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Xu Shen smiled faintly as he took the paper money from Liao Dongfeng's hands.
"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Messenger," Liao Dongfeng chuckled, bowing to Xu Shen in a flattering manner. "I hope you can help me with a small matter!"
"Feel free to speak; I understand the principle of taking advantage of others," Xu Shen replied to Liao Dongfeng.
"I have someone I really want to meet, so I need to delay you for a moment!"
"No problem, let's go!"
Xu Shen shook the Soul Hook and touched the token, and in an instant, the two vanished from the establishment.
"Brother Liao has been taken away by the Underworld Messenger; we will proceed as planned!"
Suddenly, from a small door on the other side, a Taoist with an eagle-hook nose slowly walked out.
"Please give your orders, Daoist."
Among the group of followers, there was a young man with yellow hair, a loyal confidant of Liao Dongfeng.
"Each of you prepare a bucket of Black Dog Blood and head to the temple as quickly as possible. I will arrive shortly to trap the Underworld Messenger and buy you some time," the Eagle Hook Nose Taoist commanded. "If we want to seize the opportunity and spare Brother Liao from the suffering of reincarnation, now is the moment."
Meanwhile, Xu Shen and Liao Dongfeng arrived at the temple.
"Liao Dongfeng, is the person you want to meet here?" Xu Shen asked with confusion.
"To be honest, Lord Messenger, my brother is a Taoist priest at this temple. I rarely get to see him, and today I want to say goodbye!"
"I see." Xu Shen smiled faintly at Liao Dongfeng before suddenly breaking into a cold grin.
"What do you mean by that, Lord Messenger..." Liao Dongfeng was taken aback and looked at Xu Shen.
"Your words are full of holes; we Underworld Messengers know your past and present. You have never had a brother who was a priest at this temple."
Xu Shen sneered coldly, shaking the Soul Hook to bind Liao Dongfeng.
"Hmph! Truly worthy of being an Underworld Messenger; nothing escapes your eyes. But coming here means you've fallen into my trap!"
Liao Dongfeng snorted and suddenly burst into a wild laugh, his appearance changing dramatically.
His hair flared out wildly, turning an extremely vibrant red; two fangs protruded from his mouth, and his body grew significantly more robust.
"You've turned into an Evil Spirit! You were wicked in life and have become an Evil Spirit in death."
Xu Shen sneered and then smiled, "However, even if you turn into an Evil Spirit, my Soul Hook can still trap you."
"What about me?"
Suddenly, a beam of golden light shot over, directly breaking the Soul Hook. Liao Dongfeng broke free from the Soul Hook and leaped backward.
"Hmm?"
Xu Shen frowned and looked back. There stood an old Taoist with an Eagle Hook Nose, holding a Peach Wood Sword.
"You can see me? Have you opened your Yin-Yang Eye? Impressive!" Xu Shen said with a faint smile.
"Lord Messenger, I apologize, but it seems you'll have to die here today!" the Eagle Hook Nose Taoist said with a sly grin.
The Peach Wood Sword was smeared with Black Dog Blood, significantly enhancing its power against evil spirits. Even though I am not an evil entity, taking a hit would not be pleasant.
Xu Shen took a step back and summoned his Killing Stick.
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