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“Buzz buzz~~” This was the only sound I could hear in my head. The Evil Qi surged into my mind, rampaging without restraint, causing me excruciating pain and making my consciousness grow increasingly hazy.
“Woof woof~~” Just as I was about to despair, a dog's bark echoed in my mind. I could vaguely sense the presence of Dog Treasure; it was devouring the invading Evil Qi, gradually restoring calm to my mind.
“Haha! Looks like I'm not dead yet!” My consciousness erupted in laughter, and I felt a sense of relief. I closed my eyes and completely lost awareness, oblivious to what was happening in my mind.
Time passed second by second. As Dog Treasure consumed the Evil Qi bit by bit, my mind began to settle down. The remaining Evil Qi was driven back into the Soul Mask by Dog Treasure.
“Woof woof~~” Dog Treasure barked fiercely a few times, shaking its body before diving into the Soul Mask to continue devouring the residual Evil Qi. Once Dog Treasure finished consuming the Evil Qi, it would leave its mark within the Soul Mask, becoming its master and simultaneously resolving my crisis.
There were two reasons why Dog Treasure could so easily consume the Evil Qi and control the Soul Mask.
First, Dog Treasure's previous body had been invaded by the Evil God. Although the Evil God had not succeeded in taking over, Dog Treasure's body had undergone significant changes. Essentially, Dog Treasure had absorbed much of the Evil God's aura, and since the Evil Qi was a manifestation of the Evil God, it could absorb it effortlessly.
Second, Dao Jing had used seventy percent of his cultivation to inscribe a talisman that successfully dispersed most of the Evil Qi. This allowed Dog Treasure to gradually consume what remained. Without Dao Jing's backup plan, even if Dog Treasure appeared in my mind, it would not have been able to devour the Evil Qi.
Of course, all of this was due to Dog Treasure's fortune; neither Dao Jing nor the Evil God had anticipated what would happen next. Otherwise, they would not have let me go so easily.
Time flew by quickly; before I knew it, most of it had passed.
During this time, Dog Treasure had consumed all the Evil Qi within the Soul Mask and was now lying inside it, slowly digesting the Evil Qi within itself. Meanwhile, the Soul Mask on my face had turned white again. However, no one expected that it would be Dog Treasure that ultimately refined the Soul Mask.
The Ghost Realm was always shrouded in gray mist; no one knew how much time had truly passed. When I opened my eyes again, I had no idea how long I had been unconscious.
"Uh! Where am I? How did I end up here?" I shook my head and got up from the ground. My mind was still hazy, and the excruciating pain lingered in my head. I clearly remembered everything that had happened before I lost consciousness.
To confirm my location, I took out the map from my pocket and compared it with the surrounding environment, only to find that this area was not marked on the map.
Furrowing my brow, my heart raced as if it would leap out of my throat. I swallowed nervously and thought, "This can't be happening! Did I accidentally wander into the depths of the Ghost Realm?"
I quickly stuffed the map back into my pocket and pulled out the Demon-Subduing Staff and the Rusty Sword, scanning my surroundings carefully.
"I need to get out of here fast! My cultivation level is low right now, and if I stay deep in the Ghost Realm, I might not even know how I died!" I thought to myself, glancing at the ground behind me to look for any traces of where I had come from so that I could follow them back.
After searching the area thoroughly, I finally spotted a trail of Footprints on the ground. Comparing them with my own foot size, I confirmed they were indeed mine. A sigh of relief escaped me as I hurriedly followed the Footprints toward the outskirts of the Ghost Realm.
"This Ghost Realm is no place for humans; next time, I'd rather die than come back!" I silently vowed. All I wanted was to reunite with Lin Hanyu and leave this cursed place as quickly as possible. Unconsciously, my pace quickened.
Just ten minutes after I left, a shadow appeared at the spot where I had fainted. It was a grotesque Ghostly Being with a sharp face, blood-red eyes, and fine fur covering half its face along with a long scar that made it look particularly terrifying. This was actually an ugly Bat Spirit.
The Bat Spirit emanated a powerful aura, hinting that it had reached the level of a Ten-Thousand-Year Demon King. Its eyes flickered as it took a deep breath of air. Soon, its expression turned excited; clenching its fists tightly, it exclaimed, "This is the aura of the Evil God! The Evil God has finally returned! Those damned traitors will soon face the Evil God's wrath! Hahaha!"
The Bat Spirit's expression twisted as a dark killing intent flashed in its eyes. It spoke resentfully, "I, Batheart Demon King, will stand by the Evil God’s side and reclaim everything I've lost! Those traitors will pay dearly!"
The Batheart Demon King was indeed one of the Evil God's subordinates. It had sensed the aura emanating from my Soul Mask and rushed over specifically because of it. That special Evil Qi only appeared during possession but had now vanished.
In the past, when the Evil God performed possession, he would deliberately conceal his aura to avoid detection. However, I failed to mask the aura from my Soul Mask, which is why it was noticed by the Batheart Demon King.
At that moment, a group of shadows rushed in from the depths of the Ghost Realm. The Batheart Demon King sensed their presence and coldly snorted to himself, "Hmph! These traitors are quick to arrive! The Evil God has just awakened; his strength should not be fully restored yet. I cannot let those traitors find any trace of the Evil God!"
With a wave of his hand, the Batheart Demon King summoned a violent gust of dark wind, erasing all remnants of the Soul Mask's aura in the air, even wiping away the Footprints I had left on the ground.
The Batheart Demon King gazed in the direction I had departed, silently thinking, "Evil God, I hope that when we meet again, you will have regained your former strength! At that time, I will surely follow by your side!"
Having said this, the Batheart Demon King swayed and dashed deeper into the Ghost Realm, choosing not to pursue me. Meanwhile, the rushing shadows noticed the Batheart Demon King's figure and mistakenly believed that I had been found by him. They immediately turned around and chased after the Batheart Demon King.
They shouted loudly, "Everyone, hurry and chase after him! Kill the Batheart Demon King! We must not allow the Evil God to return to the Ghost Realm!"
(End of Chapter)
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