The old dragon's threatening words did scare Chu Mingcai, but Ji Yuan knew clearly that the real demon in front of him would never dare to attack if there was any room for him.
But even so, in Chu Mingcai's heart, he thought that the old dragon had released a very dangerous signal at this moment, and it was even possible that he was deliberately telling the True Immortal next to him: "Should we take action?"
"If the evil thoughts in his heart are not strong, even I can't easily enter his body and drive it like an arm. To put it bluntly, Chu Mingcai and Huang Shihe who previously coveted Huang Xingye's family business are birds of a feather. They are not good people!"
Chu Mingcai said this loudly with obvious sarcasm, while appearing to be nonchalant.
"Besides, Mr. Ji has been chatting with me for so long, it's nothing more than his concern for the people of Dongle County. It's rare to see a true immortal like Mr. Ji who has no prejudice against demons, humans or gods. I will also give you two a favor and promise that I will not make any moves in Dazhen again, let alone touch Huang Xingye."
Chu Mingcai's words were quite skillful, implying surrender but also a threat. I am afraid of you, but if you really tear your faces apart and start fighting, this Dongle County and even Dazhen will be in turmoil and there will be no peace.
As soon as these words were spoken, Lao Long sneered and said nothing, Ji Yuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, and even Ying Feng didn't dare to say a word. The atmosphere seemed even more tense than before.
The entire Huang Mansion was filled with a faint dragon aura, and all the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the house fled in panic.
The movement of the small animals added a sense of oppression to the dim room.
"Boom..."
Thunder exploded in the sky, illuminating the expressions of the two dragons into extremely terrifying ones.
"Click..."
The teacup that Chu Mingcai had been holding had a crack on it. It seemed that what he had just said had the opposite effect...
Most dragons have bad tempers, and Ji Yuan knows the old dragon's temper better. He likes those he likes, and dislikes those he dislikes. Although he is reasonable, he is definitely a donkey that does not obey a will. The slightly provocative words of the true demon that occupies Chu Mingcai's flesh shell are not good.
"Mr. Ying, please calm down first!"
Ji Yuan spoke up at the right time to comfort him. Although he knew that Lao Long was being sensible, he couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere was too depressing.
"Your Excellency's words do make some sense. Our actions did make too much noise, but your Excellency's words are just one-sided about what kind of people Chu Mingcai and Huang Shihe are. As a true demon, if you are willing, even a very good person cannot stop your corruption. How about this, ask the underworld of Dongle County to investigate the character of these two people. If it is as you said, let your Excellency leave safely today. If there is any deviation, your Excellency will at least make some response."
After hearing Ji Yuan's words, Chu Mingcai breathed a sigh of relief. This was considered a way for both parties to save face. Even though Huang Shihe and Chu Mingcai were not that bad, the phrase "showing something" was at least much more relaxed than the tense situation just now.
If he fought against the True Dragon and the True Immortal at the same time under such a disadvantage, the result would most likely be death. He didn't dare to try it even once.
"Just listen to what Mr. Ji says!"
Chu Mingcai quickly expressed his opinion, and Lao Long just said "hmm" and did not object.
Ji Yuan took a deep breath, raised his left foot and lightly stepped on the ground.
"The God of Land."
At a command, the God of Land appeared again, surrounded by green smoke, beside Ji Yuan.
At this moment, both the old dragon and the dragon son turned their eyes to stare at Ji Yuan and the land. The old dragon was fine, but Ying Feng couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
Many people have heard of the strange art of "Jushen", but few have actually seen it. However, the characteristics of "Jushen" are too distinct, and anyone with a little knowledge can definitely tell it apart when they see it.
It was also the first time for the Ying family father and son to see the scene of the detention of a god.
The land god was already prepared to withstand the pressure, but even so, he shivered as soon as he came out. The dragon energy in the hall was too strong and too uncomfortable.
To put it bluntly, he was just a newly built temple, and there was not much worship. Although he had begun to connect with the earth veins, he was essentially closer to a monster, so he could not bear this pressure.
