Chapter 261 Mu Lin: Ping'an Ancient Town Cannot Be Separated From You. Who Said That?

Mu Lin's heart bleeds as he watches the monks from the Yinbamen practice using the spiritual veins of Ping'an Ancient County to raise zombies, ghosts, paper figurines, coffins, magic weapons, elixirs, etc.

He has regarded the cultivation resources in Ping'an Ancient County as his own. Therefore, the Yinbamen used his own resources, which naturally made Mu Lin heartbroken.

"No matter what, I will bring you evil forces to justice!"

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In the realm of Yin law, Mu Lin was conjuring spirits and forming his own army of Yin soldiers, while thinking about how to regain his cultivation resources.

While he was busy, a group of clerks and stewards from Ping'an Ancient Street also returned to their own territory, and immediately found Master Bai Qi, Master Hu, or other leaders.

The leader who was called Master Bai Qi was not an old man, but a middle-aged man who looked ordinary and was just wearing a shroud.

He doesn't live in a luxurious place, but in a coffin shop.

The shop is not big, but usually, no one dares to approach it.

This is both awe and fear.

But today, "wow", a group of people who were in a terrible state, even missing arms and legs, came here and filled the whole yard.

After finding Mr. Bai Qi, these guys acted like they had found their parents, and quickly informed Mr. Bai Qi of everything that happened in the Demon Suppression Division.

"Master Qi, what's wrong, there's a vicious man coming from the Demon Suppression Division, and he kills everyone on sight."

"Seventh Master, your grandson is about to be beaten to death..."

"Help, Master Qi, help..."

After crying and denounced with grief and indignation, the indignant clerks and stewards petitioned one after another, asking Mr. Bai Qi to lead him and others to fight back.

"Master Qi, that guy doesn't care about your grandson's life or death at all, and he attacks us unscrupulously. What he's hitting is not us, but your Qi Master Bai's face."

"That's right, that bastard, you think my Ping'an Ancient Street is empty!"

"Such arrogant, Master Qi, we must not let him go, otherwise, anyone can step on us."

"What? My son was beaten and arrested. Dad, you can't care about Shan'er's life or death. We must take revenge!"

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The messy sounds made the middle-aged man named Bai Qiye narrow his eyes.

However, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he gave a slight signal and asked his subordinates to investigate the situation.

At the same time, he also ordered his subordinates to call the other stewards from Ping'an Ancient Street.

After everything was done, he looked at the guys below and said quietly:

"Don't worry, what does it look like to be so flustered?"

"Father, that bastard Shan'er..."

"I said, don't worry!"

The cold words and deep gaze immediately silenced the fat middle-aged man.

After stopping his son's shouting, Bai Qiye looked around at the people in the room and said quietly: "I told you, don't worry."

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either. If that person really bullies us for no reason, I will make him pay an unforgettable price!"

At the end, Bai Qiye's voice was so cold that it made people shudder. However, when they felt this, the guys crowded in the yard were not afraid, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh... if Mr. Bai Qi takes action, that bastard will be dead!"

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Bai Qiye's subordinates moved very quickly.

Before even a cup of tea had passed, the people talking about Ping'an Ancient Street gathered together. At the same time, the subordinates they sent to inquire about the information also returned one after another and informed Bai of all the information they found. Qiye and the others.

——At this time, Bai Qiye and the other consuls on Ping'an Ancient Street were no longer in the small courtyard outside, but in a secret room.

Here, they listened to the reports from their subordinates.

After listening, Bai Qiye's expression did not change, but the surrounding atmosphere became more and more depressing. This heavy atmosphere that made people unable to even breathe showed Bai Qiye's anger.

"Haha, it seems that we are still too low-key to dare to insult us like this. How much does that guy underestimate us?"

Bai Qiye was angry and had cold eyes, as were the other consuls in Ping'an Ancient Street.

Whether it was being slapped in the face or their grandson having his muscles broken and broken by ‘Lin Qiu’, they all hated ‘Lin Qiu’ to the extreme.

Therefore, someone with a black-faced, zombie-like face immediately suggested: "Master Qi, I suggest that we assassinate or bury him that night. Qianmen Mian is the most skilled at this job, so let him do it."

After hearing this, Qianmian, who had a very low sense of existence, shook his head and said:

"No, it's too easy to kill him directly. I propose to make his body into a zombie, imprison his soul as a ghost, and torture him day and night. Only in this way can he relieve his hatred. Is this kind of torture the most familiar to you, Zombie Wang Wu? It’s up to you to do it.”

