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The old farmer pulled a piece of paper money from his robes; it was a talisman imbued with a strange, uncanny force.
“Petty, low-grade demonic sorcery, you say?” He was so enraged he laughed, his smile twisting into something grotesque. He was determined to cast this brutish young Daoist straight into Fengdu.
A living being with such blazing blood and qi thrown into Fengdu would be like plunging ice into boiling oil. There would be instant detonation!
Just then, Li Yanchu frowned. Why did this aura feel strangely familiar? He activated his Spirit Eyes, divine light flickering in his gaze.
“No need to strain yourself, young Daoist,” the old farmer sneered. “This is Yinde Money, burned as offerings to the dead.”
Yinde? Li Yanchu arched a brow.
“Only with Yinde Money can the entrance to Fengdu be opened.” With that, the old farmer lit the paper.
Whoosh!
Emerald-green flames...
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