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Chapter 673: The Curse of the Evil Suppression Bureau
Chapter 673: The Curse of the Evil Suppression Bureau
"I'm a petty person, and I don't want you to owe me even the slightest debt."
"I don't have a deep-seated grudge with the Duke Surname Imperial Clan, but you, the Noble Zhang Family, have given me such great hatred. How can you be as carefree as the Duke Surname?"
Looking at the increasingly dazed eyes of the Third Young Master of the Zhang Family, he waved his wide sleeves and smiled, saying, "So, for the past twenty years, besides recording new debts, the rest of my time has been spent thinking about how to make you, the Noble Zhang Family, repay in a way that will be comfortable for me."
"Therefore, I've been trying to understand you and the world through your eyes. After all, only by understanding you thoroughly can I make you suffer, right?"
"I think I've found the perfect method!"
"When making you, the Zhang Family, extinct isn't enough to vent my anger, I'll first turn you into the biggest joke."
"From the moment this arrow was shot, the Noble Zhang Family will become the enemy of the Nine Noble Clans and even the entire world. Of course, it can also be understood as becoming their prey..."
"The higher you once stood, the harder you will fall from this moment on. You once occupied ten earth veins, but now these veins have become your unshakable nightmare. You wanted everyone in the world to kneel before you, but now you must learn to kneel before others."
"Within just three months, you will fall into ruin and despair, be kicked out of the Ten Noble Clans, and witness all the hypocrisy and filth in this world. You will try every means to hold on to everything you have, only to quickly realize that nothing can be grasped."
"You will do everything to escape, seeing one hope after another that seems to offer a real chance of escape, only to find that these hopes are all false."
"You will soon truly realize that you are no different from anyone else."
"Or rather, the only difference is that you will discover that you are even worse off than the beggars on the street. At least they know to hold out their bowls and smile to beg for food..."
"..."
He spoke slowly, and there was even a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "This curse and debt will haunt you for a hundred lifetimes, until your bloodline is completely extinguished. But before that, as long as there is one of you left breathing, you must continue to repay this debt and bear this curse."
"The Noble Zhang will no longer exist in this world, only the Beggar Zhang."
"This is the most satisfying revenge a petty person like me could think of."
"..."
"You..."
The Third Young Master of the Zhang Family's lips trembled as he listened to his words, and even in his eyes, there was only confusion.
He didn't fully understand.
The other party's revenge was based on a perspective far beyond his own.
He knew this would be a more terrifying outcome than even the Netherworld, but he couldn't imagine what it would look like.
He only knew it was coming!
"Ka-ka-ka-ka..."
At the same time, Dragon Well Master, with a calm smile, patiently spoke these words to the Third Young Master of the Zhang Family. As he shot his sixth arrow, his soul light revealed the collapse of the Life Spirit Temple as if it were a withered tree.
The Great Ancestor of the Meng Family had already used his strongest spiritual power, but this power was used to aid Dragon Well Master in shooting his sixth arrow.
This was the ultimate insult, but it didn't even have time to care. It was only greedily and urgently trying to peer into all the secrets within Dragon Well Master's Life Spirit Temple. It felt like it had understood everything, but there was always something missing.
However, its urgency was also a powerful pressure.
Before shooting the sixth arrow, Dragon Well Master could still borrow the support of the Life Spirit Temple and Purple Great Guardian. But now, he could no longer hold on. His soul shell, three souls, and seven spirits had already started to collapse, like a porcelain figure, now covered in cracks.
Facing the most evil and impure thing in the world, Dragon Well Master showed no concern. Instead, he turned slightly and bowed to Hu Ma on the stone platform, saying with a smile, "Little brother, thank you for protecting me."
"I know you haven't had your fill of this spectacle, but it's time for you to leave. My seventh arrow isn't worth watching."
"Originally, my prepared seven arrows weren't arranged like this. I only used the second arrow to give her a name and push the Noble Zhang Family, so now there's one arrow less, and the seventh arrow won't be as entertaining."
"So, take this last chance to escape!"
"Although there might be some regret, at least we've seen your skills, and they're not bad. I believe there's a chance of success in what we're about to do."
"..."
"Hurry and leave..."
At the same time, below, Second Pot was climbing up the stone platform with a gourd on his back, shouting, "I'm ready!"
Below the City of the Wrongly Dead, it was cleaner than it had ever been.
He truly felt fulfilled, and obtaining these Purple Great Guardians was enough.
As for taking advantage of the Meng Family Patriarch during their confrontation, that was an unexpected gain.
At this moment, he was already considering how to boast about this when he returned, so that other Reincarnates wouldn't believe him.
"Where else can you go in this world?"
Just as Second Pot was seen climbing up the stone platform with a gourd on his back, the Meng Family Patriarch, who had just suffered a loss, also reacted.
He understood the implications of that arrow better than anyone else. The wild joy in his heart even slightly diminished his anger at being struck, but this joy also cleared his mind a little, and he began to shout fiercely.
In the midst of his shouting, he suddenly realized that the Ghost Generals who had followed him had already been dispersed by the fierce ghosts in the City of the Wrongly Dead, and they were in disarray. He couldn't be bothered with anything else and personally shook out his wide sleeves without hesitation, directly summoning the Four Lords of the Realm.
