In the face of natural disasters and national crises, human nature not only fails the test but becos more disgusting than usual, which truly refreshed the perception of Teng Zhaohe and Little Ginseng.
They never expected that while they exhausted their efforts to save the people struggling in the plague, so would harbor lustful thoughts towards two boys in their teens amid such turmoil.
And this person, wearing an official hat, should, as a governnt official, plead for the people, yet abused his power for personal desire.
This world has indeed begun to go mad, becoming as detestable as him.
Teng Zhao’s handso face turned cold as he looked at Huang Huaihua, who was leering and reaching towards him, with a churning stomach.
This person is the brother-in-law of Magistrate Liu, holding a position as the chief of the River and Lake Office in the governnt, though not prominent, he is fattening his pockets here thanks to his brother-in-law’s position.
Huang Huaihua does not discriminate between at and vegetarian, often visiting the brothel, where he has frequented both the esteed courtesans and the lowly ones. Now, after a few more drinks of cat piss, he has set his sights on the red-lipped, white-toothed Teng Zhao and Little Ginseng.
These two are part of the Taoist Sect, reciting scriptures and cultivating regularly, incomparable to ordinary youngsters. While they may not be exceptionally handso, they possess an innate aura that beauty cannot reach, an untouchable radiance exuding from within.
But Huang Huaihua wouldn’t think about whether these people are soone he can ss with; he considered that he hadn’t played with little Taoists before.
"Rest assured, accompany your Brother Huang for a couple of drinks, even if this village burns, your brother can save you two little sweeties." Huang Huaihua laughed: "With your grace, just accompany , why condescend to mingle with those sickly, filthy commoners? Don’t sully such fine skin."
Huang Huaihua lunged toward Teng Zhao, but before his hand could reach him, Little Ginseng delivered a flying kick that sent him sprawling, then charged up to him and cast a spell to suppress him, kicking him repeatedly: "Damn it, I’ve tolerated you for too long! As soon as we et, those bulging dead fish eyes seem to stick to us like glue, more disgusting than the stench from the cesspool. Damn it, and you dare call yourself ’brother’? I’ll kill you, you filthy rabbit king. I’ll shatter your delusions, your arrogance, your colorful Great Dream of Yellow Millet."
His kicks landed on Huang Huaihua’s soft flesh without holding back, while he cursed furiously as he beat him.
"Damn it, going mad without considering who you can ss with? Daring to provoke a Taoist and wanting them to drink with you? You must be dreaming, I’ll send you down, and your entire family below to the Underworld, let you filthy thing drink enough." Little Ginseng kicked Huang Huaihua, making him howl in agony.
Teng Zhao silently released his hand from casting the spell, turned around, and walked toward the group of thugs following Huang Huaihua.
"You, how dare you assault Mr. Huang!" A face hiding treachery pulled out a dagger and charged at Teng Zhao.
Right on ti!
My frustration has nowhere to vent.
Teng Zhao pulled out a stack of yellow talismans from his sleeve, swiftly dodging the attacks from them, leaping left and right, planting talismans at precise positions. Soon enough, with the talismans used up, he quickly sealed with his hands, chanting a spell and stomping lightly, forming the array.
A Mysterious Trace Illusion Array trapped those individuals, and whatever they saw inside made them start hitting each other.
"Throw him in there." Teng Zhao instructed Little Ginseng to toss Huang Huaihua into the array.
"Got it." Little Ginseng kicked, sending him into the array: "Off you go!"
The two clapped their hands, watching those individuals scurry inside the array, and with Huang Huaihua’s addition, the scene changed again.
Little Ginseng looked at Huang Huaihua, who was kicked nearly to breaking point but still clutching stones on the ground, rubbing them frantically. His mouth twitched: "I didn’t cripple him, it’s his desire to beco a eunuch showing through."
Teng Zhao held back his laughter unsuccessfully, pulling him to turn: "Stop watching, what kind of nonsense have you been learning?"
Little Ginseng replied: "This is called being down to earth. Am I not particularly popular now?"
Teng Zhao: "..."
I only know you’ve gotten sleazy!
Pop.
Little Ginseng clutched his forehead, yelping: "Who, who sneak attacked your grandpa? Co out and face one on one if you’re capable."
Teng Zhao’s face lit up with joy, looking at the void where the bean had been thrown: "Master."
Qin Liuxi appeared, saying: "Not bad, I thought you’d be bent over and wiped clean."
Teng Zhao looked slightly embarrassed.
Qin Liuxi then looked at Little Ginseng, smirking: "Grandpa?"
"Uh... no such dare!" Little Ginseng awkwardly stepped forward, trying to be charming: "How long have you been here?"
"Just in ti to watch a fine drama of a shrew cursing on the street."
Little Ginseng scratched his head: "I was simply infuriated."
Qin Liuxi glanced coldly at Huang Huaihua, his face rubbing crazily and said: "Eye for an eye, not bad, but you could go for more. He disregarded the lives of the commoners, let him beco one of them then."
Little Ginseng paused: "You an to toss him in the pit of the sick?"
"Only by experiencing it first-hand will he realize his life isn’t worth much either," Qin Liuxi chuckled.
"Even if he has soone above him, you don’t care? I heard his backer is Magistrate Liu!"
"Above you, there’s !" Qin Liuxi pointed at Huang Huaihua and said: "He provoked you first, indicating he needs a lesson. Fulfilling his wishes by teaching him a lesson, that’s settling this karma."
The two: "..."
Sounds reasonable, but why does sothing feel off!
Qin Liuxi raised his hand, invisible aura lifting those people: "Where are the sick? Lead the way."
Teng Zhao said: "No need, there’s a better place."
He turned and left. Little Ginseng looked at the direction, his eyelids twitched: truly a master and apprentice duo, their poison cut from the sa cloth.
Teng Zhao led them to the Li Family Village where the dead were piled - people died in recent days, yet to be cremated, the air thick with pungent burnt sll, large piles of firewood, and smoldering fires, scattered bones laid across.
Qin Liuxi tossed them beside the corpse pile, casting the spell to awaken them.
Upon awakening, Huang Huaihua and others first laid eyes on a ghastly corpse with purple welts and bloodstains, eyes wide in death, heart clenched in fear, letting out piercing screams.
"Ahhhhhhh."
Those awakened with him scread in terror too, crawling and scrambling away from the ground, but they were in pain, having fought in Teng Zhao’s array, their bodies hurt, thus falling as they ran, crying out for their parents.
Huang Huaihua was even worse, feeling crushed, devoid of strength, his lower body seemingly mutilated, numb with pain, yet instinctively crawling away. His hand suddenly grabbed sothing, upon inspection it was a fresh, accidentally dropped toe bone.
He scread again, flipped his eyes, and completely fainted.
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