Masson died, and his death was extremely horrific.
His left eyeball was gouged out by Xiaolan, and beating blood vessels could be seen connected to the bloody bead.
The eyeball on the right side was not gouged out, but it was not much better, because a dart was stuck on it, and blood was dripping down along the dart like water.
Ma Song's face was black and livid, and his face was extremely distorted due to the screams he made before his death. His mouth was opened to the extreme in an exaggerated manner, and white foam was flowing out. This was clearly because he was scared to death!
"Hmph, how dare a mere piece of trash look down on my master's name? It's a good thing that I didn't cut you into pieces!"
Xiaolan brutally killed Ma Song, stared at Ma Song's body with disdain, and snorted coldly.
Seeing that it was too late and not wanting to delay, Xiaolan prepared to leave.
However, she stopped again when she caught sight of the dart board on the wall from the corner of her eye.
Because the name "Lin Tianyou" was written on it, she was worried that this name would bring unnecessary trouble to the owner.
She reached out and wanted to tear off the paper with her name written on it, but at this moment, she thought of a good idea.
"When I was in school, I heard them keep comparing Lin Tianbao to my master. Damn it, you deserve to have a name similar to my master's? In this case, I will cause some trouble for you."
With a malicious smile on her face, Xiaolan touched the dart board with her palm, and the word Lin Tianyou suddenly turned into Lin Tianbao.
"Hey, Ma Song died in a strange way, and there was a name stuck in his room with a dart. I think the Ma family will definitely blame Lin Tianbao. If you want to blame it, I blame you for insisting on following my master.
The names are similar, you asked for it..."
After Xiaolan finished doing this, she laughed proudly, and then she twisted her body, turned into the wind, and left Ma's house.
Perhaps because she had completed Lin Tianyou's mission, Xiaolan was a little carried away. On the way back, she did not carefully conceal her Yin Qi, and was discovered by a passing Taoist priest on the road.
"Huh? This Yin Qi smells like killing..."
The Taoist priest was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword behind him. In this late night, he was walking alone on the road and he didn't know what he was doing.
"Qiankun borrows the law, cinnabar suppresses evil!"
When Xiaolan flew over the Taoist priest's head, the Taoist suddenly took out a handful of copper coins dyed with cinnabar and hit Xiaolan fiercely.
This was caught off guard and hit Xiaolan right in the chest. A large amount of white smoke came out from where she was hit.
"ah!"
Xiaolan screamed and fell from the air.
"It turns out to be a little female ghost of the lowest level, not even the first level of ghost spirit."
The young Taoist priest sneered, strode up to Xiao Lan, and shouted sternly: "Nie Zhan, if you don't behave like a ghost, why do you want to harm living people?"
Xiaolan spent a lot of effort to get up from the ground, and then stared at the young Taoist priest with ferocious eyes: "Who are you and why do you want to attack me?"
"To kill a little female ghost like you, I wouldn't even bother to sneak up on you."
The young Taoist priest raised his head, his tone full of arrogance.
Daozi?
Xiaolan was a little confused and couldn't understand the meaning of this word.
"I am in a good mood today, so I will explain to you as a special case. I am a core disciple of the Northern Sect of Maoshan, named Zhijian Daozi. Because of my outstanding talent, I was recently promoted to one of the ten major disciples of the Maoshan Sect.
Maybe you don’t understand the meaning of the title Daozi, but let me tell you, as long as someone has the title of Daozi, he will have a great chance of reaching the Tianzun realm in the future. Do you know how strong Tianzun is? A Tianzun can easily kill him instantly.
A ghost-level evil spirit!"
The young Taoist priest said proudly.
"Since you are a Taoist, why do you still make things difficult for me, a little female ghost?"
Xiaolan stepped back slowly, preparing to run away as she spoke.
This man is very strong, this is her intuition as a demon.
"The purpose of the Northern Maoshan Taoist is to eliminate all evil spirits in the world, so even if you are just a little ghost, if you meet this Taoist, you will only be killed.
If you want to blame, it's your bad luck. You haven't met the southern Maoshan Taoist priests. They don't like indiscriminate killing. They talk about kindness every day. I feel like vomiting when I hear it. But we are different. We kill decisively. This is the real Maoshan.
Taoist!"
The sword-wielding Taoist replied arrogantly, as a disciple of Maoshan, the northern sect, he will not be merciful to any evil spirits.
"go to hell!"
When Xiaolan saw that the other party was determined to kill her, she roared loudly and sprayed a cloud of black energy towards the sword-wielding Daozi.
And she took the opportunity to turn around and run away. As long as she could escape back to her master, even if this sword-wielding Daozi was a real deity, she believed that with her master's strength, she could completely torture him.
"Qiankun Wuji, sword slash!"
The sword-wielding Daozi shouted softly and pulled out the sword behind him at will. In an instant, a ray of sword light flew out, and Xiaolan's black energy was chopped away without a trace.
"You dare to resist in front of me. I have to praise you for your courage. However, the more you resist, the more excited I will be when I kill you later."
The sword-wielding Daozi's face was full of excited killing intent. The next moment, with the blessing of his body skills, he instantly appeared behind Xiaolan, and then raised his sword to slash at Xiaolan's neck.
He didn't even use his soul power with this sword, because a little female ghost was not qualified for him to use his soul power.
This Abyss-cutting Sword alone is enough to kill any evil ghost.
"Die."
Cut it down with one sword.
Xiaolan immediately raised her hand to block, but with a pop, one of her arms was cut off by the Yuan-Zhan sword!
"ah!!"
A scream came from Xiaolan's mouth, and she tried her best to throw the blood from the broken arm towards Daozi who was holding the sword.
Daozi holding the sword was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways to avoid the ghost blood.
Xiaolan, on the other hand, gritted her teeth and turned into the dark wind, running away quickly.
"Tch, you ran away quite quickly, but if you take a blow from me, your soul will be shattered sooner or later. So what if I let you escape?"
The sword-wielding Daozi did not intend to chase, although Xiaolan would never be able to escape as long as he wanted to chase. However, it would be too embarrassing for a dignified Daozi to chase a low-level female ghost, so he planned to
Just let that female ghost fend for itself.
"Stinky Taoist priest, if you dare to cut off one of my arms, my master, Mr. Lin, will definitely not let you go. Just wait!"
Just when Daozi holding the sword was about to turn around and leave, a ray of consciousness from Xiaolan came over, which made him stunned.
"Master Lin? It turns out that you are still a ghost with a master. In this way, it is not the evil ghost who kills people, but the exorcist. It's interesting. Now I can kill your master openly."
An expectant smile appeared on the face of the sword-wielding Daozi.
In fact, he prefers killing people to killing ghosts. However, the sect has strict rules and cannot kill people casually. However, evil exorcists are not included in this rule.