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Chapter 51: Why Arent You Running Anymore?

  Moreover, even if she wanted to escape, with Dragon Lady's physical condition, which was only sustained by sucking on bone ash, jumping from this floor would likely send her straight to the underworld to meet King Yan without needing to lift a finger.

  Suddenly, the door behind me slammed shut with a bang.

  Lin Xiaofeng hastily turned his head and saw that Long Popo was standing at the door, her eyes coldly staring at him.

  Long Pozi locked the door behind her and said with a smile: "Kid, you actually dare to come find me on your own?"

  "Did you know I was coming beforehand?" Lin Xiaofeng asked with a frown.

  "You swaggered in here, thinking I'm blind?" Long Pozi said with a cold smile.

  Long Pozi was also somewhat puzzled at this time. Logically speaking, if this kid knew he had come, he should have escaped instead of taking the initiative to find him?

  Long Pozi happened to see Lin Xiaofeng at the window, so he came out of the room and waited for Lin Xiaofeng to enter the house before making his move.

  Lin Xiaofeng put down his suitcase, looked at Long Popo and said: "You've had a miserable life too. If you lift the curse on Huang Yucun and leave yourself, I can spare your life today."

  The old woman burst out laughing as if she had heard the most hilarious joke: "You little brat, you really think that just because I'm older, I won't be able to deal with a young whippersnapper like you?"

  "Now that you mention it, Dragon Aunt's eyes turned cold: 'Don't think that just because you've followed Mao Linlong and learned a few days of Taoist magic, you can be arrogant. Do you think you can escape if I want to take your life?'"

  Long Pozi's right hand took out a bamboo basket, and then she opened the bamboo basket. To her surprise, a burst of green smoke flew out.

  A wisp of blue smoke floated gently towards Lin Xiaofeng.

  Lin Xiao Feng furrowed his brow slightly, then grasped the Golden Money Sword and slashed at the green smoke.

  The green smoke should have been an ethereal thing, but when the sword of money cut into it, there was a crisp crackling sound, just like hitting stone.

  "Heh heh." Long Po said: "This is the Soul-Consuming Incense, just one whiff and it'll take half your life away. After I eat you, I can peacefully go to Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated, haha."

  "Eat me? Then you must have the ability to do so." Lin Xiaofeng took a step back, bit his right index finger, and smeared his own blood on the Golden Sword. He then struck again with another sword slash.

  Those green smoke were like encountering their nemesis, and one sword scattered them by a third. The remaining green smoke hastily retreated back into the bamboo basket.

  "What." Long Pozi's face was shocked, didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

  Long Pozi wanted to open the bamboo basket again, Lin Xiaofeng squeezed out a drop of fresh blood and shot it towards the bamboo basket.

  The drop of fresh blood touched the bamboo basket, countless green smoke burst out of the bamboo basket, rolled in mid-air for two or three seconds, and then disappeared.

  "My Smoking Soul Curse." Long Pozi looked at Lin Xiaofeng in surprise, saying: "How can this be? Most of the techniques of the Smoking Soul Curse are ineffective against it, how could it be broken by just a single drop of your blood?"

  Suddenly, Long Pozi looked as if she had thought of something extremely terrifying, staring at Lin Xiaofeng in horror: "With blood as the guide, you...you practiced ghost magic? The legendary ghost magic?"

  Lin Xiaofeng looked at Long Pozi with a calm expression: "I gave you a chance before, don't blame me for being ruthless now."

  "Haha." Long Pozi glared fiercely at Lin Xiaofeng: "If you dare to make a move here, believe me, I absolutely have a way to make everyone in this inn die."

  "Then you can try to see, whether you kill the people in the inn quickly or I kill you more quickly?" Lin Xiao Feng's heart was shocked, but his face still pretended to be nonchalant.

  At this time, once Long Pozi finds out that he is worried about the life and death of those people, he will be tied up by Long Pozi with this point.

  "Don't you care about the lives of people in this inn?" Long Pozi smiled eerily.

  Lin Xiao Feng calmly said, "If you want to kill, then kill. Anyway, it's your doing, and when the time comes, you'll just have to descend a few more layers into hell. As for me, do you really think that someone who cultivates ghostly arts would care about others' lives or deaths?"

  Long Pozi heard this and came back to his senses. Ah! This little guy is actually the origin of evil cultivation, ghost technique.

  How could this guy be tied down by these insignificant people in this small hotel?

  "Hmph, I'd like to see if you care or not." Long Po said, reaching into her pocket and pulling out ten strange insects the size of cockroaches.

  These strange insects come in all sorts of colors, some resembling beetles.

  "I'm leaving first." After saying that, Long Pozi turned around and ran out of the house.

  Watching ten beetles running towards the outside.

  Lin Xiaofeng snapped the red thread of the Golden Sword, and then a handful of Golden Swords shot towards those ten wasps.

  A burst of electric sparks flashed on the ground, and apart from a mess of copper coins, those ten beetles had all turned into charred black pieces.

  Having solved the ten wasps, Lin Xiao Feng hastily grabbed his suitcase and rushed out of the hotel.

  Long Pozi was after all a big age, even if those Gu worms slightly restrained Lin Xiaofeng.

  Ke Lin Xiao Feng caught up just as Long Po Zi opened the door of a taxi.

  Long Pozi saw Lin Xiaofeng chasing after her and hastily closed the taxi door.

  The taxi sped away.

  Lin Xiaofeng ran onto the road and saw a motorcycle parked by the side of the road with the key still inserted.

  He hastily jumped up.

  A punk with a yellow mohawk shouted: "What are you doing?"

  "Brother, lend me your car, I have an emergency." After saying that, Lin Xiao Feng floored the accelerator and sped off.

  Don't let Long Pozi get away.

  Ming Tang will definitely keep this matter under wraps if he finds out about his ghost technique, and only the high-ranking members of Ming Tang will know about it. Even the lower-ranking disciples of Ming Tang won't be aware of it.

  After all, such a major event of the ghost technique, if it spreads out, countless demons from all over the country will come to rob, and at that time, what can be done about the underworld?

  Long Pozi is different, if she escapes, in order to avenge Lin Xiaofeng, she will definitely tell this matter.

  Lin Xiaofeng was already having a hard time dealing with one Yin Tang, let alone other heretics.

  Lin Xiaofeng slightly shook his head and said: At that time, he was afraid that even if he died, he wouldn't know how he died.

  A motorcycle is weaving in and out of traffic.

  Lin Xiaofeng closely followed Long Pozi.

  A taxi and a motorcycle arrived one after another in the suburbs.

  Before long, the taxi driver stopped the car and Long Pozi slowly got out of the car.

  The taxi driver gave Lin Xiaofeng and Long Pozi a strange look before leaving.

  Lin Xiaofeng stopped his motorcycle, carrying a suitcase and walking up to Long Popo, smiling: "Why aren't you running away?"

  "Run? If it weren't for the massacre of innocents in the city, I would be pursued by Mao Shan and Long Hu Shan. Why did I bring you to this countryside?" Dragon Granny chuckled and then her withered hand pulled out a colorful, plump centipede.

  She opened her mouth and swallowed the centipede in one gulp.

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