I have many complaints about the supervision of the Taoists as well.
They are stubborn, proud, and one-sided.
Because Sun Zhuo's pretending made him believe in him wholeheartedly.
However, their nature is still to eliminate evil at all costs.
Otherwise, he would not have spent so much effort over the plague demons and the 28 prisoners of the underworld.
It seems that Mocheng still holds more prejudices against the supervisor of Taoists due to the incident outside Qi Jia Village.
I was just about to explain further.
Mocheng's tone becomes extremely careful.
"If the supervisor of Taoists is as inflexible as a solid iron plate, it's not just ninety-nine percent impossible, but a hundred percent."
"But what if there is a rust spot on the iron plate?"
"Sun Zhuo killed my sister and then let Sun Dahai control him. The ability of controlling a corpse, is it from Huangsi?"
"I hadn't thought of this before, but now it seems that Sun Dahai has a major problem, and Sun Zhuo's issue is even bigger!"
"Suddenly, I was drenched in white furry sweat all over my body, and my heart sank violently!"
Mocheng did not remind me, and I would not have thought of this detail.
Because Sun Dahai had hidden from my sight for too long...
Even more, it's not just this one detail.
"Take away my fate in the twelve zodiac signs..."
Among the nine categories of the lowest class, there is no such move.
Such means are definitely not from the lineage of the Outward Celestial.
Where else could it come from!?!
All of this can be traced back to something!
The ghost chamber knows about the mental hospital!
It's Sun Zhuo who is "self-monitoring theft"!
The heart beats faster.
If that's the case, then what is Sun Zhuo's status in the ghost chamber?
I feel that I have stumbled upon a great secret!
"Don't stay in Jin Yang, leave quickly! Don't wait for Han Zizi to find you either; he's been marginalized. The Taoists under his command will definitely tell Sun Zhuo about looking for you. What will happen then is unpredictable."
Mocheng opens his mouth again to hurry up.
"All right, I'll leave now!" My voice was extremely hoarse, and the white furry sweat surged up, but it wouldn't go down.
A thick shadow hangs over my heart, making my limbs feel cold.
My peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a thin spider web right by the corner of the hotel door. A worm was struggling mightily. The black spider moved its legs and shot forward to wrap it up layer by layer with its web.
I've seen such a scene more than once.
My eyes widened suddenly as I recalled something that Lao Qin head had said before.
"Fate is certain, inexplicably, the heavens always have hints."
Therefore, when a person feels that something is about to happen, one cannot take a chance, cannot resist, and must follow the thinking.
This is how one can live longer and go further.
In fact, this is also my guiding principle since returning to Jin Yang.
Less talk, more action, more thinking.
But I had overlooked that spider thread...
Does the heavenly realm, by some mysterious force, already inform me that Jin Yang has a net?
Yet I am a short-sighted worm.
Only when one's life hangs in the balance, will one discover it hitting the web?
Click! The door opened.
Yang the steward was standing at the door, holding a bag of packed food in one hand.
He looked slightly surprised and handed me a bag.
"I was about to knock," he said, handing me a bag. "Eat while it's hot, nephew of the Divine." Yang the steward's face was filled with smiles.
My breathing became even more labored. Without extending my hand to take it, I said word by word, "Steward Yang, if the supervisor of Taoists finds you and says he wants to come find us, don't say anything. Go to the City God Temple and be with Uncle Huang. You can only participate in this action alone. When you meet the leader, tell him that I am grateful for his help."
"Also, I will keep my promise and complete the task you assigned to me. However, I need to take care of some immediate troubles first before I can return."
I finished saying everything in a few words.
Yan the steward's face changed slightly. He said awkwardly, "I was about to tell you this... just now, the supervisor of Taoists did contact me. He said that Han Elder had confirmed the time for the action, and I also mentioned that there are issues within the Huangsi that prevent us from sending anyone. They are planning to send someone to pick us up."
"So soon?" My pupils contracted.
"Yes... Sun Zhuo still has some abilities. He managed to get the information so quickly. The supervisors of Taoists always work efficiently." Yang the steward looked slightly sad and there was apprehension in his eyes again.
"Nephew of the Divine, what did you mean by what you just said? What else has happened? If you don't go, I'm worried..." A trace of unease appeared on Yang the steward's face.
"I will go, and more problems will arise. Yang the steward, you'd better leave here immediately."
"I'm leaving now. I'll contact you later."
The white furry sweat on my body became even more profuse, and the coldness attacked me in waves.
I no longer spoke with Yang the steward and walked straight to the staircase.
"Nephew of the Divine... you..."
