Clang! Clang! Clang!
The copper basin's voice was extremely loud, and the entire Drunken Dream Pavilion could hear it clearly.
Everyone, from the guests to the Soul Mistress, looked over in confusion.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
There were a few more deafening sounds.
"Let's go home, let's go home!" Li Xiushan shouted loudly.
Go home?
Hearing this, the female ghosts who were trapped here as soul beauties all trembled.
"Holy Monk, you…"
Zhou Xiong and the others were helpless.
However, since he had already been exposed, he could only shed all pretenses of cordiality.
He took out his waist tag." Everyone, listen up. We are from the Devil Suppression Bureau. We have been ordered to investigate a case!"
Your Drunken Dream Pavilion has violated the imperial court's ban and used innocent ghosts to trade. It's a capital crime!”
"How did the people of the Demon Suppression Division find this place?”
When the dignitaries heard this, they immediately panicked and covered their faces as they fled the scene.
As guests, although they did not violate the law, it was not something glorious.
As for the soul maidens, they were crying tears of joy.
"Demon Suppression Division!"
"We are saved!"
“……”
The Drunken Dream Pavilion was in chaos.
The squires also rushed over.
The leader was none other than the purple-robed Lord Turtle.
He rushed to the front of the crowd, no longer smiling.
"What did I say? You brought a woman to the brothel. So you're a spy from the Demon Suppression Bureau!”
"Old Tortoise, why aren't you obediently following me back to the Fiend Suppression Bureau and staying in the imperial prison?" Zhou Xiong took a step forward.”
"Humph!"
Lord Turtle glanced at everyone and sneered,""So what if it's the Demon Suppression Bureau?
What can you do to us?
Go!"
With that order, the twenty or so retinues of the Drunken Dream Pavilion swarmed forward.
Zhou Xiong drew his saber, Zhao Zhao summoned her spiritual rope, and engaged in a chaotic battle.
Lord Turtle raised his horsetail whisk and pounced at Dao Ji.
"Crazy monk! You dare to tease me? Today, I'll dig out your heart and drink it with my wine!”
Li Xiushan swayed three times with each step and hid behind the white-robed monk.""Little Junior Brother, quickly protect me. His fart is too smelly. I won't fight him!”
Farts stink?
Before Fa Kong could understand the meaning of this sentence, the other party had already arrived in front of him.
The horsetail whisk was wrapped in a dim light as it tore through the air.
Vajra Palm!
Fa Kong's arm was covered in dazzling golden paint as he brazenly attacked.
"Bang!"
Lord Turtle was forced back a few steps.”
"Amitabha."
Fa Kong did not answer. He chanted the name of Buddha and stretched out his right hand as if he was summoning something.
A few breaths later, the monk staff that was taken away earlier broke through the wall and returned to his hand.
"Buzz!"
The golden rings on the nine-ringed staff let out a trembling sound and smashed over with rolling golden light.
Gui Gong used his horsetail whisk to block, but it was instantly broken and he was sent flying.
"Ahem…"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.”
Lord Turtle seemed to realize that he was no match for him and stopped fighting.
A white beard grew out of the corner of his mouth, his teeth were sharp, and his face was covered in fur.
Then, he stuck his butt out and blew out a yellow gas.
Instantly, the entire Drunken Dream Pavilion was filled with a foul stench!
Everyone who breathed in the gas, including Lord Turtle's men, felt a sharp pain in their seven orifices, almost suffocating.
"Ahem…"
Fa Kong finally understood why Li Xiushan had said that this guy's fart was smelly.
It turned out that this Lord Turtle was not human.
Instead, it was a yellow weasel that had turned into a spirit!
It seemed that Dao Ji had already seen through his true colors, but he was still in the dark.
He was really ashamed.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Not far away, Li Xiushan pinched his nose and waved his fan."Damn monk ~"
The fan, which seemed to be broken, stirred up a gust of wind that blew away the stench.
Not only that, but the strong wind also swept up the weasel that wanted to climb over the wall to escape, and forcefully swept it back.
Only then did Fa Kong chase after him, smashing his Buddhist staff down heavily.
The weasel spat out blood and no longer had the strength to escape.
On the other side, the retinue of the Drunken Dream Pavilion were all ordinary people. They were quickly subdued by Zhou Xiong and the others.
"You…you're dead!"
The yellow weasel lay on the ground and shouted,"This is Chief Hei's territory!
Chief Hei's cultivation was profound!
You've caused such a huge commotion here. He'll be back soon!
You guys are dead!"
"Cut the crap. Do you believe that I'll cut you first?”
Zhou Xiong raised his Yanling Saber, ready to chop off his head.
"How dare you!"
Right at this moment, along with a stern shout, a Qi aura flew over and deflected the saber.
Immediately after, the cold wind outside continued to blow, and all the doors and windows of the Drunken Dream Pavilion began to clang.
A figure carrying endless black fog entered everyone's vision.
In the middle of the black mist stood a man in a black robe.
He was tall and sturdy, with a black beard. His eyes were like copper bells, and his expression was solemn and murderous.
The moment he saw him, the yellow weasel was as excited as if he had seen his savior.
"Master Hei! You're finally back!"
On the contrary, the soul beauties who originally felt that they were finally saved and could escape became trembling again.
They even knelt down involuntarily."Lord Hei…"
"This person's cultivation isn't weak. He should be a monster of the Fifth Stage.”
"What should we do now?" Zhou Xiong frowned.”
They felt immense pressure.
Chief Hei swept a cold glance at everyone and said in a deep voice,""I thought it was someone who dared to come to your territory and behave atrociously.
So it was the people of the Demon Suppression Division.
However, there were probably too few people, right?
Aren't you looking down on me a little too much!"
"Chief Hei, kill them!"
The weasel hid beside Chief Black and pointed at Dao Ji."Especially this crazy monk! He was the one who brought the people from the Demon Suppression Division here!”
"Mad Monk?"
Only then did Chief Hei notice the tattered Dao Ji.
He narrowed his eyes.”
"Alright, I'll beg for mercy."
Who would have thought that Li Xiushan would not say any harsh words and obediently said,"Lord Black Dog, spare my life."
"Okay, wait!"
"Who are you calling a black dog?" Blacky's eyes widened in anger.!”
"You."
"Aren't you the big black dog?" Li Xiushan said matter-of-factly.”
"I'm a black bear, not a black dog!”
"Lord Black Dog."
"Damn monk, how dare you insult me? Die!" Chief Hei was furious.”
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