There were no clues for two consecutive days, but the traces of Feitian Yasha gradually appeared.

The bodies of villagers were found in the wilderness for several days. The yamen in the town were nervous and rushed around every day, but they could not even find the trace of the murderer.

During the day, there was a rumor that a villager was chopping firewood on the mountain. Suddenly, he saw a bolt from the blue. The thunder roared endlessly, and the sound of a sacred man shouting came faintly. He thought that the gods were killing the demons, so he came back and bragged, which made everyone laugh.

But the woodcutter seemed to have opened a hole. Then a few days later, people saw the thunder coming to the world and the gods shouted. And there were news that a village was slaughtered in the neighboring town...

All kinds of rumors were overwhelming, and in just a few days it was like a rushing river pouring out of the sluice, sweeping like a whole town.

For a moment, everyone was in danger, fearing that zombies would come to us.

The richest man in the town and the Jiang family, who has been rumored to have zombies, was also criticized by thousands of people at this time.

But this is all a trivial matter, because the culprit government who did all this already knew who it was. The masters of the people were summoned, and the good men far away in the capital were also rushing here to kill the demon that was rare in a thousand years and give the world a purity...

Feng Bai, who knew the news, felt relieved. Since this matter was led by the government, it would be much easier. He didn't have to work hard to find any fellow disciples, set up any formations, and racked his brains to imagine how to kill the Feitian Yasha.

What he has to do now is to contribute to the peace of the world. As a regular Taoist priest with a certificate, Feng Bai only had to hand over his certificate to the government runners with his certificate, and they naturally knew where to take him.

He followed the yamen runners to a courtyard, and the yamen runners respectfully retreated, leaving Feng Bai alone here.

Feng Bai, a practitioner from Ganjiang Prefecture, did not know much about Feng Bai, so he was still very curious about practitioners who dared to chase and kill Feitian Yasha.

After all, how dare you go to Liangshan without three points? Who dares to come and die without certain strength?

When I entered the door, a bloody smell came over.

Frowning, Feng Bai's steps couldn't help but speed up a lot.

The situation in the main hall was beyond Feng Bai's expectations, and he saw five or six practitioners standing or sitting inside.

Except for the old man in the Taoist robe in the leader, who had a slightly pale face, everyone else had injuries on his body and looked ugly.

When they heard someone coming in, they looked at the people coming.

They looked at Feng Bai, and Feng Bai was also looking at them.

"That Feitian Yasha is indeed powerful. Not only did so many good players fail to take it down, but everyone was hurt, which was extremely miserable." Feng Bai said in his heart while being very polite.

"I have met all seniors, Maoshan Feng Yongbai."

"Yes." Everyone, including "Yes." They withdrew their gazes, but did not express much.

"Feng Yongbai? Could it be the Feng Yongbai who consolidated the seal of the Youhu Fox with the disciples of Shushan a while ago?" asked the Taoist leader.

"If Maoshan does not have a second Feng Yongbai, then it will be down." Feng Bai replied.

"The name of Taoist Priest Yongbai has been quite popular recently. Even if he is in the old Taoist in Ganjiang Prefecture, he has heard of it." The old Taoist smiled.

"A little bit of reputation is not worth mentioning." Feng Bai was not proud of his reputation.

"That's not Bo Ming, haha." After laughing twice, the old Taoist's expression finally became serious.

"Actually, I don't want to say much, but Taoist Yongbai is a rookie of my Taoist sect, so I have to say that this time the enemy is not an ordinary corpse king evil spirit, but a mutated Feitian Yasha. More than a dozen fellow practitioners in our Ganjiang Prefecture have suffered, and your Maoshan Xuanbing Sect has also suffered severe damage. The Baixu Zhenren and the four disciples under the sect are missing. Although subduing demons and eliminating demons and upholding justice is the morality of our cultivators, I do not recommend you to participate in this matter like this, like a death sentence." The old Taoist was also kind-hearted and told this matter carefully, hoping to persuade Feng Bai not to do anything randomly to avoid losing his life.

But Feng Bai smiled, and without hiding it, he told the whole story directly.

"Feng Bai is grateful for the kindness of senior, but you don't know that the Feitian Yasha has such a connection with me."

The treasure pot, the general's tomb, and was lucky to live after a battle with the Feitian Yasha.

Feng Bai did not hide anything and said everything he should have said.

"I said, I can't blame the Yasha for not only being strong, but also his wisdom has become so high in a short period of time. It turns out that there are evil spirits." The person under the seat thought.

"Hmph, no matter what evil spirit he is, the corpse king, since he has done such anger between man and god, he must kill him!" A radical man said sternly, but his bandaged arms proved that there was an indescribable resentment between him and Feitian Yasha.

"Hmph, you have also experienced the power of that Yasha personally. It is not so easy to solve him." Another man snorted and said to the tea.

"Oh, I can only see the masters from the capital. Now we just need to drag the yaksha." Another middle-aged man in a slightly fat body sighed.

After a few days of fierce battle, these people no longer have hope for their own strength, but instead put everything in the support from the capital.

"Hmph, there are only a few masters in the capital now, so don't look too highly of them. Just think about how to solve the Yasha." The Taoist at the head of the capital was not optimistic about the people in the capital, and was more inclined to solve the problem by himself.

But everyone was injured and had lost morale long ago. There was no courage to deal with Yasha. In the end, the meeting was left in vain.

Feng Bai could see that these people just wanted to gang up and wait for the masters from the capital. I believe that if the people from the capital still had no choice but to take the Yasha, they would all withdraw for their own sake.

"Oh, it seems that I'm overthinking. I can't say that I'll have to rely on myself in the end." Shi Ye, Feng Bai said to himself in the room.

The Yasha was powerful, and the ordinary method was useless to him. As for Feng Bai himself, the only way he could deal with the Yasha was his previous method of dealing with the Black Tiger Mountain Ghost King.

"Those methods are not yet perfected and can beat the ghost without any resistance. If they are perfected, they can trap the Yasha for a while. Asuchi is using other powerful means to attack, and maybe they can really take the Yasha down."

Talisman array!

Feng Bai, who is best at talismans, once again set his sight on the talisman formation.

"What kind of talisman array is most effective in tale book against zombies?" Feng Bai thought in his mind, and at the same time, the little five thunder talisman popped out of his mind again.

Feng Bai wanted to draw this talisman before he entered the realm of God Transformation, but he never succeeded. The only time he was about to succeed was pulled into the main god space.

Isn’t it just right to deal with Yasha now, using the Little Five Thunder Talisman as the final method?
Chapter completed!