"I'm a petty person, unwilling to let you owe me even the smallest debt."

"I don't have much of a grudge against the Du imperial family, yet I exterminated their clan. The Zhang family, however, has caused me so much hatred. What qualifications do you have to be treated as lightly as the Du family?"

Watching the Zhang family's Third Master's eyes grow increasingly dull, he waved his sleeve, smiled, and said, "So, for the past twenty years, besides remembering new debts, I've spent the rest of my time thinking about how to make you, the esteemed Zhang family, repay them comfortably."

"So, I tried hard to understand you, to understand the world as you see it. After all, only by understanding you well enough can I make you hurt, right?"

"I think I've come up with the right method!"

"When letting your Zhang family die off isn't enough to vent my anger, of course, the first thing is to turn you into the biggest joke."

"From the moment this arrow was shot, the esteemed Zhang family will become the enemy of the Nine Clans, even the entire world. Of course, it can also be understood as becoming their prey..."

"The higher you once stood, the heavier you will fall from this moment on. You once occupied ten ley lines; now these ten ley lines have become your lingering nightmare. You wanted everyone in the world to kneel before you, but now you have to learn to kneel before others."

"You will decline and despair within three short months, be kicked out of the Ten Clans, and witness all the hypocrisy and filth in this world. You will try your best to grasp everything in your hands, but soon find that you can't grasp anything."

"You will try every means to escape, seeing one hope after another that seems truly escapable, only to find that these hopes are just illusions."

"You will soon realize acutely that you are no different from anyone else."

"Or rather, the only difference is that you will find that you are inferior to even the beggars on the street. At least they know to hold out their bowls and beg for food with a smile on their faces..."

"..."

He spoke slowly, his eyes even filled with anticipation: "This curse and debt will haunt you for a hundred lifetimes, impossible to repay, until your family's bloodline is exhausted. But before that, even if there's one person breathing, they must continue to repay this debt and suffer this curse."

"There will be no more esteemed Zhang family, only beggar Zhang."

"This is the most satisfying revenge a petty person could think of."

"..."

"You..."

The Zhang family's Third Master's lips trembled as he listened to his words, his eyes filled with confusion.

He didn't fully understand.

The other party's revenge was even built on a scale far beyond his comprehension.

He knew that this would be a result more terrible than this Yin manor, but he couldn't imagine what that scene would be like.

He only knew that it would definitely come!

"Kakaka..."

At the same time that Mr. Longjing, with a peaceful smile, was patiently telling these words to the Zhang family's Third Master, with the firing of his sixth arrow, the Benming Lingmiao (Divine Soul Temple) in his soul light was collapsing like a house of cards.

The Meng family's ancestor had already used the strongest mana allowed, but this mana was making a wedding dress for others, helping Mr. Longjing shoot the sixth arrow.

This was an extreme insult, but it didn't even care. It was just greedy and eager to窥探 (kuī tàn, peep) all the secrets inside Mr. Longjing's Benming Lingmiao, it felt like it understood everything, but it was always just a little short.

However, its eagerness was also a powerful pressure.

Before Mr. Longjing shot the sixth arrow, he could still barely support himself with the help of Benming Lingmiao and the Zi Tai Sui (Purple Taisui), but now he could no longer hold on. His divine soul body, three souls and seven spirits, had already begun to collapse, like a porcelain figure now covered with cracks.

Faced with this most evil and filthy thing in the world, Mr. Longjing acted as if he didn't care at all, but gently turned around, bowed slightly to Hu Ma on the stone platform, and smiled, "Little brother, thank you for protecting me."

"I also know that you haven't seen enough of this excitement, but you should indeed leave. My seventh arrow isn't worth watching."

"Originally, the seven arrows I prepared weren't arranged like this. I just gave her a title with the second arrow and pushed the esteemed Zhang family, so now there's one less arrow, and the seventh arrow won't be so fun."

"So, take advantage of this last chance and run for your life!"

"Although there will be a little regret, but after all, I have seen your abilities, learned well, and think that what we want to do is always possible to succeed."

"..."

"Hurry up and leave..."

At the same time, "I'm ready!"

Wangsi City (City of Wrongful Deaths)

He really felt complete, having obtained these Zi Tai Sui was enough.

As for taking advantage in the fight with the Meng family's Grand Master, that was an unexpected harvest.

He was already considering bragging about this to other transmigrators later, wondering if they would believe it.

"Heaven and earth, where else can you go?"

Also, seeing Er Guo Tou carrying the gourd and climbing onto the stone platform, the Meng family's Grand Master, who had just suffered a loss, reacted.

He understood better than anyone what that arrow just now represented. The ecstasy in his heart even slightly diluted the anger that he had actually been beaten, but because of this ecstasy, his mind was slightly clearer, and he shouted sternly.

In the shout, he suddenly realized that the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who had come with him had already been dispersed by the fierce ghosts in Wangsi City, and they were in a terrible state. He couldn't care about anything else, and he immediately shook open his sleeves and unhesitatingly invited the Four Directions City Gods.

