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Zhangqiao Village, in the courtyard of Zhang Huijing's house!

"Park Yisheng, you misunderstood!"

After hearing Park Yisheng's reckless threat, Jiang Fengye's eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous intent, and he said with a sincere smile on his face.

"I, Jiang Fengye, am a person who sweeps the floor afraid of hurting ants and cherishes the moths that cover the lamp. How could I do such a cruel thing as killing people?"

"You are smart!"

Park Yisheng, who mistakenly thought that Jiang Fengye was afraid of the revenge of the Supernatural Research Institute and wanted to let him leave, flashed a smug look in his eyes.

In response, Jiang Fengye kept a sincere smile and used his mind to take back the terrifying power.

Then, the countless resentment and evil spirits that had just been dispelled by the terrifying power quickly enveloped him again, which made Park Yisheng's face suddenly change, and he finally knew Jiang Fengye's sinister intentions.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took advantage of the gap between the resentment and evil spirits, overdrawn all the spiritual power in his dantian, and rushed out the door.

Whether it was the sneak attack when she was about to accept reincarnation, the attack she endured during the promotion to the 獠鬼, or the attack she almost made by being induced to make a wrong judgment just now, Zhang Huijing, who was full of resentment, could not easily let Park Yisheng go.

So, when she saw Park Yisheng trying to escape, Zhang Huijing gently waved her hand, and the resentment and evil spirit that were shrouding her instantly enveloped Park Yisheng.

Then, the terrifying pressure formed by countless resentments and evil spirits immediately pressed Park Yisheng to the ground.

"Brother Jiang, it was all my fault just now. Please spare your life for the sake of Sister Zhuang!"

Feeling the fragile flesh begin to show scars under the oppression of the terrifying pressure, Park Yisheng quickly begged.

"Brother Park, I'm really sorry, my strength is limited, and I really can't help you!" Jiang Fengye shook his head with embarrassment.

Seeing Jiang Fengye who was unmoved, a trace of hesitation flashed in Park Yisheng's eyes.

However, when his facial features began to bleed, his breathing became difficult, and his vision gradually blurred, the imminent danger of death replaced the hesitation in Park Yisheng's eyes with determination, and he began to violate the discipline of the Supernatural Research Institute and exchange his own secrets for a glimmer of life.

"Brother Jiang, if you are willing to spare my life, I will not only take out the treasure of the Shen Dun Men, one of the ten major sects, the Taoist art of shrinking the earth into an inch, but also tell you a shocking secret."

Faced with the tempting conditions given by Park Yisheng, Jiang Fengye was not tempted at all.

Firstly, the Qingfeng Step he was practicing now, whether it was the speed of spiritual power assistance or the grade of Taoist art, was far superior to the Taoist art of shrinking the earth into an inch of the Shen Dun Men.

Secondly, another meaning of the so-called secret is danger, and the secret of the shocking level means that the degree of danger is enough to be fatal.

For Jiang Fengye, who only wanted to improve his Taoist practice and accumulate enough wealth so that he could live in seclusion in the mountains in the future, this was not attractive at all.

Because of the blurred vision, he couldn't see Jiang Fengye clearly, so he didn't know his current reaction, so Pu Yisheng continued to ask.

"Brother Jiang, what do you think?"

No matter what, Pu Yisheng is also a top genius among the monks, an elite trained by the Supernatural Research Institute. Jiang Fengye really didn't want to see him sell his dignity for his life, so he turned his head and told Zhang Huijing.

"Zhang Huijing, send him off!"

"Yes!"

After nodding in response, Zhang Huijing stretched out her jade hand and gently patted Pu Yisheng. The pressure formed by the resentment and evil spirit instantly increased by more than ten times, directly crushing Pu Yisheng's body and crushing his soul.

After retracting his gaze from Pu Yisheng, Jiang Fengye looked at Zhang Huijing's clear eyes and solemnly exhorted.

"Zhang Huijing, I will teach you a formula that can restrain your own breath. After you use the formula to hide the resentment and evil spirit emanating from your body, immediately rush to Shushan, which is about 150 miles away from here."

"There is a century-old Taoist temple on the top of Shushan. There is a Taoist priest named Wuxin in the Taoist temple. He will arrange a suitable place for you to practice."

"Can I ask you a question, what is your relationship with the Taoist priest Wuxin?"

Although she was very satisfied with Jiang Fengye's arrangement, Zhang Huijing was a little worried about the strange Taoist priest who received her.

After all, she was very clear about her identity as a 獠鬼 and what it meant to some cultivators.

"He is my third grandfather and the guide who taught me Taoism."

"Okay, I will follow your arrangement."

Since they are blood relatives, they will definitely not hate her. Zhang Huijing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, Jiang Fengye taught her the formula for restraining her own aura and personally instructed her in her practice.

Only after she was able to completely restrain all her resentment and evil spirits and ensure that no one would detect any abnormality, did Jiang Fengye let her go to Rat Mountain with confidence.

Watching Zhang Huijing disappear quickly in the sky, Jiang Fengye withdrew his attention and walked to Park Yisheng, who was compressed into meat paste. He stretched out his fingers to pick up his clothes and shook them. There was nothing valuable except the fragments of his mobile phone and wallet.

Then, he threw away the blood-stained clothes and turned to leave the yard.

However, when he came to the haystack at the entrance of the alley, he found that Zhuang Jieyan, who was supposed to rest and heal here, had not only disappeared, but also hundreds of villagers were leaving with boxes on the main road at the entrance of the village.

There was no need to think too much. He also knew that when he was dealing with Zhang Huijing, who had advanced to the level of a fang ghost, alone, Zhuang Jieyan must have met someone passing by the entrance of the alley, and then returned to the village committee compound with his help and contacted the leader of the Institute of Supernatural Studies.

With the country's attention to the people, facing the fang ghost that could cause great suffering, the unarmed people would definitely be evacuated as soon as possible.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye, who had successfully solved the hidden danger of the fang ghost, immediately mobilized his spiritual power to rush to the entrance of the village with the Qingfeng step, and then contacted Zhuang Jieyan, who was healing in the village committee compound, through a policeman responsible for maintaining order.

"Jiang Fengye, are you sure you have completely solved the hidden danger of the fang ghost?" Zhuang Jieyan, who quickly rushed to the entrance of the village with the help of two beautiful nurses, asked in disbelief.

"Teacher Zhuang, if I haven't completely dealt with the fang ghost with strength comparable to the foundation-building stage, can I appear in front of you safely!" Jiang Fengye asked with a smile.

"Great!"

After getting Jiang Fengye's affirmative agreement, Zhuang Jieyan cheered excitedly, and quickly signaled the beautiful nurse beside her to hand over the intercom, and then contacted the person in charge of evacuating the people and told him that the evacuation was lifted.