Chapter 816

Everyone met at the Four Directions Inn, and Zhao Zhengping, as expected, got into another fight with Zhao Rou.

Just as everyone sat down, preparing to discuss how to act, a cheerful laugh suddenly came.

"All you fellow martial brothers are here."

"Senior Sister Yinrao?"

Hearing that, Zhao Zhengping and the others turned their heads to see a group of Dao Yi Shengdi disciples walking in, led by a woman wearing a black long dress, with a fiery figure and a charming smile.

The senior martial sister of Yingfeng Peak, Yinrao.

Seeing her appear, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Shen Xian, Zhao Rou, and Wanxiang all changed expression, wondering how this guy also showed up.

Facing the others' change in expression, Yinrao was indifferent, smiling charmingly.

"I heard there's a group of evil spirits here preparing to act against the Tianyu Dynasty, so I came to take a look."

???

Upon hearing that, everyone was baffled; "Where the hell did you hear that?"

This is even more shameless than them; even Xu Jie and Shen Xian look like they're admitting defeat.

The two were still thinking about explaining things to the Sect afterward, but who would have thought Yinrao this woman would directly put a big hat on them.

If the Black Mountain Ghost King were present now, he'd surely cry injustice; I just want to guard my own little plot of land—who the hell would go first to deal with the Tianyu Dynasty?

Since they've come, there's no way to let them leave again.

So, to deal with the Black Mountain Ghost King, we add several hundred people.

Everyone sat together in a circle, and Xu Jie recounted the situation he had learned and the plan helplessly.

So now that we're here, let each rely on their abilities—truly, the wolves are many and the meat few. Sect Points—just seeing these three words now makes the Dao Yi Shengdi disciples pumped up as if they'd been injected with chicken blood.

After hearing Xu Jie's explanation, everyone had no objections, but this Yumin really is stubborn—regarding his daughter, he actually doesn't want her?

"What's the difficulty? Since Yumin disagrees, we'll just ambush him halfway."

"What does Senior Sister mean?"

"I'll pose as the bride, pick some people to pose as the wedding procession, and directly turn back to the Black Mountain Ghost Palace—wouldn't that be it?"

"We'll act before the wedding procession's evil spirits enter Haoyang Commandery City."

Hearing that, everyone's eyes lit up; moreover, with Yinrao present, the chances are even greater.

Although the junior sister who proposed this plan has decent disguise arts, compared to Yinrao there's still a considerable gap.

So Yinrao undoubtedly became the best choice to play the bride.

The plan set, that night Yinrao went to the governor's office.

She observed the bride's appearance, figure, and so on.

For someone from Yingfeng Peak like her, infiltrating a small governor's office without being detected is as simple as it gets.

Early the next morning, the Dao Yi Shengdi people left the city in batches, attracting no attention.

According to the earlier plan, everyone ambushed on the necessary route of the wedding procession.

Not long after, at dusk, a strange sound mixed with joy could be heard from afar.

Evil spirits getting married—such a sight is truly rare.

Yinrao led a group of disciples in ambush here, watching the continually approaching wedding procession, a faint smile playing on her lips, she whispered.

"Attack."

At her command, the disciples surged out from all sides; the evil spirits in the wedding procession had no time to react.

Although the leading ghost general shouted angrily.

"Impudence, kill them!"

But soon, he was cut down by Yinrao's sword.

As a senior disciple of Yingfeng Peak, Yinrao's combat prowess is formidable; her movements are uncanny, her techniques even more vicious—so even Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and the others would rather not provoke her.

After slaying all the evil spirits in the wedding procession, Yinrao smiled and said to the surrounding junior brothers and sisters.

"Let's go, fellow junior brothers and sisters."

Saying that, Yinrao had already stepped into the sedan, while the fellow brothers transformed into the appearance of evil spirits and directly turned back toward the Black Mountain Ghost Palace.

The disciples following Yinrao are all skilled in transformation and disguise arts.

As for the others, under the leadership of Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and others, they approached the Black Mountain Ghost Palace from different directions, to act together later.

Along the way, there were no incidents, after all, all cultivators in Haoyang Commandery had been slaughtered by the Black Mountain Ghost King.

Ordinary people seeing the Black Mountain Ghost King's "henchmen" dare not provoke them; they simply keep their distance.

Even upon entering the Black Mountain Range, no evil spirits obstructed them, for the Ghost King's great joy had already spread among all the evil spirits.

Upon seeing the wedding procession return, who would dare to block it blindly?

Inside the ghost palace, the Black Mountain Ghost King—stalwart, dark-skinned, with fanged mouth—upon hearing the news that the wedding procession had returned safely, also let out a hearty laugh.

"Haha, this Yumin is still somewhat aware of the times, offering no resistance—not bad."

"Come, take the beauty to my Dong Fu."

His words fell softly, and the Black Mountain Ghost King and his subordinates present began to drink heartily.

However, what they drank was not alcohol but human blood, which is the finest delicacy for evil spirits.

After a bout of clamor, finally the Black Mountain Ghost King could not wait any longer and headed toward his Dong Fu.

"Haha, beauty, I've come."

He flung open the door; earlier the Black Mountain Ghost King had heard that Yumin's daughter was gorgeous, gentle and serene—a rare beauty.

Thus he was moved and forcibly took her as his wife.

But as the door opened, seeing the beauty reclining askew on the bed, even her headscarf missing, the Black Mountain Ghost King was somewhat dazed.

Having waited in the Dong Fu for that old ghost, Yinrao was already bored to death; naturally she couldn't just sit there honestly with her veil covered.

At this moment, seeing the Black Mountain Ghost King finally arrive, Yin Rao flashed a charming smile and tapped her fingers.

"Your Majesty, why did you only come now? Have you forgotten me completely?"

Huh???

This scene directly left the Black Mountain Ghost King completely bewildered.

Isn't it said that Yu Ming's daughter is gentle and quiet, introverted, a typical lady from a noble family?

Why does this woman before me look like a wanton slut?

The Black Mountain Ghost King felt something was off; this is completely different from the rumors.

Seeing the Black Mountain Ghost King standing there dumbfounded with a strange expression, Yin Rao quickly realized she seemed to have overacted.

When she had secretly observed Yu Ming's daughter earlier, Yin Rao had discovered that this woman was indeed a true lady from a noble family.

Whether in her speech or her gestures, she fully displayed a gentle demeanor.

She is completely unlike her current self.

Facing the Black Mountain Ghost King's suspicion, Yin Rao hurriedly sat up straight, placed her hands on her knees, presenting the appearance of a noble lady.

She even clenched her hands tightly, a hint of fear showing on her face.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes turned red, she held back her tears, and in the blink of an eye she seemed to have become a different person.

Now the Black Mountain Ghost King was even more bewildered.

"This is wrong, where is that flirtatious person from just now?"