My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 69: Ma Sandao

"Prepare to die!"

Xu Muhai, too lazy to waste words with Xu Jing, moved in a flash, executing the Snow Feather Zen Wind Skill to its apex, raising his hand for a deadly strike.

At this moment, Xu Jing merely grinned: "It seems I need to remind Peak Master Xu of your current predicament!"

With that, a talisman unexpectedly appeared in Xu Jing’s hand!

The talisman ignited instantly between Xu Jing’s fingers!

As the talisman burned, a wisp of black smoke arose from it, simultaneously transforming into a ghostly face that emitted a piercing howl.

The thing was truly eerie.

The combination of such a bizarre thing and Xu Jing’s triumphant expression made even Xu Muhai wary, as he retracted his power and quickly retreated two steps.

After all, Xu Muhai maintained a degree of caution with unknown entities.

Who knows what the hell that thing is.

Better safe than sorry!

As the ghostly face in the black smoke continued to howl, the small ghost handprint on Xu Muhai’s neck began to stir restlessly.

However, just as the ghost hand started to move, the Ksitigarbha Buddha pendant hanging on Xu Muhai’s chest also changed!

The Ksitigarbha Buddha slowly opened its eyes!

With the opening of Ksitigarbha Buddha’s eyes, the ghost hand no longer dared to move, obediently lying against Xu Muhai’s neck.

Xu Muhai didn’t notice any of this.

As the talisman was almost burned out, Xu Muhai looked around, as if nothing had happened.

"Trying to scare me?" Xu Muhai said, irritated.

Xu Jing and the surrounding Ghost Race members were dumbfounded.

What happened?

Why did nothing happen?

"Impossible!" Xu Jing was somewhat panicked, producing another talisman and lighting it.

The scene was the same as before.

But this time, the ghost hand on Xu Muhai’s neck didn’t move at all, as if saying to the Ksitigarbha wooden pendant, "See, I’m behaving, aren’t I?"

Another talisman was about to burn out, yet Xu Muhai still stood there unharmed.

"How is this possible!" Xu Jing was really flustered!

Why isn’t it working?

This was his trump card against Xu Muhai; without it, how could Xu Jing resist Xu Muhai?

"Why is your Ghost Grudge Curse not responding?" Xu Jing looked at Xu Muhai, his face full of shock.

Upon hearing this, Xu Muhai understood that the talisman was meant to activate the Ghost Grudge Curse on him, which explained Xu Jing’s earlier confidence.

Xu Muhai naturally knew the power of the Ghost Grudge Curse; it was truly unbearable, worse than death.

"Heh heh." Xu Muhai grinned, knowing what it was, there was nothing to fear. With the wooden pendant from Li Changqing suppressing it, what was the Ghost Grudge Curse but a mere trifle?

Seeing Xu Muhai approaching step by step, Xu Jing took out all his talismans. To be safe, he brought quite a few and took them all out now.

They all started to burn. He didn’t believe Xu Muhai was truly unaffected by the Ghost Grudge Curse.

"Knowing you’re about to die, you’re burning paper money in advance? A wise choice indeed. Then let me send you on your way." Xu Muhai sneered at Xu Jing.

The next moment, the entire valley echoed with miserable screams.

Some postnatal ghost races couldn’t escape Xu Muhai’s massacre, dying in just two breaths under his palm.

As for Xu Jing, who resisted desperately, he was also struck by Xu Muhai, breaking both his legs.

Xu Muhai wanted to force Xu Jing to reveal information about the Longevity Sect.

However, Xu Jing refused to speak.

"Xu Muhai, the Longevity Sect will not spare you. Those marked by the Ghost Grudge Curse are destined to become part of the Longevity Sect!" Xu Jing’s cyan eyes were bloodshot, mouth trickling blood: "The ancestor will eventually descend upon Cangyuan Realm, and then all of you shall perish!"

After saying this, Xu Jing’s pupils gradually lost their luster, and his life force faded.

Only then did Xu Muhai realize that Xu Jing had poisoned himself.