Not daring to look back at the two dragons on the side, the God of Land held his breath and greeted Ji Yuan.
"Maoqian Town Land God, I bow to you, to the Immortal!"
"I'm sure the God of Land has also seen the situation here. There's no need to say much about the people next to me. The two people on the side are the True Dragon of Tongtian River and his son. They are my friends. Please, God of Land, quickly notify the underworld of Dongle County and tell them that we would like to ask the underworld to investigate the life stories and personalities of Chu Mingcai and Huang Shihe."
Ji Yuan briefly explained that he didn't want the God of Land to stay in this environment for too long.
"I accept your orders, and I will take my leave!"
After receiving the order, the God of Land almost escaped into the ground.
As soon as the Earth God left, Ying Feng was the first to lose his temper.
"Uncle Ji, you know how to 'bind spirits'? Why haven't I seen you use it before? Is this skill difficult? Is it possible for me to..."
"Ahem!"
Lao Long coughed to stop his son's somewhat embarrassing excitement.
The first half of his son's words was really funny. Ji Yuan could restrain his mind, and he could restrain his mind in front of you? What kind of trick did you think this was
But the second half...
The old dragon looked at Ji Yuan and gave Long Zi another lecture.
"The art of restraining spirits is a supernatural skill. It cannot be accomplished without the true cultivation of the Tao. You still have several hundred years to go!"
Sure, for some reason Ji Yuan recognized Lao Long’s voice-over, which meant “I don’t need that much”, but “binding spirits” is different from flying in the clouds and controlling water, so Lao Long was too embarrassed to speak, so Ji Yuan just played dumb.
. . .
The little god was so tired that his legs broke after hearing the immortal's words.
The God of Land appeared in front of his own land temple at an extremely urgent speed. Of course, he wanted to notify the ghosts and gods in the town. The land god of Maoqian Town would not step out of the town at will.
The land god had naturally informed the underworld of what happened in the Huang Mansion just now, so this time the underworld has sent more people to be on high alert. All the great gods from various departments have arrived, and quite a few underworld messengers have also come.
The God of Land was explaining the situation to them just a moment ago, but the next moment he suddenly dived into the ground and disappeared without finishing his sentence.
The ghost messengers were still wondering, when they saw a flash of yellow light and the God of Land appeared again.
"Huh...Huh... I'm so scared, so scared, it's not easy to be a land god..."
The God of Land said this with lingering fear, and quickly greeted everyone in the underworld.
"Everyone, this is a big deal. A real dragon has come over there before we can detect it. The Immortal needs..."
The God of Land explained the matter briefly and succinctly, like pouring beans, with a heavy tone.
After hearing this, all the ghosts and gods in the underworld subconsciously looked up at the ink-like dark clouds. It turned out that a dragon was flying towards them.
The God of Land could breathe a sigh of relief after conveying the message, but the ghosts and gods in the underworld who had left immediately started to get busy.
Huang Shihe was fine, as he could be found by searching in the underworld of Dongle County. However, Chu Mingcai was not originally from Dongle County, but a citizen of Changchuan Prefecture. The City God of Dongle County went to a certain border of Dongle County in person to set up a soul-calling bell to attract the Sun-Wandering God of Changchuan Prefecture, and then explained the situation.
Within two quarters of an hour, the underworld of Changchuan Prefecture was shaken, and the City God of the Prefecture personally came to Dongle County with a letter, and ghosts and gods gathered in the small town of Maoqian.
After a while, the God of Land emerged from the living room of the Huang Mansion, holding two books filled with Yin energy in his hands. There were Yin wooden bookmarks on the two books, and the pages about Huang Shihe and Chu Mingcai had been opened.
"My Lord, this is the directory containing the life stories of Huang Shihe and Chu Mingcai. They are from the underworld of Dongle County and the underworld of Changchuan Prefecture respectively. The pages are already marked with bookmarks."
This time, the God of Land spoke more fluently, but he still only dared to look at Ji Yuan and didn't dare to glance around.
"Okay, this place is too depressing for you, leave first!"