"My Meng family's opportunity has come..."
Because of the recent marriage and the pregnancy of Elder Matron, he had come to serve her in the lower realm, and he didn't have much experience in the mortal world. He never expected that life's ups and downs could be so interesting.
He was so furious that his head was about to explode, and as joy flooded his chest, he realized that it had only been the time of a single arrow since he thought Venerable Zhang would be severely injured, or that half of Venerable Zhang would die, or that the Meng family would also be implicated...
All of these would be unfavorable for the Meng family.
But now, the Zhang family has lost the Dragon's Lair and released the Heavenly Mandate? This is a cause for universal celebration, especially for the Meng family, who has been preparing for the past twenty years. Moreover, the Hu family's puppy has also become involved in such a matter, and with this outcome...
...It's a disaster, right?
Now, who cares about rules and regulations? As long as the Lords of the Realm are summoned and these malevolent spirits are trapped, the Demon Mirror will be in the hands of the Meng family. And in the Netherworld, if the Hu family is captured, the Evil Suppression Bureau will also be within reach.
Especially as a Spirit Bearer, he could clearly feel that the Great Ancestor was about to regain consciousness at this moment. The malevolent spirit on the Spirit Summoning Platform could no longer hold on.
No matter how many Ghost Generals the Meng family lost, no matter how many people were injured, as long as the Great Ancestor opened his eyes, an invincible position would be established.
"Holy sht..."
Seeing the Meng family patriarch being struck by him and yet looking ecstatic, summoning the Lords of the Realm, Second Pot also became a little flustered.
He hurriedly wanted to pull Hu Ma away, using his escape route together.
He didn't even have time to bid farewell to the Dragon Well predecessor on the Spirit Summoning Platform, let alone worry about the sixth arrow?
What's the point of that sixth arrow when there's the Purple Great Guardian? But at this tense moment, Hu Ma on the stone platform had already made a decision. He wasn't anxious at all, but instead looked at the Dragon Well predecessor on the Spirit Summoning Platform and said, "Senior, can you tell me who this sixth arrow was originally intended for?"
Dragon Well Master was a little surprised that he wasn't in a hurry to leave, but when asked, he still smiled and said, "The thing behind that monster."
As he spoke, he looked at the Meng family's Great Ancestor and said softly, "Or you could say, the Heavenly Stem!"
Second Pot said, "Let's go..."
"Heavenly Stem?"
Hu Ma didn't seem surprised. He was vying for the Heavenly Mandate, slaying the Heavenly Stem.
Since the Heavenly Mandate has already appeared in the world, the only thing left worth Dragon Well Master's involvement is, of course, the latter.
Second Pot said, "Still not leaving?"
Hu Ma frowned and said, "What is the Heavenly Stem?"
Dragon Well Master looked at him strangely and said, "To put it simply, it's where we came from."
"I could have used this arrow to show you, but now, perhaps you can only wait for Iron Guanyin..."
"..."
Second Pot said, "If you're not leaving, I'm going!"
Hu Ma took a deep breath, glanced at the anxious Second Pot beside him, and then looked at the Meng family patriarch in the distance who had already summoned the Lords of the Realm.
His final gaze fell on the endless tentacles that had invaded Dragon Well Master's Life Spirit Temple, and the sinister face of the Meng family's Great Ancestor, which had turned from greedy to angry. Suddenly, he said, "Senior, you have this opportunity."
"Hmm?"
Dragon Well Master was clearly surprised.
In fact, he was even more anxious than Second Pot, but he could endure it. He nodded calmly and smiled, saying, "What do you mean?"
"Senior, I know you're busy, and I'm busy too. Thank you for your guidance and for showing the way for us reincarnates!"
Hu Ma bowed deeply, took a step back, and bowed respectfully to Dragon Well Master. Then he raised his head, his eyes fierce, and said in a deep voice, "We reincarnates have no way to repay you, so here, we will perform one last grand play to see you off..."
Dragon Well Master was clearly surprised and slightly widened his eyes, seemingly very interested.
Second Pot, on the other hand, was already confused. "What grand play are you talking about when it's time to leave?"
At this moment, Hu Ma seemed to relax and said to Second Pot, "Brother, there's something I've been hiding from you for a long time. It's time to tell the truth."
Second Pot was about to lose his mind. "Can't you just leave and talk outside?"
Hu Ma said, "Actually, I am the only grandchild of the Hu family, and I am the master of the Evil Suppression Bureau."
Second Pot said, "Okay, okay, I get it. Can we leave now?"
"So, it's not us who should be running..."
Hu Ma took a deep breath, turned around abruptly, and looked at the Meng family patriarch. His voice was low and steady. "The grievances of Guanzhou have nowhere to be heard, and in the end, the Evil Suppression Bureau will come to settle the score!"
"The One Hundred and Eight Golden Armors enter the Netherworld, and the Evil Suppression Golden Cudgel arrives!"
Amidst his murmuring, he stepped on the Celestial Steps and spread his arms wide, heading towards the hazy front. He shouted sternly, "Come, people! Summon the Evil Suppression Bureau!"
(End of Chapter)
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