Chapter 106
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Qin Mu slept in the inn of Huyang County until the afternoon when he was suddenly woken up by the noise outside. He heard the innkeeper outside saying, "I don't know where the horseshoe beetles came from, but they're running around everywhere. They can't be killed or chased away! It's this kind of red horseshoe beetle. Sir, take a look and see if these beetles are harmful … "
Qin Mu's heart jumped and he hurriedly got up to wake up the little fox beside him to pack his luggage. Downstairs, the innkeeper was telling the officer about the beetles. The officer was only a martial arts practitioner so he knew nothing about these beetles and said, "There are many of these beetles in the city, but there weren't any just now. It's probably because there's going to be a war recently and there's a plague of beetles. You can just trample these beetles to death. "
"They can't be trampled to death or burned to death. They're still alive and kicking even if you pour boiling water on them. They even burrowed into a customer's mouth just now and couldn't be dug out … "
Qin Mu left a great abundance coin on the table and pushed open the window. Hu Ling'er executed her spell and summoned a demon wind. Qin Mu leaped out and stepped on the demon wind to leave with a whoosh.
At this moment, red corpse beetles were flying around in the sky of Huyang County. Qin Mu flicked his fingers consecutively and every finger was like a thunderbolt bursting forth. The corpse beetles nearby all fell to the ground before they could even see him.
"Corpse Immortal Cult is still lingering around. Didn't I just kill the son of their cult master? Do they have to chase after me so relentlessly?" Hu Ling'er said angrily.
Qin Mu landed on the ground and quickly ran away. On the way, he bought a few trays of steamed buns and took them along with the steamer. The innkeeper was about to call out for a robbery when a great abundance coin flew over and landed on the stall. The innkeeper couldn't help being delighted.
Qin Mu stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth as he rushed out of the city. Hu Ling'er jumped onto his shoulder and grabbed a steaming steamed bun from the steamer. She cried out in pain and tossed the steamed bun around. Enduring the heat, she took a bite and stuck out her tongue from the heat.
The human and fox quickly finished the steamed bun. Qin Mu turned back to look and let out a sigh of relief when he didn't see any red corpse beetles following them.
Hu Ling'er tunneled into the backpack and took out the geographical map of Yankang. Qin Mu opened the geographical map to take a look before raising his head to examine the surroundings. After determining the direction, he immediately increased his speed and headed towards the capital city.
Meanwhile, in Huyang County, many red corpse puppets flew out of the county when they failed to find Qin Mu. Outside the county city, Uncle-Master Qiao stood on Ping Yang Mountain and frowned slightly as he recalled the corpse puppet. However, at this moment, a one-armed old man walked over and stomped a corpse puppet to death.
Senior Martial Uncle Qiao was just about to curse when he suddenly came to a realization. "My corpse puppet is incomparably hard. How can it be trampled to death so easily? This one-armed old man is an expert, it's best not to provoke him! "
After waiting for the old man to walk far away, Martial Uncle Qiao determined the direction and thought to himself, "There's no one around here. I've blocked the way here, so this brat can only go east, west, and north. My flying zombies have already reached the east and west of the city, but they haven't found any traces of him, so he can only go north. "
He immediately set off and headed north.
Not long after, Martial Uncle Qiao met the one-armed old man again. He saw that one of the old man's sleeves was empty as he walked towards the north at a leisurely pace.
Martial Uncle Qiao didn't plan to pay attention to him. The corpse puppets formed a red cloud and carried him in the air while the other corpse puppets flew around the forest to search for any traces that Qin Mu might have left behind.
Thud, thud.
That one-armed old man stomped another two corpse puppets to death. Martial Uncle Qiao raised his eyebrows and held back his anger. The corpse puppets slowly descended but didn't land on the ground. They stopped when they were two to three feet above the ground and six yards away from the old man.
Martial Uncle Qiao bowed and greeted, "Elder, these are the corpse puppets that I've raised. It's fine if you stomped them to death once, but why did you stomp them twice?"
That one-armed old man stopped and said, "I thought they were ownerless insects flying around. So they're raised by you. Forgive me, forgive me. "
Martial Uncle Qiao smiled and said, "One who doesn't know is not guilty. Elder, just be more careful next time … "
Thud.
That one-armed old man raised his leg and stomped another insect to death. Martial Uncle Qiao's expression instantly changed. That one-armed old man immediately retreated and said, "I didn't do it on purpose …"
Thud.
A few more undead hags somehow flew to his feet and were trampled into red paste.
Martial Uncle Qiao sneered and the flying zombies walked out from the forest and surrounded that one-armed old man. Martial Uncle Qiao's expression turned gloomy, "Elder, are you here to make fun of me? Purposely stomping my corpse puppets to death, are you trying to bully my Corpse Immortal Cult? "
The one-armed old man immediately said, "So it's an expert of Corpse Immortal Cult. Don't misunderstand, your insect crawled to my feet so don't blame me. "
Martial Uncle Qiao didn't know his depth and was slightly afraid. His expression eased up and he forced himself to say, "Since you didn't do it on purpose, then forget it."
Just as he was about to leave, he heard another thud and Martial Uncle Qiao flew into a rage. With a thought, the flying zombies pounced on that old man!
His flying zombies were different from He Yin's. He Yin was merely a direct disciple of Corpse Immortal Cult who had just cultivated to Six Directions Realm and formed divine arts. On the other hand, he was a senior uncle of Corpse Immortal Cult who was on Seven Stars Realm. His flying zombies had long been refined into copper-armored corpses with copper tendons and iron bones which had astonishing power!
Furthermore, he had refined a lot of corpses and with so many copper-armored corpses pouncing on that one-armed old man at the same time, it was naturally easy to capture him!
Before those flying zombies could pounce on that old man, a loud and clear Buddha's name suddenly rang out and Buddha's rays shone brightly. Martial Uncle Qiao's hair stood on end as he felt a Buddha standing in front of him. He couldn't help being scared out of his wits and immediately knelt on the ground with a thud. He kowtowed deeply and cried out, "Spare me!"
Those flying zombies were shone on by the Buddha's rays and fell straight down. Their connection with him was completely severed and they were instantly converted by this one-armed old man so they could no longer wreak havoc in the world.
"Get up."
That one-armed old man took a glance at him and walked away, "Where it's possible to let people off, one should spare them. I won't kill you but I hope you can spare them too."
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