghost qi on his body.
" I've intimidated the hundred ghosts outside," Ji Xiu said to the three reapers." You can take them away."”
The three reapers immediately cupped their fists at Ji Xiu.""Thank you for your help, Mister."
The three reapers quickly left the place.
Ji Xiu came to the front of the troupe leader and said coldly,""I have something to ask you."
"Exalted…Exalted Immortal, spare me…"
The troupe leader knelt and begged.
"Tell me, what exactly happened at the Yellow River? What was that Yellow River Blood Coffin?" Ji Xiu squatted down and asked.”
The troupe leader trembled and told the truth.
It turned out that not long ago, before their troupe took over the Yin work of Jiazhen, they had also taken on another Yin work, which was related to the Yellow River Blood Coffin.
The Yellow River basin had recently experienced high tide. After the tide receded, some ancient underworld artifacts were revealed.
The local people all went to pick it up.
However, they soon dug out a blood coffin from the sand.
After the villagers opened the blood coffin, there was a female corpse in red. She was wearing a red wedding dress and there were beautiful jade and treasures around her.
The villagers were greedy and took all the treasures around the female corpse.
However, they were also afraid that the female corpse's vengeful spirit would take revenge. They did not know which unlucky person had come up with the idea of burning the female corpse so that there was no possibility of her corpse being resurrected.
The female corpse was burned to death just like that.
These stupid guys had no idea what they had provoked.
As expected.
In the next few days, people died one after another in the village.
The villagers also felt that this matter was strange. It might have something to do with the female corpse in the blood coffin. Coincidentally, the troupe was performing near the Yellow River, so the villagers invited them to perform an exorcism show.
When the performance began that night, the troupe built a stage on the bank of the Yellow River. However, halfway through the performance, they saw a bloody coffin paving the way above the Yellow River. The scene was terrifying.
Only then did they realize that the thing in the Yellow River Blood Coffin was not a wandering ghost at all. It was not something they could afford to provoke.
The people in the troupe ran away on the spot and stopped singing.
The next morning…
They saw that the entire village had died in a very miserable manner.
The people from the troupe immediately fled that place and ran to Ren Town.
Hearing the troupe master's reply, Ji Xiu sneered and said,""You've been tainted by great karma, so you were killed by that woman in the Yellow River.”
"Where is that woman now?”Ji Xiu continued to ask.
"She went back, but after she locked our lives, we became her ghost slaves. We asked her to send 49 souls to her every month.”The troupe leader said.
"So that's how it is. I became her ghost slave and borrowed power from her. Therefore, after I died, I obtained power that far exceeds that of ordinary ghosts.”Ji Xiu said," And today's ghost show is to capture the hundred ghosts that the reapers have escorted here. With these dead souls, you can go and report to that woman. You don't have to go through the trouble of finding them yourself."”
The troupe leader nodded.
"Alright, I've asked all my questions. You can go now…No, you have no way out.”
Ji Xiu said, his eyes cold.
The Evil Annihilation Flying Sword turned into a streak of fiery light and slashed down, killing the troupe leader on the spot.
Looking at the increase in merit points, these ghosts had brought him a lot of gains. It was not in vain.
The most important thing was that he had the clue to the Yellow River Blood Coffin.
Ji Xiu walked out of the troupe.
Outside, the hundred ghosts had already been taken away by the reapers.
"How's the situation inside?" Ninth Uncle walked over and asked.”
"Don't worry, everything has been resolved. I also learned some interesting things.”Ji Xiu said.
He did not hide anything and told Ninth Uncle about the Yellow River Blood Coffin.
Ninth Uncle frowned and said,""Blood Coffin…Could it be related to that kind of sacrifice?”
"Sacrifice?" Ji Xiu was stunned.
" There's a bad habit that has been passed down along the banks of the Yellow River," Ninth Uncle said." Some beautiful unmarried women are sacrificed to the Yellow River God to be the Yellow River Goddess. It's also called the sacrificial bride."”
"After these women are sacrificed, they will be treated unjustly. They will usually turn into existences that are even more terrifying than ghosts. Once they provoke them, they will not rest until they die.”
Ji Xiu nodded. He had heard of this bad habit of offering sacrifices.
"Let's go back first. After Ren Town calms down, we'll go to the Yellow River to investigate.”Ninth Uncle patted Ji Xiu's shoulder.
On the way back.
Ji Xiu suddenly remembered that in the original novel of Zombie Supreme, it was because of the night of a hundred ghosts that the Maoshan Taoist priest's gathering was triggered and the Zombie King was born.
Now, under the intimidation of Ji Xiu's dragon roar, the Hundred Ghosts did not escape and obediently returned to the netherworld.
That meant that there wouldn't be the Maoshan Taoist's gathering. Would the plot of Zombie Supremacy end here?
"Something's not right…"
Ji Xiu glanced at the quest. The Zombie Supremacy quest was still in black and white and had not been completed.
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