"Ahem, his family and friends can't be spared either. It is said that before a few brats from our family had a conflict with Lin Qiu, they had a quarrel with the outside cultivators of the Demon Suppressing Division. Shan'er and the others have suffered so much We must not ignore his enemies, I will take action and kill all those casual cultivators in the most brutal way..."

Everyone in the secret room shouted to kill Lin Qiu, but if there were some smart people here, they would find that although they wanted to take action, everyone was counting on others to take action, and no one said that they would deal with Lin Qiu.

This scene also made Bai Qiye frown and knocked on the table fiercely.

"Enough, since you don't dare to kill Lin Qiu, don't act in front of me."

Yes, all the consuls in the room didn't dare to kill Lin Qiu, and instigated others to kill him.

This situation... is actually normal.

Lin Qiu is too confident and too unscrupulous.

When he did this, it was easy for people to think of two situations - otherwise, Lin Qiu was a purely arrogant fool who didn't know the height of the world and didn't know whether to live or die.

However, such a person would not have survived until now, let alone become a silver medal demon suppressor of the Demon Suppression Division.

Therefore, they thought about the second situation of Lin Qiu - he was a child of a big family.

‘The descendants of those aristocratic families have a deep background, and even when they go out for training, there will be protectors watching over them. With such confidence, they can cultivate such an unscrupulous character. ’

Such speculation is very reasonable, but because of this, a group of people in Ping'an Ancient Street have a headache.

They don't want to lose face, and they hate 'Lin Qiu' very much. However, these people also know that the powerful aristocratic families are not something they can afford to offend. The so-called Yin Eight Gates are only second-rate forces after all.

This is still qualified when the Yin Eight Gates are combined together.

But the Yin Eight Gates have never produced a strong figure to integrate everyone, and their Ping'an Ancient Street cannot represent the Yin Eight Gates.

Therefore, if they kill 'Lin Qiu' and provoke the family behind him, then they may be uprooted.

After realizing this, the crowd did not take action themselves, but only gave advice and instigated others to take action.

However, those who can survive in Ping'an Ancient Street until now and become consuls are all foxes of a thousand years, and no one is fooled at all.

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After being pointed out by Bai Qiye, the group of people who were working all looked at each other.

They didn’t feel embarrassed because they didn’t trick anyone and were pointed out by others. However, some of them didn’t know how to deal with ‘Lin Qiu’.

Finally, Hu Sanye spoke first: “No matter what, we can’t let Lin Qiu go. Otherwise, if we are slapped in the face by a junior, our prestige will be completely gone.”

“Without prestige, the team’s hearts will be scattered and it will be difficult to lead.”

This is indeed a problem, a much more serious problem than their grandson being beaten.

However, after noticing this, everyone still had a headache. They were only embarrassed about one thing: “Who will do it?”

Silence fell in the secret room again.

After a while, Bai Qiye sighed and said first: “Let’s go together. Of course, before we find out who is behind that little bastard, we will just teach him a lesson and let him know that Ping’an Ancient Street is not easy to mess with.”

This made Hu Sanye frown.

"You're only going to take revenge to this extent?"

"Of course not."

At this point, Bai Qiye's eyes turned fierce.

"We can't touch that little bastard without investigating his background, but we can't be polite to the others."

"Hu San, didn't you say that someone had a conflict with our grandson before? Send someone to attack them first."

"And don't let go of the others in the Demon Suppression Division."

After that, Bai Qiye looked at Qianmian and Zombie Wang Wu again.

"Don't you have a few heinous criminals under your command? I remember that they have always coveted human souls and flesh and blood, and want to improve their strength through blood. Tell them, I agree."

"They can do whatever they want in Ping'an Ancient Town."

At this point, the man in the shroud named Bai Qiye said viciously: "At the fastest speed, I will make Ping'an Ancient Town a river of blood, and let the people in the Demon Suppression Division know who has the final say in the peace of Ping'an Ancient Town."

As soon as these words came out, the other people in the secret room all laughed.

"We should have started earlier."

"Come to think of it, I also have a treasure that needs a blood sacrifice, so I can take this opportunity to practice."

"Hmph, if you mess with us, I'll let that little bastard know that this peaceful ancient town can't do without us!"

Inside the secret room, some of the people who made the decision were grinning, some wanted to see Lin Qiu's annoyed and regretful look, and some wanted to take this opportunity to kill a few more people and rob some wealth.

And just as they were planning, "dong dong", a rapid knock on the door came from outside.

Then came the panicked shouts of their subordinates.

"Seventh Master, Lord Qianmian, it's bad, that bastard is leading his army to attack!"

"What!"