The Powerful Wife: The Nation’s Strongest Goddess

Chapter 443 Calling You to Meet 1
Cheng Steward, who finally overcame the fear in his heart tremblingly, moved to the door when he heard Yun Mo's words, and shouted in shock and fright: "Master Chu, you can't let them go, absolutely can't let them go, let them go. know what they're going to do."

Yun Mo turned back and squinted at the anxious Steward Cheng: "I'm talking about the way out."

Letting them live and letting them go are two different things, right? What about ears?
Butler Cheng: "..."

Ah, what does this mean?Way of life is the kind of meaning he can understand, right?Does Master Chu want to kill people directly?

Standing by the side, Li Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed Steward Cheng's shoulder, signaling Steward Cheng not to speak, everything here is to be done according to Yun Mo's wishes.

Anyway, the refutation probably won't have much effect, Yun Mo doesn't seem to listen.

"Ha, way of life, way of life." The middle-aged Taoist priest who finally came back to his senses raised his head and giggled twice: "A yellow-haired girl who doesn't know where she came from is the only one who can eat... the ability to eat ghosts, how dare I eat it? Presumptuous in front of you, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Before his words fell to the ground, Yun Mo immediately stretched out his hand gracefully to signal, then please, use all your skills to summon all the evil spirits as much as possible, I will wait.

Seeing Yun Mo's expression, the middle-aged Taoist almost vomited blood, gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Mo and shouted: "Don't be arrogant, let's see how I deal with you."

"Why are there so many nonsense, can you do it directly?" Yun Mo was a little impatient.

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "..."

What the hell, what kind of woman did they meet?
Obviously there is no aura fluctuations in his body, no matter how you look at it, a person who is similar to an ordinary person can eat ghosts, which is simply unreasonable.

Maybe, it's probably because this woman has some special ability, which is specially used to restrain ghosts, so he doesn't need ghost skills, just seeing how arrogant women can be.

"Sword comes." The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist flashed sharply, and a black and red sword appeared in his hand as he waved his wrist. Mang Jue Star Array, rise up."

The sword light swished, and a black and red sword shadow appeared in the secret room, full of murderous aura and majesty.

Yun Mo stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "Let you recruit ghosts, what kind of sword formation."

Raising his hand, he threw the ghost worm wrapped in his hand at the middle-aged Taoist's sword formation: "Break it for me."

Hearing the words, the ghost worm opened its mouth very arrogantly, and yelled at the sword formation that the middle-aged Taoist priest set up.

A small ghost worm the size of a fingernail opened its mouth almost like the mouth of a giant whale, almost half the size of a secret room, and it went down in one bite, not to mention the sword array, even the middle-aged Taoist priest who was still playing with swords in the middle, was killed by the ghost. The worm swallowed half of the person in one gulp.

Li Cheng, Cheng Butler, and two Taoist priests: "..."

"Crackling..." The ghost worm puffed its cheeks, as if eating rock candy, and made a crunching sound from its mouth.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword formation being crushed, the ghost worm's bloody mouth shrunk very quickly, and within a short while, the ghost worm's mouth shrunk by half.

"Bah." The ghost worm opened its mouth, spat out half of the middle-aged Taoist priest who swallowed it, then quickly chewed the sword formation in its mouth twice, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The huge body immediately returned to its small and charming appearance, and it flew to Yun Mo's wrist obediently, and continued to wrap around it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was spit out by the ghost worm turned around a few times, then stood still slowly, with a terrified expression on his face: "Weird, strange, strange..."

"Well, it's a monster. Are you still recruiting ghosts?" Yun Mo looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest eagerly.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard Yun Mo's words, he froze for a moment and then yelled out: "Who the hell are you? No, you are not a human, you are a ghost, you must be a ghost."

Yun Mo's expression stern: "I ask you whether you still want to recruit ghosts, or if you don't, I will let them swallow you."

"No, help." The youngest disciple was frightened and quickly raised his hand: "No more, no more, master and us have been refining for 20 years, and only a dozen or so evil spirits have been refined, and there are no other ghosts. , my lord, no more."

"No more?" Yun Mo frowned, and said angrily, "After 20 years of refining, only a dozen of them have been refined, and they dare to come out to mess around. They are simply a bunch of trash."

Without thousands of evil spirits to eat, Yun Mo became impatient all at once.

With one kick, he raised the sword of the middle-aged Taoist priest on the ground, and with his backhand, he aimed at the scarecrow Li Cheng enshrined on their table, with a sword in the middle.

"Bump..." There was a sound like steel colliding, and a string of sparks flashed on the scarecrow.

Then, with a crash, the scarecrow was cut in half by a sword. Without the support of spiritual power, the withered yellow straw immediately scattered and flew down towards the secret room in all directions.

"Pfft." The middle-aged Taoist paused, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. . . .

The formation was destroyed, and it backfired.

Without even looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was being backlashed, Yun Mo swung the long sword in the air a few times, and a clump of black hair on the sword surface was collected from the flying straw.

He raised his hand and threw the hair on the long sword towards Daju: "It's ruined."

She has no magic power now, so she can only let Daju do it. . .

Daju stretched out his claws, and with one paw, he patted the black hair on the long sword.

"Crack." The long sword was shattered by Daju's claws, and at the same time, the black hair on it was broken into pieces, and was turned into fly ash by Daju's slap, without a trace.

Leaning over and grabbing a spell from the backpack on Daju's back, Yunmo shook it towards the dozen or so evil ghosts trembling in the corner.

The dozen or so evil spirits were instantly sucked into the spell like whales sucking water, and none of them remained.

"My ghost servant." The middle-aged Taoist spewed out another mouthful of blood. The evil ghost he had refined for more than 20 years was taken away by a talisman. He was so sad.

"You take care of the rest." After stuffing the charms full of evil spirits into his pocket, Yun Mo turned around and walked towards the secret room.

Nothing challenging, just too easy.

Daju pursed his mouth and let him tidy up his tail, disgusting.

With big cat eyes staring at the three Taoist priests who were startled and terrified and wanted to run, Daju snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of charms from the backpack on his back, and ran, to see where you can go.

Keeping the big orange to tidy up his tail, Yun Mo came out of the secret room, and saw the pale and frightened Li Hong head-on, his brows raised: "See clearly now? Can you see clearly? Is this enough evidence? Do you need it?" Do you need me to release those evil spirits and let them tell you in person?"

(End of this chapter)