Chapter 207 Little Kui

We hadn't notified Liangjie Tang (Two Realms Hall) in advance about the appearance of ghosts, but Butcher Wang keenly sensed something was wrong the moment they poured in!

Butcher Wang, who was eating, gently put down her chopsticks, quickly walked to the cabinet, and pulled out the bone chopper from the top: "There's yin energy, everyone be careful!"

After Butcher Wang joined Liangjie Tang, she basically took over the cooking. She simply threw her demon-slaying knives into the kitchen; they were handier that way.

As Butcher Wang drew her blade, a ghastly wind howled in Old Liu's room, and the tightly closed door banged violently.

In the next moment, from behind the door, which could be destroyed by the yin wind at any time, the sound of ghosts rose up, and the roars of ghosts and gods went straight into the sky. The glass of Liangjie Tang shattered one after another, and the sounds of ghosts spread throughout the entire hall.

Hei Ye Xiao (Black Night Owl), who rarely showed his face, suddenly appeared in the restaurant: "Old Liu put talismans on his door. He must have drawn the ghosts from Li Po's side over here. Li Po must be in trouble."

Butcher Wang held her knife horizontally and said, "Xiao Chun, Qin Xin, you two protect Yun Shang, Yue Zhu, and Hei Zi. Follow me to kill the enemy, destroy these wild ghosts, and go support our little junior brother immediately."

Hei Ye Xiao said in a deep voice, "There's a ghost god in there! I'll take on that ghost god; you assist me!"

As the two were talking, a loud bang suddenly came from upstairs. Old Liu's door was blasted away by the yin wind on the spot, and the flying door slammed into the wall like a giant axe, embedding itself half a foot deep. The iron-armored ghost god strode out of the door, and its violent pressure swept across the corridor.

Although the ghost god was still a floor away from Butcher Wang and the others, the descending pressure sent chills down their spines.

"Everyone, be careful. If you can't win, retreat immediately. Hei Zi and I will cover the rear!" Butcher Wang stepped out, then suddenly froze: "Xiao Kui, where did she go?"

Zhao Yue Zhu stammered, "She... she just slipped out!"

"Damn it!" Butcher Wang grabbed her knife and ran outside. By the time she rushed to the staircase, the ghost god had already reached the edge of the stairs.

One person and one god stood facing each other across a flight of stairs, while Xiao Kui squatted on the handrail like a kitten, her cheeks puffed out as she stared at the ghost god without blinking.

Butcher Wang's eyes swept back and forth between the ghost god and Xiao Kui, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Xiao Kui was too close to the ghost god. If they fought head-on, even the aftermath of the true energy clash could shatter Xiao Kui to pieces.

Xiao Kui didn't move, so Butcher Wang didn't dare to attack rashly, while the ghost god and its horde of yin souls surged down.

The others ignored Xiao Kui, who was squatting on the handrail, except for one yin soul that reached out a ghostly claw towards her.

The moment the pale hand approached Xiao Kui's body, she suddenly jumped up and bit down on the ghost god's neck like a cat catching a mouse.

No one expected that the ghost god, who had just exuded such overwhelming pressure, would be easily bitten on the neck by Xiao Kui and knocked to the ground. Not only was Butcher Wang stunned, but even the yin souls behind the ghost god were dumbfounded.

Xiao Kui, lying on the stairs, resembled a cat with its prey. Before everyone's eyes, she used both hands and feet to scramble down the stairs, carrying the ghost god away in a flash.

Strangely enough, the ghost god had stood nearly six feet tall and wore a suit of armor. Even if the ghost god itself had no weight, the armor should have weighed several dozen pounds.

But when Xiao Kui carried it in her mouth, it was no different from carrying a little mouse, and it didn't even affect her speed as she slipped away.

Hei Ye Xiao screamed strangely and spread his arms, pouncing towards the yin souls on the stairs: "Xiao Chun, Qin Xin, follow me to kill the enemy. Sister Wang, go check on Xiao Kui! She's too scary!"

Hei Ye Xiao didn't dare chase after Xiao Kui, so he could only lead his people into the enemy ranks.

With the ghost god gone, all that remained were ordinary wandering souls and wild ghosts. The bit of evil energy on their bodies wasn't even worth the attention of the people from Liangjie Tang; it was only a matter of time before they were cleaned up.

Butcher Wang watched for a while, and seeing that Hei Ye Xiao had completely taken control of the situation, she chased after Xiao Kui in the direction she had disappeared. By the time she finally found Xiao Kui in the flower bushes in the backyard, her stomach bulging, the ghost god was reduced to a suit of armor.

Xiao Kui's little belly was stretched out like a ball as she looked at the sky with wide eyes. When Butcher Wang came over, she said, "Sister Butcher, I'm too full. Can you make me some digestion soup?"

As Butcher Wang picked up Xiao Kui and walked back, Xiao Kui gestured with her hand and said, "I can only eat half of something as big as Hei Ye Xiao at a time; I can't eat a whole one!"

Hei Ye Xiao, who had originally wanted to come over and see what was happening, screamed "Mommy!" and scurried back into the house, refusing to come out no matter what.

Butcher Wang handed Xiao Kui over to Yun Shang to watch over and led the rest of the Liangjie Tang troops out to rush towards Weizi Alley.

As Liangjie Tang fully reinforced my position, I had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

The ghost god sealed beneath the clock tower at the top of the mountain had already broken the seal and was fighting Ye Yang to the death. This ghost god was also wearing heavy armor, but it didn't have any weapons in its hands. Its two ghost claws alternated like the wind, striking madly at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang held one hand behind his back and raised the sword with the other, guarding his body and only defending without attacking. He continuously parried the opponent's ghost claws, lightly shifting his steps and guiding the ghost god to move around the clearing at the top of the mountain.

What was Ye Yang doing?