"Ah, this is …." Dao Lord Sickly Death sent his disciples away, then opened the chest out of curiosity. He was shocked to the extreme, but it didn't take long for that shock to transform into boundless rage.
He gritted his teeth. He could not forget. The Path Master of Sickly Death could not forget that bastard who had cheated on his wife and ruined his family!
"Is he trying to provoke me, Path Master Asou?" Just as the Path Master of Sickly Death was about to explode in anger, he suddenly found a note under the stone ball.
Suppressing his anger, the Path Master of Sickly Death opened the note and was shocked!
"Three days. Within three days, I have a chance to kill Aso and get my revenge. But could this be a trap?" The Path Master of Sickly Death's murky eyes suddenly focused and became as bright as Xing Chen in the night sky. He was excited, but he did not act rashly!
"What should I do? Should I do it myself? "The Path Master of Sickly Death hesitated." This is clearly Asou's Taoist power. How could anyone else have it? "
"Aso won't be able to use his Taoist powers for the next three days. If this news is true, then I can definitely kill Aso and take revenge. However, I'm afraid that Aso has deliberately set up a trap to lure me in!" The Path Master of the Sickly Death Path analyzed carefully and was also in a fierce struggle.
"Three days, three days … If I don't do it now and give up such a great opportunity, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in this lifetime …" The Path Master of Sickly Death knew his own strength. Although he had advanced to this stage, it was extremely difficult for him to condense a Taoist Heart. Besides, even if he had condensed a Taoist Heart, he would not be able to kill Asou.
"This may be my only chance!" The Path Master of Sickly Death sighed and quickly made up his mind. "I'll do it. Who cares? I'll do it this time. No matter what the person's purpose is, as long as I can kill Asou, I won't hesitate!"
"Hmph, let's see how the situation is going first. If something goes wrong, it's not too late to escape!" Although the Path Master of Sickly Death had made up his mind, he still had a plan in mind.
"Uh, let's go to the Asou Dao Academy first. I heard that Asou has been preaching recently. Many students have gone to listen to his lectures, and some Taoists are there too!" The Path Master of Sickly Death was not reckless. He disguised himself as an ordinary student and appeared weakly outside the Asou Dao Academy.
"Sigh … I thought that Path Master Asou was going to preach something, but he was talking bad about someone else!" A few students outside the Dao Academy sighed and they seemed to be disappointed.
"Student, is Master Asou inside?" Sick Death was not interested in these things. He only cared about where Asou was.
"Oh, he was still here, but a classmate said that her man was suddenly bedridden because of a strange disease. She wanted to ask Master Asou for some advice. When Master Asou heard that, he stopped his sermon and left with the female classmate, saying that it was a matter of life and death!" Several classmates immediately explained kindly.
.......... The Path Master of Sickly Death nodded and cursed Asou in his heart. A leopard never changes its spots.
"Asou, I advise you not to come here in the future. Asou's lectures were just a few sentences. Everything else he said was just talking bad about others. It's not worth listening to!" The students tried to persuade him, but they did not attract his attention.
"Thank you!" The Path Master of Sickly Death was now focused on killing Asou, so he asked again, "Do you know where this student is?"
"What? You still don't want to give up? But seeing how anxious you are, I don't mind telling you! " A few of the students said kindly, "I know this student. She used to be the daughter of a big family, but she married a poor man. Their families were not compatible, so her family stopped her and sent her here to cultivate. It must have been hard on that man!"
"May I know where her home is?" The Path Master of Sickly Death did not want to hear about these trivial matters.
"Oh, she lives in Luoyun Town, which is 18,000 miles southeast of the Divine Academy!" Before the student finished speaking, they felt a gust of wind. When they opened their eyes again, the student in front of them was gone.
"That's strange. Why is this student in such a hurry?" The students could not figure it out, so they put the matter to the back of their minds.
Luo Yun Town, the Jia Manor, was a well-known large family in the town. Their daughter was as beautiful as a flower. However, such a daughter fell in love with their family's servant and insisted on being intimate with him. However, she was opposed by her family.
Later on, the two of them persevered and finally became husband and wife. That made the entire town believe in love. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The young lady was quickly sent to the Divine Institute to cultivate divine techniques, while the man was left behind to continue working.
After being suppressed, ridiculed, tortured, and framed, although the man's body was strong, he finally couldn't take it anymore and fell down. This made the whole town sigh and sigh. The food of the rich family was really not that delicious!
Fortunately, after the man fell, someone sent a letter to let the young lady know. This young lady was quite sincere. She actually brought an immortal master, saying that she wanted to cure the man's illness and get rid of his disaster. This kind of news exploded like an explosion, causing the whole town to be in an uproar and gather around.
The crowd was moving. Among them was a sickly and inconspicuous young man. He was the Path Master of Sickly Death's transformation. He also rushed over immediately, wanting to find out the situation before taking action.
In the courtyard of the Jia Mansion, a well-dressed man was lying there. He was physically and mentally exhausted, but he was very satisfied. He looked at the beautiful female student with affection, which was unbearable.
"Lord Immortal Master, do you think he's about to die? If he's going to die, we'll give him a proper burial! " A group of people in luxurious clothes gathered together and bowed respectfully to a Taoist in front of the young man.
Master Asou was a short old man. His face was full of pockmarks as he stood in front of the crowd. Although his appearance was not complimentary, he had the demeanor of an immortal and was quite extraordinary.
"Father, how can you curse him to die!" The female student was immediately displeased. She let go of the man and went straight to Master Asou. She begged, "Master Asou, you can definitely save him, right?"
"Uh, according to my observation, this man is haunted by evil spirits and has less than three days to live. These kinds of evil spirits are the most difficult to deal with. Even I am not confident that I can completely expel them. Actually, if you want to save him, it depends on whether you're willing to do it or not!" Master Asou looked at the female student with a troubled expression.
"I … I will do my best to save him. Master Asou, if there's anything you need me to do, just let me know!" The female student pleaded with a face full of willingness.
"Aiya, evil spirit, how dare you act so fierce? Come out!" Aso suddenly shouted and pointed his finger at the man. A Yin Ghost visible to the naked eye was really going on a rampage there.
"Ah, there really is such a thing …" Countless people were shocked. They no longer doubted Master Asou's identity.
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