Twilight Boundary-Chapter 660 - 651: Full of Resentment

"State Preceptor?"

When Eldest Master Meng realized a mistake made by the Zhang family, his expression filled with disdain and disbelief. Could it be that the noble Zhang had become so accustomed to being the Old Master that his head had turned to wood? Could he actually have mistaken the identity of the evil spirit?

And once he knew the identity of that evil spirit, it was not hard to trace the origins and reasons for the nightmare used by the other party.

The name Longjing, though not as renowned as the Great Virtuous Master, was known to the Ten Surnames, who especially knew what role this person played and what he did during the curse and killing of the Yi Dynasty royal family.

The Impermanence Li Family had a Sin List from the underworld, and the name at the top of that list was also this one...

But this very person had been kept by the Noble Zhang Family for twenty years?

The absurdity at this moment was indescribable. However, the sense of disdain ended when the words "State Preceptor" left the mouth of Third Master Zhang, and sudden realization struck.

"If it's him, it isn't surprising..."

Eldest Master Meng spoke coldly, "He has deceived us more than once."

"On the matter of the Zhensui Mansion, he did not tell the Meng family the truth, causing the hungry ghosts of Official Zhou to return with nothing."

"Ghost Walking Hu Family took the opportunity to establish a manor. My Meng family worked hard, yet in the end, we merely prepared the way for the Hu Family. Heh, if it weren't for him, my Meng family would have seized the Zhensui Mansion when the hungry ghosts of Official Zhou invaded Mingzhou. Why would we then need to enter the underworld to create some Demon Detection Mirror?"

"But... that old Dong Xuan, what exactly is he doing? Why did he deceive us on so many matters?"

"..."

"There's no time for that now. The utmost priority is to capture this villain immediately."

Third Master Zhang was in no state to discuss these matters further. A piercing chill enveloped his body as he realized he'd made a colossal mistake. If this matter escalated, he feared even his status as an Old Master might not be preserved.

In a desperate bid, he nearly wished to fling himself at Eldest Master Meng's feet, clinging to his leg, crying out, "That evil spirit is powerful, but the Zhang family's fortune cannot be destroyed!"

"Once the Zhang family falls, nothing can suppress those grasshead kings any longer. Then, chaos will erupt, and who destiny will favor, none can say! Moreover, when the Evil Ghosts from the City of the Dead return to the human world, your Meng family's twenty-year plan will also be ruined in an instant!"

"..."

Seeing the man's panic, Eldest Master Meng's eyes turned icy cold. He responded chillingly, "What status does the Noble Zhang Family hold? Even if all the resentful spirits of the Yi Clan came together, they couldn't harm a single hair on your Zhang family."

"Third Old Master, your words are rather alarmist."

"Besides, we originally came to create the Demon Detection Mirror, at great cost, merely to capture those evil spirits. If the Meng family were to forcibly intervene, we could naturally seize him. However, my Meng family members are heavy-handed, especially our Ancestor, who cannot tolerate the slightest speck of dust in his eyes."

"If we make a move, I'm afraid those two evil spirits cannot be captured alive..."

"..."

"Things have come to this point, who cares about capturing them alive or not?"

Third Master Zhang's face twisted as he yelled loudly, "Brother, don't take this chance to laugh at the Zhang family! If the Zhang family suffers, no one from the Ten Surnames will benefit."

Though he knew little of Strange Technique dharma methods, he was adept at grasping situations and reading people. Anxiously, he said, "I also know you are all plotting to seize destiny, but you should understand."

"Destiny is already in the hands of my Zhang family. Even if Zhang family members do not reclaim the throne, whoever we appoint will be the new Emperor. At worst... at worst, my Zhang family will take another step back..."

"Even if the Demon Detection Mirror fails this time, next year, on the fifteenth of the seventh month, my Zhang family will fully assist you in regaining Zhensui Mansion. How about that?"

"..."

"Ah, indeed..."

Listening to this, Eldest Master Meng's eyes subtly shifted, and he suddenly laughed, quickly reaching out to support him. "The Meng and Zhang clans are old family friends. Why distinguish between us?"

"However, this incident occurred unexpectedly. Now that you speak for the Zhang family, I wonder... how much weight do your words actually carry?"

"..."

Hearing his words, Third Master Zhang was extremely angry. But just then, indistinct, furious, and ferocious curses erupted all around him, and a series of illusions appeared before Third Master Zhang's eyes.

He saw countless blurry figures floating out from the depths of the Mist-shrouded Underworld, each holding a whip, mercilessly lashing him while scolding him relentlessly.

"Ancestors, spare me!"

Whipped by these yin souls, Third Master Zhang dared not resist in the slightest. He knelt on the wooden boat, kowtowing continuously.

Even Eldest Master Meng stepped back slightly, watching coldly. One of the blurred figures lashed Third Master Zhang ten times, then nodded at Eldest Master Meng and said coldly, "We will trouble the Meng family for their assistance. My words naturally carry enough weight."

Eldest Master Meng quickly cupped his hands in respect towards the blurry shadow, saying with a smile, "The Zhang and Meng clans are longtime family friends, working together on this matter. If there is a command, how could I dare not obey?"