Yang the steward looked anxious and hurriedly caught up to me.
"If there's something serious, you have to tell me. And with things being so complicated, do you need my help?" Yang the steward said in a hurry.
I descended the stairs quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of us were out of the hotel.
The blinding sunlight hit my face, and I felt a sudden dizziness.
"You can't help me, so the best thing you can do is not to follow me."
"I've killed people from the ghost chamber, and the news might have been leaked."
I turned to look at Yang the steward, speaking in a hoarse voice.
Yang the steward had been following me, not only offering no help, but also making trouble for me.
I could only reveal some truth to scare him.
Indeed, Yang the steward's face turned pale.
"This... it's impossible... Just what I know, there are also supervisors of Taoists... when we left earlier, I confirmed that the other two souls have been dispersed, and you still captured one... Could it be that there are others in the shadows?"
"Nephew of the Divine, would you not..."
Before Yang the steward's words had even finished, my gaze had turned extremely cold.
He dared not speak anymore.
Just then, a taxi passed by, and I reached out to stop it.
I got on the taxi and slammed the door shut.
I casually and quickly reported an address.
The driver stepped on the gas pedal, and in the rearview mirror, the figure of Yang the steward gradually disappeared...
My temple was throbbing continuously.
I quickly retrieved another item, a compact wooden box used for makeup.
I applied makeup quickly to my face. The driver occasionally looked at me and made some sounds of admiration.
"The young man is quite good. His hands are steady, and he can apply makeup on the move."
"But we are all pure men, and you look so handsome. There's no need to dress up your face."
It's common for taxi drivers to chat and joke around.
I have no interest in it.
I was absorbed in applying makeup.
I deliberately changed the distinctive features of my appearance.
When I finished applying my makeup and looked up, the driver gave me a glance.
His eyes darted around uncomfortably, pursed his lips, and tightened his face, not uttering a word.
Clearly, the speed of the taxi increased.
When we arrived at the destination, I gave him the money, and even though he didn't ask for change, he saved me a few dollars by charging me less, and left hurriedly.
The sunlight was even more blinding, and I felt a coldness creeping over me in waves.
Quickly, I flagged down another taxi and gave it another address.
Repeatedly like this, I switched cars four times.
I was uncertain if there were people following me.
The people from the ghost chamber have the trait of being untraceable.
So the Huangsi and supervisors cannot track them.
I can only try to avoid it, and also, Yang the steward's phone call didn't last long. I hope that Mocheng's analysis is wrong, and more importantly, that the people from the ghost chamber haven't managed to follow me yet.
When I got into the fifth car, the sky grew increasingly dark, and it was getting dusk.
This was a female driver with many freckles on her face, who kept silent.
I mentioned the out-of-town location without mentioning the village address.
Just taking a car into the village would leave a significant trace. I faintly remembered that there were buses passing by the national highway outside the village, so taking a bus and then walking into the village would be the best way.
The car slowly started on its way, and the speed wasn't too fast.
As it got darker, the traffic on the outside roads began to decrease.
I took out my phone and checked the time.
Now it's around 7 o'clock. If I remember correctly, a bus will leave the city around 8 o'clock.
I've taken that bus before with Lao Qin head.
"Sister, could you please drive a bit faster? I'm in a hurry," I urged.
"Oh," the female driver smiled and said, "I'm afraid to drive too fast, it might make me nervous."
I: "..."
The car's speed was still neither fast nor slow, and time ticked by, which made me increasingly anxious.
The road outside is basically empty of cars.
It should take only an hour to leave the city, but it's already 8 o'clock and we haven't left yet…
Just then, Lao Gong, as if from nowhere, suddenly popped up.
He twisted his head to look at me, his mouth showing a strange smile.
My face suddenly turned pale.
"Stop the car!" I said with a heavy voice, calling out immediately.
"Even hearing a ghost cry is better than seeing a ghost laugh."
Lao Gong has already been very loyal to me, and this smile of his now represents a more serious problem!
Could it be that I have already been followed?
"We're almost there, brother, you don't have to worry, sister will be faster."
The female driver said softly.
The car suddenly came to a stop, and then its speed increased by at least two or three times, even I could hear the roar of the engine.
The female driver whispered again, "After changing so many cars, we haven't even arrived at the destination yet. Your place is really hard to find, but ours is very easy to find."
Her face, covered with freckles, flashed a cold smile.
My face turned pale again, and I forcefully pushed open the car door.
The wind outside howled and was chilling. This speed, it's too fast!
The female driver glanced at me sideways, her expression one of prompting me to jump quickly.