"The Meng family's opportunity has come..."

Because after getting married just now, the Eldest Madam was pregnant, so she fell into great misfortune, which would be so interesting.

Being angered to the point where his head was about to explode, and the ecstasy that flooded his chest, were actually only separated by the time it took to fire an arrow. He thought that the esteemed Zhang family would be severely damaged, or that half of the esteemed Zhang family would die, or that the Meng family would also be implicated...

All of those were unfavorable to the Meng family.

But now, the Zhang family had lost their dragon lair and released the Mandate of Heaven?

This was a cause for universal celebration, especially for the Meng family, which had made the most thorough preparations in the past twenty years?

Especially since the Hu family's little dog had also participated in such a thing, and such a result...

...Screwed up, right?

Now, who cares about rules, as long as the City Gods from all directions are invited to trap these evil spirits, the Demon Mirror will be in the hands of the Meng family, and by capturing the Hu family in this Yin manor, the Zhensui Fu (Demon Suppression Bureau) will also be in their hands.

Especially since he, as a Fu Ling Ren (Negative Spirit Person), could clearly feel that the ancestor was about to come back to his senses. The evil spirit on the Descent Platform couldn't hold on any longer.

No matter how many Yin soldiers and ghost generals the Meng family lost, no matter how many people were lost, as long as the ancestor opened his eyes, they would be invincible forever.

"Fuck..."

Seeing that the Meng family's Grand Master had been beaten by him, but looked ecstatic and summoned the City Gods, Er Guo Tou also panicked a little.

He hurriedly wanted to pull Hu Ma away, using his retreat to escape together.

He couldn't even bother to say goodbye to Senior Longjing on the Descent Platform. As for the seventh arrow?

Was that damn seventh arrow more important than the Zi Tai Sui?

But at this moment of Er Guo Tou's nervousness, Hu Ma on the stone platform had already made a decision. He wasn't in a hurry at all. Instead, he looked at Senior Longjing on the Descent Platform and said, "Senior, can you tell me who this seventh arrow was originally intended for?"

Mr. Longjing was a little surprised that he wasn't in a hurry to leave, but seeing him ask, he still smiled and said, "The thing behind this monster."

As he spoke, he looked at the Meng family's ancestor and said softly, "Or, you can understand it as: Taisui!"

Er Guo Tou said, "Let's go..."

"Taisui?"

Hu Ma didn't seem surprised at all. Competing for the Mandate of Heaven, slaughtering the Taisui.

The Mandate of Heaven had already appeared, so the only thing left that was worth Mr. Longjing's action was naturally the latter.

Er Guo Tou said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Hu Ma frowned and said, "What exactly is Taisui?"

Mr. Longjing looked at him strangely and said, "It should be said, it's where we came from."

"I could have used this arrow to let you see, but now, perhaps you can only wait for Tie Guanyin..."

"..."

Er Guo Tou said, "If you don't leave, I'm leaving..."

Hu Ma took a deep breath, glanced at the anxious Er Guo Tou next to him, and then glanced at the Meng family's Grand Master in the distance who was already summoning the City Gods.

His final gaze fell on the Meng family's ancestor, whose endless tentacles had already drooped down and invaded Mr. Longjing's Benming Lingmiao, whose gloomy face was beginning to turn from greed to anger. He suddenly said, "Senior, you have this opportunity."

"Hmm?"

Mr. Longjing was stunned, clearly extremely surprised.

He was actually more anxious than Er Guo Tou, but he was able to endure it. He nodded quietly and smiled, "How do you say that?"

"Senior, I know you're busy, and I'm also very busy. Thank you for your guidance, and thank you for pointing the way for us transmigrators!"

Hu Ma solemnly took a step back, bowed respectfully to Mr. Longjing, and then raised his head, his eyes fierce, and said in a deep voice, "We transmigrators have nothing to repay, so we will put on another grand show here to send Senior off..."

Mr. Longjing was clearly surprised, his eyes widened slightly, seemingly very interested.

Er Guo Tou was already dumbfounded: "What are you waiting for? What big show are you going to put on here?"

At this moment, Hu Ma seemed to relax. He turned to Er Guo Tou and said, "Brother, there's something I've been hiding from you for a long time. It's time to tell the truth."

Er Guo Tou was about to go crazy: "Can't you say it outside?"

Hu Ma said, "Actually, I am the only grandson of the Hu family of Zhensui, and I am also the master of the Zhensui Fu."

Er Guo Tou said, "Okay, okay, I know. Can we go now?"

"So, it's not us who should be escaping..."

Hu Ma took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, looked at the Meng family's Grand Master, and said in a low voice: "The injustice in Guanzhou has nowhere to be redressed, until Zhensui asks for justice!"

"A hundred and eight golden armored warriors enter the Yin manor, Zhensui strikes with the golden divine mace!"

In the murmur, he stepped on the Gang Bu Dou (Dipper Walking Steps), his sleeves fluttering, and swayed into the hazy front. He shouted sternly, "Someone come! Invite the Zhensui Fu!"