The voice was warm and soothing, the tone calm. To Jingjing’s ears, it was like heavenly music.
It was Mu Ge Ge’s voice!
She opened her eyes abruptly, only to find a figure bathed in dazzling golden light standing before her.
The figure was somewhat illusory, entirely composed of golden light, as sacred and imposing as a celestial being, untouchable.
It was Mu Chen’s Yin God body!
Jingjing, who had not shed a single tear despite being battered by the zombie horde and facing imminent death, couldn’t stop the tears from flowing as she gazed upon the figure before her.
It was the joy and delight of seeing Mu Chen again!
“So you little chefs are ganging up on me because you have the numbers, huh?”
Mu Chen’s gaze was calm, a playful smile playing on his lips, “Well, I’ve been around, and I have quite a few brothers under my command!”
With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Emperor Seal manifested.
Yin Qi spread outward, countless pairs of eyes filled with chilling malice appearing and disappearing within the dark aura.
Forty-nine evil spirits, led by a Li Gui Jing San Chong Tian level ghost, roared as they charged towards the zombie horde!
It was like a hundred ghosts roaming the night, fierce and terrifying.
Swoosh~!
A walking corpse was severed at the waist, its entrails spilling across the ground!
Crack~!
An evil spirit cackled, its palms twisting the foreheads of two walking corpses, the heads being twisted off!
Rip~~
The evil spirit was ferocious, effortlessly tearing a walking corpse in half with a single movement!
The zombie horde, facing the ghost servants, was like bound maidens falling into the hands of a brute, powerless to resist, utterly crushed!
The situation reversed in an instant. Compared to the ferocious ghosts, the zombie horde now looked like lambs—victims.
This scene left Jia Le speechless, his eyes filled with bewilderment and shock!
He couldn’t help but ask himself: “Is… my Dao Bo truly righteous…?”
He stared rigidly at the ferocious ghosts that were wreaking havoc among the zombie horde, then at Mu Chen, radiating golden light. Finally, he found his answer.
Yes!
Dao Bo is righteous!
The light of righteousness shines upon the earth!
The admiration and love in Jingjing’s eyes were intense!
He appeared in her time of crisis, saving her…
With a casual flick of his sleeve, he toyed with the evil creatures that had brought her peril…
This whole sequence of events had completely immersed Jingjing in her affections for Mu Chen!
She would give anything Mu Chen wanted, even her life!
Mu Chen looked at the restless Four Great Guardians of the Hu Long Clan: “Just copper armored corpses, what’s all the fuss about… Xiao Yu, give them a taste of their own medicine!”
Dong Xiao Yu, clad in white, emerged from the Yin Qi.
The pale moonlight fell upon her pale face, exuding a sense of coldness and fragility that made one yearn to protect her.
But anyone who underestimated her would pay dearly!
Even a Li Gui Jing Jiu Chong Tian level creature, if Si Mu Yi Xiu Qian He didn’t use magic artifacts, they wouldn’t stand a chance against her, even working together!
“As you command, master…”
Dong Xiao Yu gently parted her lips. As the words left her mouth, the four copper armored corpses that had casually crushed Jia Le and Jingjing suddenly levitated into the air.
Her slender hand tightened, and the four corpses converged like magnets, sending the walking corpses in their path flying, limbs breaking and bones shattering!
Finally…
Boom~~!
The four corpses crashed together, the immense force of the impact dispersing the corpse Qi!
Dong Xiao Yu raised her slender hand, lifting the four corpses ten meters into the air!
Her hand descended, the four corpses slammed to the ground like they were crushed by a mountain, creating a huge crater in the earth!
Up, down!
Up, down!
Up, down…
The fierce copper armored corpses appeared incredibly weak before Dong Xiao Yu, like four toys at her disposal!
Jia Le and Jingjing, who had once been crushed by the four corpses, dared not underestimate them in the slightest.
Instead, they felt every hair on their bodies stand on end!
Horrifying!
Dao Bo’s (Mu Ge Ge’s) ghost servants were truly terrifying!
They were copper armored corpses, counterparts to the Yang Dan Zhen Ren level copper armored corpses. Even their master would struggle to deal with them easily, yet this female ghost was making it look effortless!
After dozens of lifts and drops, the four corpses had lost their corpse Qi, their bones shattered.
They sank into the soil like a pile of mud, impossible to extract!
The entire courtyard was silent.
Jia Le and Jingjing snapped out of their stupor, only to realize that the zombies were all dead!
All that remained were the chilling ghosts, standing vaguely in the Yin Qi.
With the corpses scattered around, it was like a hell of the underworld, like falling into a ghost cave.
Jia Le shivered. Dao Bo was the light of righteousness, so his ghosts… maybe… probably… wouldn’t do anything to him… right?
His timid appearance made Mu Chen burst into laughter, “Silly boy, what are you afraid of?”
Seeing Mu Chen’s usual demeanor, Jia Le’s fear subsided, and he grinned ingratiatingly, “Dao Bo, it’s just that they are so fierce, it feels like any one of them could crush me.”
Mu Chen was about to say something, but Jingjing’s actions interrupted him.
Like a swallow returning to its nest, she leaped into Mu Chen’s embrace.
The sweet fragrance of a young maiden filled his nostrils.
The warmth of the soft body in his arms trembled slightly, her sobs laced with a crying voice: “Mu Ge Ge, I thought I wouldn’t see you again.”
Mu Chen gently patted her back, offering comfort.
Watching this scene, Jia Le felt a pang of sadness, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.
Compared to Dao Bo, he was as insignificant as dust.
It was normal for Jingjing not to like him. He understood and wished them well. It was just that he… loved her but couldn’t have her.
At this moment.
Mu Chen sensed something, his brow furrowed. He pondered for a moment, and to avoid complications, he intended to retract the ghosts into the Ghost Emperor Seal.
However, it was too late.
Before the ghosts could return to the seal, a figure strode towards them from afar.
It was Si Mu!
At this moment, his muscles were knotted, and his Daoist robe, originally ill-fitting, had been torn apart, hanging in shreds around his body.
He stared at the ghosts in the courtyard, his brows furrowed, killing intent flashing in his eyes!
Seeing this, Mu Chen stepped forward, shielding the ghosts behind him.
Facing the sharp gaze, Mu Chen’s expression remained calm as he said, “Mao Shan elder, please hold on. These are my ghost servants. Don’t kill them lightly!”