"Hey kid, have you ever heard of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waits behind? The guardian deity smiled with a sly glint in his eye and then pulled out a dagger flashing with cold light, ready to stab me."

  "Then according to the plot development, you are the mantis and we are the oriole." Suddenly, Xingfeng Ge's voice rang out.

  Shuang Feng Ge and those nine Taoist priests walked over, their bodies covered in pus and blood.

  "Oh~" As soon as the guardian heard Shuang Feng's voice, he stopped messing with me and instead grabbed my neck, lifted me up, and pressed a dagger against my throat, saying: "Isn't Dragon Tiger Mountain always boasting about saving people? Take one more step forward, and this little guy's life will be gone."

  It turned out that I was used as a hostage.

  "Calm down, calm down, it's just an old antique, everyone calm down." I hastily spoke up to Jing Feng, I was afraid that Jing Feng's violent temper would take another step forward.

  This dagger is pressed against my neck and it hurts. If the guardian uses a bit more force, my life will be gone for real.

  Suddenly, a Taoist priest in his fifties appeared beside Wind Brother. The Taoist had many wrinkles and whiskers at the corners of his mouth. He rushed up to my protector and said: "Do you think we dare not come over? You also know what that jade disc in your hand is. This thing is something that your Miao Shamanism is not qualified to touch. Even if you take it back, it won't be long before I, Dragon Tiger Mountain, Mao Mountain, will go to the headquarters of your Miao Shamanism and wipe you out."

  "Haha, a group of old guys, all they know how to do is talk big, right? If my Miao Shamanism was so easily destroyed, it would have been annihilated countless times already. Come on, if you dare, try it!" The guardian deity roared loudly at the old Taoist.

  Is this jade disc still not an evil object?

  My heart skipped a beat as I listened to the old Taoist's tone, it seemed that this thing was not so simple.

  The old Taoist heard Miao Wu's words of protection and walked slowly towards us with a threatening face.

  No good! As I expected, the dagger that was originally pressed against my neck began to exert force.

  "Everyone give me some face and let this little friend go?" Just as I thought I was going to have my throat cut, a faint voice came from the woods.

  This voice is that of the Youkai known as Mr. White!

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, that monster called Mr. Bai slowly walked out from a dark corner of the forest, with a faint smile on his face.

  "What? Mr. Bai, are you going to interfere with our mundane affairs as well?" The old Taoist priest surprisingly knew Mr. Bai and glared at him angrily.

  I've had enough of this old Taoist priest to go up and bite him to death, you said you wouldn't save me, that's fine, but now someone comes out to rescue me, and he still has the nerve to behave like this.

  "This broken prison disc doesn't interest me much, but this little friend has some connection with me, so please give him some face." Mr. Bai said as he looked at the guardian behind me.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke these words, the guardian behind me suddenly loosened his grip and directly pushed me to the ground.

  "Mr. Bai, today I, Miao, will give you this face." After the guardian finished speaking, he took the jade disc and ran in the opposite direction of the group of people on Mount Longhu.

  Jing Feng Ge's men all chased after him from behind.

  "Thank you, Mr. Bai." I rubbed my sore neck, which had been pressed by the dagger, and stood up to sincerely thank the demon named Mr. Bai.

  No matter what kind of monster he is, after all, he has saved me time and time again, and I am still very grateful to him.

  Mr. Bai held a folding fan in his hand and smiled faintly at me, saying: "I told you earlier that you have some connection with me, so don't be so polite. However, the sword in your backpack shouldn't be easily seen by them, or they will snatch it from behind your back like they did with that jade disc just now."

  "Is this the Li Tian Sword?" I said, pulling out the Li Tian Sword from my backpack. I looked at it strangely and asked Mr. Bai, "I obtained this sword by chance, do you know what's going on with this sword, sir?"

  Mr. Bai's face became slightly more serious as he walked up to me, stretched out his hand, and the Lian Tian Sword flew directly into his palm.

  Mr. Bai looked at the Lian Tian sword in his hand and said, "It's not time for you to know yet, this sword in your hand is no ordinary object, be careful yourself, innocent people will be blamed."

  After finishing speaking, he threw the Li Tian Sword in front of me, and I hastily stretched out my hand to catch it.

  When I looked up again, Mr. Bai had disappeared. I hurriedly said loudly: "Today's life-saving kindness, Zhang Lingfeng will never forget it. If there is a need for my help in the future, just come to me."

  This monster is so powerful that it's likely there's no place for me to help, and even if I'm asked to help, I probably won't be of any use.

  But then I remembered what Mr. Bai had just told me, and I hastily hid the Li Tian Sword in my backpack.

  Then I walked down the mountain, and all the way I was thinking about what this sword behind me was.

  Before that, two words suddenly appeared on the sword, and even the color of the sword turned red. At that time, I knew it was not an ordinary thing, but after Mr. Bai's words, this sword became mysterious in my heart.

  As I thought to myself, I also walked down the mountain. When I got down from the mountain and looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. At this moment, a long row of police cars were lined up on the mountain road, with many police officers standing beside them or sitting inside smoking secretly.

  I saw Da Gui sitting alone in his police car smoking from a distance. I walked over, knocked on the window and said: "Da Gui."

  Da Gui originally had a carefree expression, but upon seeing me, his face turned extremely ugly. He hastily said: "Crazy brother, it's not that I, Da Gui, don't have any sense of justice, it's just that you let me leave back then, so I left. Now that you've become a ghost, don't come looking for me, okay? When I get back, I'll burn incense for you with all my might, and give you as many tens of millions as you want."

  "What's wrong with you?" I opened the car door and kicked him while scolding: "Not awake yet?"

  "Huh? You're going to kick people? Crazy brother, you're not dead yet?" Da Gui asked in surprise, staring at me.

  "You just died, don't I look like a dead person?" I asked with outstretched hands.

  "Look, it really looks like it," said Da Kui, pointing at the rearview mirror on the car.

  I rushed towards the rearview mirror and took a look, oh no, I forgot that my whole body was covered in pus and blood, it was just like filming a horror movie, no wonder Da Kui thought I was dead.

  "Alright, stop messing around. I'm going back to the hotel, my whole body is uncomfortable. I need to rest." I said as I sat down in the passenger seat.

  "What's wrong, crazy brother? Has the matter above been resolved?" Da Kui started the car and asked me.

  "I was about to scold you, damn it! With so many police officers, just four of them rushed out and couldn't catch him? It almost got me killed." I felt annoyed as soon as he asked.

  "No, at that time they ran out, we hadn't even seen clearly yet, and then you weren't calling us to run inside? We just ran." Da Gui said stupidly.