"Thank you for your understanding, Immortal. I will take my leave!"
The God of Land felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly retreated. After all, no one here would destroy the books of the underworld, so even if someone did, could he stop them
Ji Yuan opened the book on the table and began to read the latest comments from the underworld.
"Huang Shihe, a native of Maoqian Town, was born at 2:00 pm on the twelfth month of the Xinchou year. He is...jealous and will take revenge if he shows his teeth..."
After reading Huang Shihe, I decided to read another book.
"Chu Mingcai, from Yue'anfang, Changchuan Prefecture..."
After reading the relevant contents of the two volumes, Chu Ming felt mixed emotions of joy and sorrow. The older Huang Shihe had a bad character and was indeed not a good person.
But the younger Chu Mingcai was not that bad. At most, he was spoiled since childhood and was very lustful. He often went to brothels and had sex with all the pretty maids in the mansion. Occasionally, he would flirt with the decent girls he liked, but if neither of them wanted to, there would be no further inappropriate behavior.
After Ji Yuan finished reading the annotations in the underworld books, the hall became quiet again, with only the occasional lightning and thunder in the sky bringing some scary noises.
"How do you think this matter should be resolved? I might as well tell you frankly. If you were not a real demon, a little demon would have been destroyed by now."
Ji Yuan was silent for a while, and then in a neither light nor cold tone, he directly threw the question to the person involved (the devil).
. . .
In Maoqian Town, the City God of Changchuan Prefecture and the City God of Dongle County and other ghosts and gods were waiting a hundred feet away from the Huang Mansion, some were anxious, some were calm, but they were all ready to take action.
"Boom..."
Thunder sounded in the sky once again, and when the lightning illuminated the earth, a huge hole in the skylight exploded in the Huang Mansion's living room with a "boom", and black and purple demonic energy rose rapidly like light and smoke.
"Roar..."
There was a dragon roar coming from the Huang Mansion, and all the people and ghosts in the entire Maoqian Town seemed to be temporarily unstable, as if the earth was shaking.
"Zheng..."
At the same time, the clear sound of swords rang out, and the sky and the earth seemed to light up in an instant.
A blurry dragon claw mixed with dust and drizzle stretched out into the air, and a sword light flashed by.
It was like an infinite stream of air bursting in the drizzle...
"Boom...Woo...Woo...Woo..."
At this moment, a strong wind was blowing in Maoqian Town. Countless big trees were swaying from side to side. The tiles of many houses of Baixin people were blown away... and the evil energy in the sky had dissipated into nothingness.
…
Inside the Huang residence, the Qingteng Sword had been sheathed, Lao Long and Ji Yuan were still sitting in their original places, seemingly without moving, the chair where Zhen Mo had originally sat was shattered, and Chu Mingcai's body collapsed to the ground.
A light drizzle drifted in from the hole in the living room. Ying Feng stood there somewhat excitedly, looking at the big hole and then at his father and Ji Yuan.
"Dad, Uncle Ji, are you going to let him go so easily? Shouldn't you keep this guy here?"
Lao Long snorted coldly.
"Oh, who do you think that is? A little monster that just transformed? What will be the consequences if they really fight?"
At this point, Lao Long sneered again.
"Hehe, your uncle Ji's method is also insidious. He first swore a Heavenly Demon Blood Oath that he would never enter Dazhen again, and then let him run first. We only attacked once without moving, but he was hit by the Hidden Dragon Claw and the Immortal Sword at the same time. Even a real demon would be hurt. If it were you, you would be emaciated on the spot."
Long Zi Yingfeng curled his lips and muttered something.
"But he still ran away..."
Lao Long put down the teacup and looked at his son's back with a smile, which made the latter feel cold.
Ji Yuan gently closed his eyes to ease the unbearable pain in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief. This result was already very good.
The same thought was shared by the real demon who escaped into the strong wind and headed straight to the north. Although he could not suppress the spreading of demonic energy and the piercing pain, he was still grateful.
'I only got hit twice, which is a good result...'