"..."

"..."

So, this is what Senior Longjing has been doing?

At the same time, Hu Ma stood before the Divine Descent Platform, his emotions momentarily in turmoil.

Originally, I thought Senior Longjing's revenge was aimed at a certain person or branch of the Zhang family, merely to vent his anger. After all, it was unrealistic to expect Senior Longjing to use Nightmare Killing on tens of thousands of people as he once did to the Dou Clan royal family.

After all, most dharma methods in this world, apart from Shousui, require preparation. Haishou, moreover, demands not only preparation but also immense, indescribable calculations and deliberation.

He was imprisoned for twenty years and had been free for less than an hour. He himself was a wreck, sustained only by a trace of Purple Tai Sui. How could I expect him to accomplish such feats?

But just by witnessing the first two arrows, my perspective completely transformed, and I realized how mistaken I had been. In just these two arrows, Senior Longjing revealed an extraordinary spirit, even sparking a sense of anticipation within me...

With a wave of his hand, he had already subdued the monster. Unsure if it would affect Mr. Longjing, he merely twisted its limbs and threw it onto the "Loss" position, then placed a heavy stone on top of it.

Normally, this stone might not have restrained the monster, but on the Loss position, its strength would continuously wane while the stone grew heavier, crushing any resistance out of it.

"Don't worry, that thing can no longer affect me."

As Hu Ma was doing this, on the Divine Descent Platform, Mr. Longjing was already preparing the third talisman arrow. He simultaneously gave a low warning, "You should also prepare to leave."

Hu Ma was greatly surprised. "Elder, I must still act as your protector!"

Hearing this, Mr. Longjing sighed softly. "The Zhang family is no fool; they will surely ask the Meng family to intervene. With your current abilities, it's difficult for you to truly confront the Meng family, especially their Ancestor."

"But if you wish to leave now, the Meng family cannot stop you. Just head to the Bridge and leave this place. The Meng family won't be able to hinder you."

"..."

Hu Ma suddenly thought of something. "Elder, then what about you?"

"Me?"

Senior Longjing smiled faintly. "I never intended to leave from the start."

"Rest assured, this isn't death for me. Death in this world is unpleasant; I dislike dying with eyes open. Therefore, I choose another, quieter method."

"..."

Listening to his calm words, I felt a chill in my heart; in truth, I had realized it just now.

Senior Longjing, in truth, was already dead...

It was because he was already dead that he could avoid the backlash from karmic blood ties. Now, he was merely a resentful ghost within the City of the Dead, casting spells fueled by his unwillingness and hatred. Still, I hadn't wanted to give up; I had intended to take this lone Ghost of his with me.

In this world, dharma methods are numerous. If I could take his Ghost away, I could always find other solutions. But he... he was already refusing me.

He didn't plan to leave. I could even see that his Lifebound Spirit Temple was already showing signs of collapse—a complete collapse, likely leaving not even a speck behind.

"I only wish to shoot these seven arrows."

As Mr. Longjing prepared, he smiled at Hu Ma. "Life or death, existence or nonexistence, none of it is as important as firing these seven arrows."

"This, perhaps, is why I cannot compare to Lao Junmei and the others. I lack great ambition; I'm just a petty person. By the way, you can tell others this: only a petty person can master nightmare well."

"So I will only stay here and shoot these seven arrows, no matter how many I manage to fire..."

"..."

Hearing this, Hu Ma's heart stirred. He suddenly said, "If the Meng family intervenes and their Ancestor projects over, I might not be able to evade them in the underworld."

"Hm?"

Seeing Hu Ma's somewhat fearful expression, Senior Longjing chuckled softly. "You'll be able to evade them. I'm here."

"That Meng Family Ancestor is the most evil and profane thing in this world. Without truly comprehending Returning, no one is a match for that monster. My Lifebound Spirit Temple is already destroyed; I cannot withstand it."

"However, that monster also has a weakness. No one can resist its gaze, but it can only look at one person at a time."

"It will undoubtedly look at me first. So, that will be your chance to leave."

"..."

"Elder..."

Hu Ma was well aware of how dangerous it was to face the maddened Noble Zhang Family and the Tongyin Meng family.

Especially since I had indeed caught a glimpse of the Meng Family Ancestor from afar once.

Yet, hearing Senior Longjing's words, a certain wild idea surged within him. He suddenly said in a low voice, "If the Meng Family Ancestor's gaze turns this way, how long... can you hold out?"

"Oh?"

Senior Longjing glanced at him and chuckled. "Your generation of Reincarnators is indeed cautious. But rest assured, I think I can manage."

"Just like the Vengeful Ghosts wailing day and night in the City of the Dead, the most resilient thing in this world is unyielding unwillingness."

"As long as this resentment in my heart has not dispersed, as long as this Divine Descent Platform is not destroyed, the Meng Family Ancestor... Hah!"

"..."

It was hard to imagine that, facing a monster like the Meng Family Ancestor, Senior Longjing's eyes actually showed a hint of disdain. But it was because of this expression that Hu Ma suddenly made his decision.

He said softly, "Elder, in that case, I don't want to leave. I want to watch you shoot all seven of these arrows!"