Chapter 92: Always Reporting – Straightforward
Chapter 92 – Reporting All The Time
“It’s actually possible to actually use this method to confirm the identity of an evil spirit!”
Lu Xuan returned to the house, still somewhat incredulous in his heart.
After he understood that Wang Ruhai had been invaded and occupied by an evil spirit, he tried feeding a few spirit fruits, not expecting to find out the bottom line of the evil spirit in him in this regard.
“However, although this method looks quite peculiar, the actual effect is not as great as imagined.”
“Just learning about the information of the evil sneak, it’s not clear about its abilities, flaws, and, in general, an evil sneak wouldn’t eat something given by an unfamiliar cultivator for no reason.”
Lu Xuan analyzed.
As for the method of response after discovering the evil sneak’s trail, he wouldn’t take the initiative to reveal this fact anyway, much less have the idea of getting rid of the devil and cleaning up the evil sneak.
There were only three options in front of him, either wait, escape, or solve the evil sneak.
Waiting for the evil sneak to take the initiative or accidentally expose it, but that would be too passive, and if he escaped from this place, he was not familiar enough with the secret realm to be suitable, and it was not possible to say whether or not he would run into other evil sneak demonic beasts after escaping alone.
“It’s best to settle it, and for someone else to settle it.”
Lu Xuan had an idea in his mind.
“Reporting is good for a while, but it’s always good to report a straight ……”
The night was deepening.
Inside the house where Li Jianfeng lived.
Suddenly, there was a slight ringing sound, and a small paper ball thrown from nowhere landed inside the house.
Before the small paper ball fell, Li Jianfeng, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, his eyes sharpened, and with a carp, he rushed outside the house.
Outside the house, the moon was as cool as water, there was no trace of any figure.
Li Jianfeng was carrying a heavy large sword in his hand, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and the centipede-like scars on his face looked even more hideous in the night.
His spiritual sense swept through the surroundings, the entire camp was extremely quiet, with only the sound of light breathing coming from the tents one after another.
Li Jianfeng’s face was grave as he returned to the house, and the tip of his large knife nimbly opened the paper ball on the ground.
A line of crooked handwriting was revealed:
“Beware! Wang Ruhai has been invaded and contaminated by evil spirits!”
It could be seen that in order to disguise his handwriting, the owner of the handwriting had obviously written with a non-dominant hand.
Li Jianfeng’s eyes did not change at all, his spiritual energy worked, and a deep black flame surged from the tip of the blade, burning the paper ball into black ash.
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Early in the morning, Lu Xuan walked out of the house with a yawn.
Last night, he had activated his Hidden Spirit Cloak and threw a paper ball to Li Jianfeng in his invisible state as a warning, and then, due to the fear that there might be a change of heart, he went along to pocket the remaining three Ghost-faced Stone Mushrooms on the mountainside.
After returning to the house, he basically didn’t close his eyes, so he was a bit sleepy.
He came to the campsite dining place and there were already quite a few cultivators gathered.
The coldness in his chest grew stronger, causing Lu Xuan to instantly wake up a lot.
As he dined, he observed both Jianfeng Li and Ruhai Wang.
Everything was as usual time, not much different from the usual, Lu Xuan that paper ball seemed to sink like a stone into the sea, nowhere to be seen.
“Something’s wrong!”
A middle-aged Spirit Plant Master ran into the crowd and shouted in panic.
“Daoist Xia’s statue is missing!”
“I just didn’t find any sign of Daoist Xia, so I went over to his house and looked around, but I still didn’t see it.”
“You guys say, could something have happened to him?”
As soon as these words came out, the Spirit Plant Masters present were a bit unquiet, a worried look surfacing on their faces as they whispered.
“Calm down! What’s the point of panicking, look around the mountain first.”
Wang Ruhai stood out and scolded in a stern voice.
The crowd, in groups of three or five, turned the mountainside upside down and still found no trace of the Xia cultivator.
“It’s possible that Fellow Daoist Xia has met an untimely end, it’s also possible that he just had something to leave, there’s no need for you all to be alarmed, just be vigilant and be careful on guard.”
“There are numerous Qi Practicing high level and middle level cultivators here, even if there are any demonic beasts and evil spirits intruding, they won’t be a match for us.” Wang Ruhai pacified the ten or so Spirit Plant Masters.
