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As one of the acting managers of Spirit Ghost Street, I still hold some influence in the Yin-Yang Realms. After I spread the word, people from the Yin-Yang Realms began to take action, all rushing toward the direction of the towering mountain.
After more than ten hours, the Foot of the Tomb Mountain had gathered two to three thousand people, a dark mass surrounding the entire mountain.
Through these trials, they had figured out the situation at Grave Hill and knew that what I said was true.
Previously, ten Master Rank Taoists, accompanied by over a hundred True Masters, charged into that cave, hoping to eliminate the slumbering Zhao Xingyue in one swift blow.
However, before they could make a move, they all fell under Zhao Xingyue's charm and voluntarily crawled into the Bronze Cauldron, becoming her blood offerings.
Since then, no one dared to recklessly enter the cave. The news spread to more ears, and even those from the Ten Thousand Evil Hall stepped forward, preparing to deal with Zhao Xingyue inside the cave.
However, not everyone wished for Zhao Xingyue's demise. Chi Jun and his faction secretly hid among the crowd, ready to create chaos and rescue the Eternal Zombie King, Zhao Xingyue.
For them, the more chaotic the Yin-Yang Realm became, the better. This would change the landscape of the Yin-Yang Realms and provide them with more opportunities to fish in troubled waters.
Everything was slowly unfolding. Every day, someone would venture into the mountain to exterminate ghosts, while others would die in the cave, becoming Zhao Xingyue's blood offerings.
The ghosts at Grave Hill were being killed off increasingly, while more Taoist Masters continued to arrive. Soon enough, all the ghosts had retreated into the cave, too afraid to venture out. The Taoist Masters outside also ceased their assaults.
A month later, all the people from the Yin-Yang Realm had gathered together; even Ghost Messengers from the Underworld came to assist. The number of people in their ranks had swelled to over ten thousand.
Those Taoist Masters spent a month setting up formations outside the cave, and finally, it was completed.
According to the agreement, at noon, the time when Yang Qi is at its peak, everyone would make their move and rush into the cave.
I stood among the crowd, knowing that Hu Yalong and the others had too low a cultivation level; bringing them along would only lead to their demise.
Jiang Bao and Cheng Bo had entered the Demon Realm to search for my master, so they were not present.
Liu Zhenxian had originally planned to come along, but she was firmly held back by He Ying. She had already lost her mother and did not want to lose her father as well.
Seeing He Ying's pitiful state, I decided to lift the ghost seal between Liu Zhenxian and me, allowing her to stay by He Ying's side.
Bai Bufan and his group were exploring the Ghost Realm, trapped in a secret place, and it was uncertain whether they would make it out alive.
“Woof Woof~~” Dog Treasure burst out from my chest, jumping onto my head and acting cute.
I smiled and patted Dog Treasure's head, saying, “That Guy, having you with me is enough!”
Noon arrived!
“Go!”
With a command, all those above Master Rank charged into the cave while the others stayed outside to maintain the talisman formation.
I patted Dog Treasure's head again and said with a smile, “That Guy, let’s go in too!”
“Woof Woof~~” The Dog Treasure transformed into a Giant Hellhound, tossing me onto its back and charging fiercely into the cave.
“Kill them!” I shouted loudly, gripping the short sword in my hand.
(End of Book)
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