The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 904 - To Shanghai
Chapter 904: Chapter 904: To Shanghai!
Chapter 904: Chapter 904: To Shanghai!
A substantial number of blue-clad fierce ghosts, seemingly crazed, lunged at Huang Xiaolong. Their speed was as fast as lightning, seemingly aiming to violently pass through Huang Xiaolong’s body and bite off chunks of his flesh.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. Huang Xiaolong simply waved his hand, and the Soul Banner was immediately brought into play!
Boom~~~~!!!!
A terrifying yin energy directly spread out, enveloping the entire vegetable market!
The dark fog churned, countless ghost faces emerged, and streaks of black mist, in an instant, coalesced into ghostly hands that grabbed the blue-clad fierce ghosts and forcefully dragged them in.
“Ah~~! Ah~~~!”
Haunting screams of agony emanated from within the Soul Banner, sending shivers down one’s spine.
“Hahaha~~ With the refining of these blue-clad fierce ghosts, my Soul Banner will become even more powerful, not bad at all~~ Hehe, thanks.” Huang Xiaolong put away the Soul Banner and laughed gleefully at the executioner ghost.
Seeing this, the executioner ghost bellowed furiously, “You… you… damn it! Little Taoist! I’m going to chop you to death! Chop off your head!”
Whoosh~~~~~!
The executioner ghost’s spectral body flashed as if teleporting, rushing in front of Huang Xiaolong. The ghost-head saber in its hand turned into a streak of blood light, directly slashing toward Huang Xiaolong’s vulnerable head.
This streak of saber light was gloomy and mournful, filled with the harrowing screams of tens of thousands of bloody heads swarming out, wailing sorrowfully, causing heaven and earth to weep and the spirits to lament, as ghostly blood shot out, darkening the sky.
Moreover, the malevolent qi contained in this strike was enough to destroy the heavens and obliterate the earth.
Perhaps, the executioner ghost was just a slightly stronger purple-clad fierce ghost, which wasn’t so formidable, but its ghost-head saber was an incredibly powerful Magic Artifact. The Evil Qi within the saber was enough to make even a Ghost King steer clear!
This attack was too fast, surpassing the thought process of most people.
As soon as the saber light came slashing down, only Qingqing was able to react in time.
Yet, Huang Xiaolong stood there, calm and composed, without the slightest intention of dodging or evading, his smile serene on his face.
However, from Huang Xiaolong’s mouth came a rapid incantation.
Clang~~~~!!!!
The saber struck Huang Xiaolong’s neck.
At that moment, Feng Hanyan, Meng Jingling, and Ming Kuan almost simultaneously cried out, “Be careful!”
No sooner had they spoken.
Splat~~~~!!!!
The executioner ghost’s ugly ghost head was suddenly sent flying, gushing out ghostly blood, and soon, a large mass of crimson Evil Qi wrapped around it.
Huang Xiaolong, meanwhile, was unscathed.
Hiss~~ Hiss Hiss~~~ Hiss Hiss Hiss Hiss~~~~
The executioner ghost’s spectral body was being constantly corroded by the Evil Qi.
“Ah~~! Why~~ ah… it hurts~~ my head… my head…”
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The executioner ghost’s decapitated head lay on the ground, its mouth wide open, spitting out ghostly blood while emitting terrified screams.
“Ah~ Kekekeke~! Young Master! It’s that ‘Damage Transfer’ move again, it’s so awesome! You’re so amazing! This guy has been duped by the same trick twice; he’s really stupid!” Qingqing clapped her hands and cheered.
“I always said, your strength doesn’t come from yourself, after all, you haven’t reached the level of a Ghost King. Your reliance is nothing more than this blade. And you yourself can’t even withstand a single strike… Hahahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong laughed cheerfully. “You’ve been beheading others all your life, and even as a ghost, you’ve continued the trend. Today, you’ll taste what it’s like to be on the receiving end!”
Feng Hanyan muttered from the side, “Little Long, this is too risky! Why use your own head to block that strike? It’s not worth it! If something happened to you, what am I… what am I supposed to do?”
Huang Xiaolong just laughed.
Something happen?
Even without using the ‘Damage Transfer’ move, Huang Xiaolong could easily take it.
After all, he has a Divine Body!
At this moment, the executioner’s headless ghost body collapsed with a thud. It frantically clawed around, trying to grasp its severed head and reattach it.
Huang Xiaolong, impatient, released a burst of Samadhi Divine Fire, and in an instant, both the executioner’s head and ghost body were burned to ashes.
Huang Xiaolong picked up the ghost-headed blade from the ground, casually drew a few talismans on it, set up a Formation, and then said to Meng Jingling, “Jingling, drip a drop of blood at the eye of this Formation.”
Meng Jingling did as instructed.
After the blood was dripped, the ghost-headed blade transformed into a streak of light and merged into Meng Jingling’s body.
“There, Jingling, consider this a welcome gift from your master. I’ve refined the ghost-headed blade into a more perfect Magic Artifact. With your blood bound to it, it has become a part of your body, at your beck and call,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. “This ghost-headed blade’s quality is quite decent, indeed.”
“Thank you, Master,” Meng Jingling gratefully acknowledged, apparently aware of the ghost-headed blade’s formidable power.
“Tch~~ You’re so biased, giving such a great gift to your disciple right off the bat. I want to be your disciple too,” Qingqing cooed playfully.
By now, the executioner and a group of blue-robed fierce ghosts had all been eliminated. The remaining ghosts gathered at the market were relatively weak, already in dire straits, wailing to the skies, and one by one, fleeing in panic. Huang Xiaolong didn’t bother with these small fries.
After that, Huang Xiaolong recited a segment of Buddhist scripture, purifying the evil Qi and ghost Qi from the thousands of people kneeling at the execution ground, allowing them to return to normal.
Huang Xiaolong led Ming Kuan and the others back to the hotel.
In the hotel suite.
“Master, you’ve dealt with all the troublesome ghosts in Zhe City. The next step is to go to Shanghai, right?” Ming Kuan revered Huang Xiaolong as if he were a celestial being.
“We’ll set off for Shanghai tomorrow morning,” said Huang Xiaolong with a smile. “However, this time, we should plan our trip to Shanghai well.”
Upon hearing Huang Xiaolong say this, Ming Kuan and the others listened intently, holding their breath.
“Listen, we’re going to infiltrate Shanghai under the guise of ‘ghosts’. Then, we’ll blend in with those ghosts attending their convention and boldly participate in the Great Ghost Convention. Doesn’t that sound fun? Hahahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt a surge of playfulness. “I want to see from start to finish, what exactly they’re up to at this meeting.”
“Fun! Master, that sounds like a blast!” exclaimed Qingqing, the first to applaud the idea.
“Uh… Master… how… how can we successfully disguise ourselves as ghosts?” Ming Kuan asked in shock. “You know, the ghosts going to Shanghai for the meeting are all formidable, like Ghost King Monk Yizhen… If… if we’re discovered, then… then… heh heh… that wouldn’t be fun at all.”
Logically speaking, the ghosts qualified to attend the meeting in Shanghai were all major ghosts—fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, Ghost Kings—and there were a lot of them.
To sneak in unnoticed was quite challenging.
After all, Ghost Kings are not so easy to fool.
“Hahaha~~ That’s very simple. Don’t worry. All in all, it’s decided, and it’s going to be fun!” Huang Xiaolong laughed. “Alright, go rest up. We’ll head to Shanghai bright and early tomorrow! This is definitely going to be the most fun outing yet!”
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