Lu Xuan mingled in the crowd, his expression jittery, seemingly worried about his safety as well.
Wang Ruhai quickly formulated a response, he and Li Jianfeng were the highest combatants amongst the cultivators, and the two agreed that one person would take a turn at guarding the middle of the night to ensure the safety of the Spiritual Planters present.
Under such an uneasy atmosphere, the speed of the Spiritual Planters picking Dragon Beard Grass slowed down quite a bit.
Soon, night came.
A ghostly silhouette suddenly appeared within the camp, and under the moonlight, the silhouette’s head turned as if it was searching for something.
After identifying his target, he reached out and gently scratched in the middle of his head, followed by a lifelike pale skin that fell off noiselessly, with the muscular tissue inside exposed.
With a wry smile on the corner of its mouth, the pale skin bag flew lightly towards a wooden house.
Suddenly, a sword awn arrived swiftly, seemingly to cut off the skin bag with a single slash.
The pale skin bag was stimulated by the knife awn, fluttering in the wind, but also aptly avoided the biting knife awn.
“What on earth are you, that you have taken over Daoyou Wang’s body!”
Li Jianfeng stepped out from a shadow carrying a thick large sword.
He hadn’t thought much of that paper ball, thinking it was just a prank or that some cultivator had purposely stirred up the relationship between the two of them, but after realizing that a Spiritual Planter had disappeared during the daytime, he instantly believed much more in the handwriting on top of the paper ball, and thus purposely stayed at the campsite the whole night waiting for the moment when the evil spirit would show itself.
“Who am I? I am Wang Ruhai!”
The corners of the pale leather bag’s mouth smiled even more as it spread out flat in the air, revealing Wang Ruhai’s face.
“Bold evil spirit, how dare you invade the Wang family cultivators, suffer death!”
A deep black flame rose from the large sword in his hand, and his entire body shot towards the bizarre leather bag in the air like an arrow off a string.
Everything that happened in the camp had long since awakened the crowd.
Most of the people present were at the middle level of qi cultivation, good at planting, not good at fighting, seeing this strange and horrible skin in the air, associating with Wang Ruhai’s cultivation at the high level of qi cultivation, they were all unconsciously attacked by the evil spirits, so there were quite a number of spiritual planting masters who directly ran out of the camp.
Lu Xuan is also the same, although he used the reporting method to quickly pull out the parasitic skin bag, but let him to join forces to deal with the evil spirits, that is delusional.
With a First Grade Swiftness Talisman affixed to each of his two legs, he walked briskly through the night.
According to the memories of his arrival, he didn’t run towards the depths of the secret realm, instead, he kept heading towards the outer area of the secret realm, intending to get out of here as soon as possible.
“When we return to the workshop market, we must find a way to buy a light body type technique.”
Nearly half an hour later, Lu Xuan leaned against the body of a large tree and thought in his heart.
After having the white light mass, he had been waiting for the rewards to open up in the light mass.
Originally, he thought that if he was able to open up a Light Body type of art, with the existence of the experience pack, he could save himself a lot of cultivation time.
Plus, the spirit stones on him had been hovering around the subsistence line, prioritizing the purchase of Spirit Seeds, Spirit Beast Cubs, and thus, there had been no opportunity to cultivate a Light Body Technique.
In this situation, the role of the Light Body Technique came to the fore, at least being able to run faster than other cultivators, based on this alone, it was already enough.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, so you are here, it took me a long time to find you.”
Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Jianfeng Li appeared not far ahead of him.
“Wang Ruhai along with the evil spirits in his body have already been resolved by me, follow me back to the camp and continue to identify the Dragon Beard Grass.”
He smiled at the corner of his mouth, causing the centipede scars on his face to shrink together and stand out, making them even more hideous and gruesome.
“Stand!”
A silver-white sword blade appeared in Lu Xuan’s hand.
“To the code word!”
“Secret signal, what secret signal?”
Li Jianfeng asked suspiciously.
“The code word to prove that you are not an evil spirit, I suspect that you have been contaminated by an evil spirit, if you want to prove yourself, you can say the code word that I left with you earlier.”
Lu Xuan pointed the sword blade in his hand at Li Jianfeng and said in a deep voice.
(End of Chapter)