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The sunlight barely penetrated the deep mountains; everything was shrouded in mist.
"Xiao Chu, is this so-called tomb of the dead dangerous? If any demons or monsters jump out, you have to protect me!"
Huang Rong nervously tugged at Chu Yang's clothes, glancing left and right as if a terrifying being might burst out of the woods at any moment.
Even the seasoned martial arts heroine Mu couldn't help but follow Chu Yang with a look of alarm, her front foot no more than a finger's width away from his back foot.
When the traffic police arrive, they will most likely remind her to maintain a safe distance.
"Don't be so tense, okay? You're making me nervous too!"
Chu Yang reached out and pressed his hand on their foreheads, then pushed them away in an annoyed tone. "Your reactions are no different from setting a flag in a horror movie. Usually, this is the best time for ghosts and monsters to appear and scare the audience."
The voice just fell.
A white shadow flew through the air!
Immediately, a white silk ribbon swept across Huang Rong's face!
Huang Rong was completely stunned.
Her cherry-like lips twitched.
"A ghost!! Aaaaaah!!!"
Chapter 98. The Purest Otsutsuki Bloodline
98.
A white figure flashed in the mist, startling Huang Rong and Mu Nianci. The latter immediately threw out the throwing darts hidden at her waist.
shhhhh~~~
The hidden weapon did not hit the ghost.
"Sister Mu, that's a ghost! How can you hit it with ordinary weapons?"
Hiding behind Chu Yang, Huang Rong complained, "At the very least, you should smear some black dog blood or something..."
Shooting those two darts had exhausted all of Mu Nianci's courage. She stood frozen in place, afraid to look around, lest a terrifying face appear before her eyes in the next second.
"Little Chu, hurry up and subdue the demon! Didn't you see how scared Sister Mu is!"
Huang Rong was so anxious that she almost tore Chu Yang's sleeve to shreds.
"Next time you criticize someone, please open your eyes first. You're scared to death yourself, yet you're criticizing others." Chu Yang disdainfully slapped away the hand tugging at his sleeve, then unleashed his Observation Haki.
The white figure was very fast, so it's understandable that Huang Rong and the others mistook it for a ghost. But Chu Yang has already captured the figure and can confirm that it is a human. Even if it really is a ghost, it doesn't matter. After all, Chu Yang is the Grim Reaper, so it's his specialty.
The Observation Haki quickly detected the target, which was turning back at an extremely fast speed.
A white shadow flashed by, startling Huang Rong and Mu Nianci so much that they huddled together, trembling.
Chu Yang was somewhat puzzled; the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent.
They could have attacked them earlier, but they were just trying to scare them.
why?
"It seems like they want to kick us out, could it be..."
A glint flashed in Chu Yang's eyes as he guessed the identity of the white figure.
I was originally thinking about how to find the Tomb of the Living Dead in the mountains, but I unexpectedly stumbled upon a clue.
When the white shadow flew over their heads for the third time, Chu Yang used his Conqueror's Haki to knock the opponent unconscious.
"Um……"
The white figure let out a muffled groan, and its head fell straight down from mid-air as if it had been punched.
It landed right in front of Mu Nianci and Huang Rong.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The two were so frightened that they were completely disoriented, and tears welled up in their eyes.
"I was saying you used to be pretty brave, never believing in any supernatural stuff, so why are you so easily startled now?"
Chu Yang looked at Huang Rong speechlessly and puzzled. When he first met her, she seemed to have no taboos.
"I didn't believe in this stuff before, but after meeting you, I have to believe it even if I don't want to. The living example is right in front of me."
Huang Rong explained, feeling wronged.
Chu Yang suddenly realized that, in Huang Rong's view, since she knew magic, it wasn't surprising that ghosts and gods existed in the world...
"Miss Huang, does this look like a person?" Mu Nianci wiped her red and swollen eyes from crying, and after looking at it carefully, she finally confirmed that what was in front of her was a girl dressed in white.
She was not very old, even younger than Huang Rong.
Meanwhile, Huang Rong, upon hearing that it was a person, frowned and walked to Mu Nianci's side. After looking down at her for a few moments and confirming that it was indeed a person, she suddenly raised her foot to kick her.
