"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yu, I wonder if you have any way to deal with this evil creature." Cui Zuofei looked at the bull head and immediately said to Zheng Yu.
Zheng Yu, the Taoist priest, narrowed his eyes immediately and said, "It's difficult. This sinful bull head should be the one passed down by the founder of the Miao Wu Cult. Fortunately, the power was sealed by the Miao Wu Cult. Otherwise, we would have been destroyed long ago."
"It's sealed. The Miao witch took the wrong medicine. Why would they seal their own things?" I asked in confusion.
"Haha. This bull head is very powerful. Originally, the bull heads were warmongers in the underworld, specializing in hunting down evil spirits. They were very powerful. Moreover, the Miao Witch Cult used its resentment to train the bull heads again after capturing them. So, his real power is very powerful. So, do you think that the current Miao Witch Cult can control such a powerful thing?" Zheng Yu shook his head and continued, "The current Miao Witch Cult is not as powerful as before. When the Miao Witch Cult was at its most powerful, it was not even afraid of the local government. That period was one of the few times in Chinese history that was not a war-torn period, but it was still an era of rampant demons. Since the Miao Witch Cult had a close relationship with the government at that time, they captured civilians everywhere to refine evil things."
"But the Miao Witch Cult was only rampant for more than a decade. Later, they accidentally captured the wrong person again. They captured the emperor's illegitimate son and refined him into a corpse demon. The emperor at that time was immediately furious. He led the army to eradicate the Miao Witch Cult. Many evil things were found in the Miao Witch Cult's lair. In the end, the emperor ordered them to be burned. However, there were always some evil things that were missed and passed down. The Sinful Bull Head was the first one. But the Miao Witch Cult had just been swept away by the army led by the emperor at that time. It was very decadent and could not control the Sinful Bull Head in its heyday. So he used the demon chain to seal his power."
After that, Zheng Yu pointed to the iron chains on the hands and back of the Sinful Bull Head, which were engraved with runes. Those iron chains should be the demon-locking chains that Zheng Yu mentioned.
After Zheng Yu finished speaking, I felt that he was indeed from a famous sect. He knew these things so clearly. It seemed that Zheng Yu behaved properly. He should be a polite person. I originally thought that the people from those famous sects were of the same character as Taoist Qingfeng.
"Okay. Now is not the time to listen to history stories. Just tell me if there is any solution." Huangpu Duan said impatiently with red eyes. He looked very upset. It was true. Yan Feng and Shi Zhenhang had a good relationship with him. But now one is dead and the other is disabled. I feel that he should hate the Miao Wu Cult now.
"There is a way, but it's very dangerous." Zheng Yu sighed, looked at the three of us, and said, "I have three soul-suppressing nails here. As long as we nail them into the ghost gate, spine, and anus of this sinful bull head, we can kill him. Who among you will go?" After saying that, he took out three silver-white nails, about five centimeters long, and looked very sharp.
"Why did they let the three of us go? Why don't you go?" Huangpu Duan said unhappily.
All of a sudden, the old Taoist's sage look was gone. He showed a wretched expression and said, "I'll cover you from behind."
"Fuck." The three of us gave him a middle finger together. But we didn't say anything to him. After all, he came to help us. He gave us a solution and even gave us weapons. It would be unreasonable to let him go up and risk his life.
But the three of us stared at each other. I could clearly see that the sinful bull-head was getting more and more violent. If we went up to him, the chance of death would be high.
Cui Zuofei looked at me and Huangpu Duan, sighed and said, "Alright. You two listen to my analysis of the current situation. The current situation is that if you are lucky enough to survive, you will become famous. If you die, you will be praised for thousands of years. But if you take a step back, it will be shameful now. You will definitely be infamous for thousands of years. Now I let you two choose. See if you are willing to be praised for thousands of years or be infamous for thousands of years."
"I choose to be infamous forever." I said without hesitation.
"Same as above." Huangpu Duan had no expression on his face. He looked cool.
Cui Zuofei felt as if he had eaten a fly after hearing what we said. He coughed and continued, "Ahem. Xiaojiu, you know what? I have always thought of you as my biological brother. And Huangpu Duan, you bastard, although you have a bad relationship with me, you are still a man. Well, as a brother, I don't want you two to be infamous for eternity. This crime will be borne by me, who is regarded as the epitome of benevolence, righteousness and handsomeness by people. I will give you two the opportunity to be praised for eternity."
"No. You should not let us pass on such a good opportunity. Keep it for yourself. I prefer to be more direct. Let's vote and decide. The three of us will vote and the minority will obey the majority. This way no one will complain." I said to Cui Zuofei.
Cui Zuofei smiled and said, "Okay. I am a fair person and I like fair election methods." As soon as he finished speaking, his face darkened and he said, "I curse the person who voted for me to have a tight ass and balls."
Then he smiled again and said, "Okay, let's start voting now."
Huangpu Duan and I pointed at Cui Zuofei without any prior communication. Before Cui Zuofei could come to his senses, Zheng Yu threw three soul-suppressing nails to him and said, "Go ahead. We will cover you from behind."
Cui Zuofei took out two nails and threw one at me and Huangpu Duan, saying, "As a brother, I can't take this opportunity to become famous by myself." After saying that, he ran towards the Sinful Ox Head without looking back.
Huangpu Duan took the soul-suppressing nail thrown by Cui Zuofei and shook his head. He turned to me and said, "If that's the case, then we'll each take one part."
"I want the Ghost Gate." Cui Zuofei shouted immediately after hearing what Huangpu Duan said.
"I need a backbone." Huangpu Duan said, looking at me and asked, "It's no problem for an ordinary person like me to have a backbone."
I shook my head and said nothing. After all, the Huangpu section has come to this point. But what is this? Just leave me a chrysanthemum in the end. Fuck.
Cui Zuofei's movements were clean and neat. I don't know if he had practiced parkour or something. He jumped more than three meters high, just like a basketball dunk. With one slap, he nailed the soul-suppressing nail into the ghost gate of the sinful bull head.
The originally drowsy Bullhead suddenly opened his eyes and roared. He then swung the giant axe with both hands, looking very ferocious.
Huangpu Duan also took advantage of the anger of the Sinful Bull Head and went around to ten meters behind him. Then he imitated Xiao Li's Flying Dagger and shot the Soul-Calming Nail into the spine of the Sinful Bull Head. In fact, the spine is an easy place to hit. After all, it is exposed. But now I am in a difficult situation. I have to use this small nail to poke his anus. The main reason is that his bull tail is blocking his anus. I can't use long-range attacks like Huangpu Duan.