Chapter 1823 - 327:

The True Monarch's smile grew even more wanton, and as his aura further erupted, he swung the mace in his other hand, sweeping across!

Ma Kuo Sheng and the other two were all sent flying, crashing into pillars and stairs.

Yet, even though their bodies were clearly twisted and deformed, they still quickly stood up.

"The day after tomorrow, you'll see!"

"Just wait for our official's leader to reorganize!"

"Then we'll let you be arrogant for a little while longer!"

Despite clearly being defeated, they ignored the severe injuries to the Divination Child's body and exacerbated the wounds, just to stand and say some pretty words.

This was very much in line with the style of past Lords of Yin.

What Ma Kuo Sheng and the other two pursued were the benefits of the temple, yet they still couldn't change their humble status in the eyes of the Yin Gods.

The White Crane True Monarch ground his teeth and coldly retorted:

"Did I agree to let you go?"

Ma Kuo Sheng: "Heh, do we need your agreement?"

As soon as the words fell, three sticks of incense extinguished, and the Tiger Lord left the body of the Divination Child.

The White Crane True Monarch's brow totem rotated and transformed, becoming the mark of the Ghost General.

The White Crane Ghost General reached up, made a grabbing motion downward, and said in a deep voice:

"Underworld in pursuit, mortals, keep away!"

A yellow light was forcibly pulled down from the air.

The White Crane Ghost General raised his head and opened his mouth.

The yellow light, like a fine wine poured, fell into his mouth.

It needed no chewing, swallowed automatically, and the original Yin God Origin was quickly converted into ghost energy for digestion.

"Ah..."

Letting out a comfortable moan, the White Crane Ghost General pointed a golden mace at the remaining two, gesturing it was their turn.

The Fengdu system, specialized in suppressing all soul entities in the mortal world.

A Ghost General's identity could grant Underworld privileges, equivalent to representing the Underworld to apprehend mortal ghosts and monsters.

No one understood his former self better than the White Crane himself, what exactly he had been.

Without the Bodhisattva raising the status, so-called Lords of Yin were merely a group of powerful Ghost Kings, weren't they?

Well,

this General here is perfectly fit for the task!

Gao Yuan Yi couldn't believe it: "You devoured that part of the Tiger Lord's origin?"

Ding Jucheng: "How dare you do this?"

They certainly couldn't fully descend, even if they wanted to, the body of the Divination Child couldn't sustain it.

But even that part of the origin, once devoured, would cause irreversible damage, requiring a huge amount of merit to repair!

The White Crane Ghost General smiled sinisterly:

"A bunch of fools, back on Ghost Street, I personally crushed you all, and now you still talk this to me!

This part of the origin, what is it,

Let this General catch your true bodies, I'll devour all of it!

Hurry up,

Your time is up."

Gao Yuan Yi and Ding Jucheng exchanged a glance; their time was up. The Tiger Lord had just demonstrated what being out of the body would result in, so even though they knew they couldn't win, they had to continue fighting.

The two shouted loudly and charged at the White Crane Ghost General again.

In this new round of exchange, they suddenly felt the White Crane opposite them had weakened. In an instant, their confidence soared, thinking the opponent must have some restrictions.

The White Crane also noticed this point; the Ghost General identity was suitable for using skills, but not for close combat.

Fortunately, this kind of identity switch was something the White Crane and Ah You had practiced before, and now could do it smoothly.

The brow totem mark rotated again, the Ghost General withdrew, and the True Monarch returned.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Gao Yuan Yi and Ding Jucheng were quickly sent flying.

The White Crane True Monarch no longer held back, pressing forward, first striking Gao Yuan Yi away with a mace, then smoothly striking again to knock him down, while on the other side, Ding Jucheng got up intending to charge towards the door to escape, the White Crane True Monarch flung the golden mace, smashingly flipping him over.

The Divination Child's body could no longer be used, two rays of Yin God light flew out.

The White Crane True Monarch's ghost energy surged again, switching back to the Ghost General identity:

"What do you think this place is, come and go as you wish?"

The two lights were trapped mid-air, struggling in vain.

"Since you're here, stay...to pair with wine!"

He tore downward with both arms, opening his mouth, the two lights fell into the White Crane Ghost General's throat in batches.

Sticking out his tongue, he licked around his lips, looking still unsatisfied.

This pleasure and sense of satisfaction from the depths of the soul, not to mention the child, even Ah You was somewhat intoxicated, much more so than drinking by the riverside last time.

"Hic..."

He burped, his eyes dazed, looking around, as if finally remembering what kind of place this was, the Ghost General mark tucked away, returning to the True Monarch's body, not forgetting to chant another line:

"Evil ghosts, only kill, not redeem~"

"Thud!"

The golden mace stood on the ground, the Shuping disappeared, motionless.

Lin Fu'an: "Quick, go check."

Immediately, a disciple from the temple went up, as soon as they approached, Lin Shuyou raised his head, startling everyone to hurriedly retreat.

Lin Shuyou shook his head, forcing himself to sober up a bit more.

Afterwards, he put away the Double Mace, swaying as he walked towards Lin Fu'an.

"Ah You?"

Lin Fu'an asked with concern.

Lin Shuyou nodded, pressing one hand on his hangover-induced aching forehead, while the other hand pointed at Lin Fu'an in front of him:

"Grandfather, kneel before me, and wish me longevity like the southern mountains."

Lin Fu'an: "..."

"No, no..." Lin Shuyou forcefully slapped his own forehead, kneeling before Lin Fu'an.

Lin Fu'an dropped his cane, reaching out to grab his grandson's arm.

"Good grandson, good grandson, my good grandson."

"Grandfather, your grandson kowtows to you, wishing you a happy marriage!"

Lin Fu'an's lips twitched.

Fortunately, due to Lin Shuyou's previous powerful performance, although those around had heard, no one dared to laugh, assuming it was a side effect of that powerful energy.

"Grandfather, my eldest brother has something he wants me to tell you, my eldest brother says... hic!"