Mu Nianci grabbed her in a panic, "Miss Huang, what are you doing?"
"This little brat scared me so badly, I'm going to kick her to death today!" Huang Rong was furious, baring her teeth as if she wanted to eat someone alive. "Don't hold me back, Sister Mu!"
Mu Nianci didn't move aside, but turned back to look helplessly at Chu Yang.
Chu Yang reached out and pressed Huang Rong's head, signaling her to calm down. "Bear with it for now, we still need her help to find the Tomb of the Living Dead."
Huang Rong angrily turned her head to the side.
Mu Nianci quickly asked, "Brother Chu, is this little girl the successor of the Ancient Tomb Sect you mentioned?"
Chu Yang nodded.
Huang Rong snorted coldly, "How can that prove anything? Apart from being dressed in white, she doesn't have any sect tokens on her."
Chu Yang laughed and said, "Besides the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, there are no outsiders on the mountain. Who else could it be but the Ancient Tomb Sect, and a girl at that?"
Huang Rong remained noncommittal, silently memorizing the girl's appearance.
Chu Yang could tell that the little girl was quite vengeful, and she probably planned to get revenge later.
Judging from her age, this girl is unlikely to be Little Dragon Girl.
Little Dragon Girl is at most three or four years old now, while this girl looks only a few years younger than Huang Rong.
The answer is already coming.
"The Red Serpent Fairy, Li Mochou."
Looking at the pretty and adorable girl in front of him, Chu Yang found it hard to imagine that she would grow into a female demon king.
"Miss Mu, please tie her hands and feet and then wake her up."
"Okay, Brother Chu."
Following Chu Yang's instructions, Mu Nianci bound Li Mochou's hands and feet, then gently pinched her philtrum.
With a sob, Li Mochou slowly awoke.
The moment she saw Chu Yang, she shivered and quickly came to her senses.
"I...how could I..."
In her panic, Li Mochou blurted out whatever came to mind. The eerie feeling from just now was still fresh in her memory, as if she had been hit hard on the head.
Chu Yang asked, "I have important business to attend to with the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect. May I ask if Miss Li could lead us to the Tomb of the Living Dead?"
Li Mochou asked in shock, "How do you know my name? And you also know about the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Tomb of the Living Dead?"
Chu Yang casually made up a story: "My family has been friends with Wang Chongyang, the Master of Quanzhen Sect, for generations, so I know some things that are not known to others."
Huang Rong whispered in his ear, "You told Uncle Yang last time that your family is a family of charlatans..."
Chu Yang replied, "Taoists are just charlatans. Isn't it normal for charlatans to be family friends?"
Huang Rong nodded and said, "That makes sense."
Li Mochou had heard her master recount the old stories between the founder Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang.
She knew that the Tomb of the Living Dead, where the Ancient Tomb Sect now resided, was originally built by Wang Chongyang for seclusion.
Chu Yang claimed to have a past relationship with Wang Chongyang and was going to the Tomb of the Living Dead. From Li Mochou's perspective, it was difficult to ascertain the truth of his claim.
The only thing that's certain is... the current situation is beyond our control.
Chu Yang is now willing to use diplomacy first, but Li Mochou understands that this is because she has not explicitly rejected him, and it does not mean that he will have the same attitude later.
After much deliberation, Li Mochou nodded in agreement to take Chu Yang and the others to the Tomb of the Living Dead.
"They're not familiar with the way to the Tomb of the Living Dead. Let's find a chance to shake them off, and then I'll go and inform Granny Sun."
"Our master just passed away, and someone immediately came to the Ancient Tomb Sect. They must have ill intentions!"
Li Mochou, only a teenager, wore her heart on her sleeve, so how could she possibly fool the clever and cunning Huang Rong?
Huang Rong smiled coldly and remained silent, quietly following behind Li Mochou, wanting to see what tricks she was up to.
As the group entered the dense forest, the fog grew thicker, and Li Mochou seized the opportunity to leap into the mist.
"You brat, I knew you were up to something!"