"The Longevity Sect..." Xu Muhai had a feeling the peace in Cangyuan Realm wouldn’t last much longer.

This Longevity Sect is ultimately a scourge.

The Ghost Race alone would be enough trouble, but with the Human Race involved, and Xu Jing being from Zhanhe Mansion, yet Zhanhe Mansion was oblivious. Who’s to say other sects don’t have Longevity Sect followers?

Thinking of this sent a chill down Xu Muhai’s spine. Perhaps even Dao Mountain Ancient Land might have them.

"Better return to the mountain first."

Since he couldn’t find the Sect Leader, Xu Muhai decided to return to Dao Mountain Ancient Land first.

Furthermore, Xu Muhai felt it necessary to notify Mu Qingge at Medical King Valley about this.

To caution Mu Qingge to be careful.

Also, to remind Mu Qingge to always wear that wooden pendant!

If not for Li Changqing’s wooden pendant today, he might have fallen here.

The terror of the Ghost Grudge Curse sent shivers down even Xu Muhai’s spine.

Two days later.

Changting Town, Jinhong Tower.

Bai Jingfei, Zhao Yiqiu, and others gathered here, yet they all stood respectfully, not daring to sit.

In front of them was a man with an iron knife on his back slowly sipping tea.

The pressure emanating from this man made them feel an overwhelming sense of oppression.

No one dared to speak.

After waiting for an incense stick of time, until the man finished his tea, he finally lifted his head to glance at them.

"The silver’s been paid, I will handle the matter for you." The man said, "I, Ma Sandao, am true to my word. Tonight, the Yan family will be in total chaos."

"Thank you, Senior Ma!"

The group quickly expressed their gratitude.

After deliberations and Xue Hong’s incitement, everyone agreed that killing Yan Botao and causing chaos in the Yan family was a good strategy, allowing them to seize the opportunity to benefit.

Furthermore, none of them worried about Yan Botao’s youngest daughter.

As Zhou Xun said, an outer disciple aspiring to become innate?

The odds were too slim, right?

No need for concern.

In that case, they may as well go all the way.

The person before them was precisely the innate powerhouse Zhou Xun invited.

They initially thought Zhou Xun invited an expert from Zhanhe Mansion, but unexpectedly, it was this person.

Ma Sandao!

This person was notorious and on the Blacklist.

Those on the Blacklist committed countless crimes, hunted by bounty pursuers.

Every place has its own Blacklist.

Ma Sandao was on the Zhanhe Mansion’s Blacklist.

Additionally, rumors claimed he was once a powerhouse of Zhanhe Mansion, later killed Zhanhe Mansion’s people for a Painting Treasure, and fled.

Collaborating with such a person filled them with trepidation.

They only hoped that, after paying, once Yan Botao was killed, they would no longer be connected with such a person.

"Where’s the money?" Ma Sandao asked.

"The money’s been prepared for a long time." Bai Jingfei promptly stepped forward, offering three silver notes of one hundred thousand each to Ma Sandao.

After verifying the amount, Ma Sandao tucked the silver notes into his pocket.

"Tonight, the Yan family will be collecting Yan Botao’s corpse." Ma Sandao sipped his tea.

A murderous aura pervaded the air, suffocating those present.

Ma Sandao was truly terrifying!

They were beginning to regret involving this bloodthirsty individual.

But the die was cast, there was no turning back now.

That day, all of Changting Town seemed oppressively tense.

At nightfall.

The clouds in the sky shrouded the moon.

The Yan family gradually fell silent.

Li Changqing had long since gone to bed.

A shadowy figure slipped into the Yan family estate, seemingly walking on clouds.

It was Ma Sandao, come to kill Yan Botao.

However, upon arriving at the Yan estate, he frowned and looked around.

The Yan family was so large, where did Yan Botao live?

The courtyard in front of him looked quite extravagant; could this be where Yan Botao lived?

"Howl."

After just a few steps, Ma Sandao saw an adorable little mongrel blocking his path.

Obstructing his way.

"Where did this damn dog come from? Get lost." Ma Sandao barked coldly.