Porter's Immortal Cultivation: I Have Level 5 Full Inscriptions

Chapter 54 Eliminating Evil

Snapped!

Yang Silang slapped the edge of the bed.

"What Fourth Uncle? What nonsense! Get up and get to work. Come on, call your master, the three of us will go find Widow She and get rid of this threat today."

Li Erhu was greatly alarmed.

"What?"

"Just the three of us?"

Seeing Yang Silang's determined gaze, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get out of bed to take Yang Silang to find Shang Laohu.

Shang Laohu was snoring loudly in bed, but being a tough guy, he was startled awake as soon as the two entered the room. He leaped out of bed with a somersault and pulled a knife from under his pillow...

"Fourth brother, Erhu, what are you doing..." He was full of surprise and doubt, thinking to himself—this shouldn't be the case. I'm not old yet, why are you in such a hurry to seize power?

Yang Silang is a quick-witted and outspoken person.

"Chief Shang, Widow She is your mortal enemy. After so many battles, you must know where she stays at night."

"Could you please lead the way? I'll escort her on her journey. You and Erhu will keep watch and clear the perimeter, how does that sound?"

He hadn't forgotten the fierce look Widow She gave him before she left; she must hate him to the core. Since she held such a grudge, he'd just let her not hate him at all.

Yang Silang knew that he was at the Copper Skin Martial Artist level, which was considered quite powerful, but there was an Iron Bone Martial Master above the Copper Skin Martial Artist level.

Putting everything else aside, Long Yi could easily crush him with a single blow. Who knows if Widow She could hire a master of iron bones to help?

When Widow She deals with the Black Tiger Gang, the conflict between the two gangs requires mobilizing a large number of people, which is very troublesome; but if she were to deal with him alone, two or three experts would be enough.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

To protect himself from others, Yang Silang decided to kill Widow She first.

He thought it was reasonable and constituted proactive self-defense.

Shang Laohu was stunned when he heard this, thinking he was hallucinating.

"Bro, let me clear my head first..."

He buried his head in a basin of cold water, fully waking up, and hesitated.

Seeing this, Yang Silang said coldly.

"Chief Shang, you don't have to go tonight, just tell me where she is."

Shang Laohu gritted his teeth, knowing that if he didn't go tonight, not only would he lose all his previous friendship, but he would also offend this person.

"Alright, Brother Yang dares to venture into the snake's lair, so what do I have to fear?"

"Let me tidy up a bit and prepare some things."

After a while.

Three people dressed in night clothes slipped out of the main altar by walking in the shadows of the corner. Although there were patrolling disciples, the route and timing were arranged by Shang Laohu, so he naturally knew how to avoid them.

After turning left and right in the city, we finally arrived at a somewhat secluded alley.

Late at night, the alley was lifeless and shrouded in darkness.

At the end of the alley, there was a courtyard or two, with the gates locked. The three of them observed from a distance in the darkness.

"This is Widow She's lair. There are about seven or eight gang members patrolling outside, but the defenses aren't very tight." Shang Laohu had indeed figured out his old rival long ago. "But the real trouble is in the inner courtyard."

"That woman supposedly kept a venomous snake in her bedroom to guard the house; anyone who dared to go in never came out again."

"These henchmen outside are easy to deal with, but those inside are a different story. I've put in a lot of effort but haven't been able to find out what kind of snake it is."

"If the snake hadn't been unable to leave the house, my Black Tiger Gang would probably have been defeated long ago."

"Besides, the surrounding neighbors are all elderly, weak, sick, and disabled; there are no able-bodied young people. I'm not afraid of making a scene, but I need to be quick. If I attract the attention of the authorities and police, then we'll be in trouble!"

"We need to be careful...wait, wait?"

As he was giving his confession, Yang Silang, his face covered, rushed over like the wind, leaping over the wall and landing heavily.

"Who is it?"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell throughout the courtyard.

But after a few clicks, all sound disappeared and silence fell.

Shang Laohu and Li Erhu hurriedly followed, leaping up and jumping into the courtyard. They saw that the front yard was littered with corpses, and seven or eight men had been brutally killed with their heads smashed and chests pierced.

Yang Silang's figure had already rushed into the backyard. Suddenly, two green candles lit up on the window of the main room, and a graceful figure jumped up from the bed.

He kicked the door open and slipped inside.

Shang Laohu and Li Erhu were now on the verge of action and had no choice but to follow.

Upon entering the room.

The two saw that Yang Silang was standing motionless in front of them, and then looked further inside.

"Widow She, what kind of monster have you created..." Shang Laohu asked in a trembling voice, his heart sinking.

As for Li Erhu, he had the lowest cultivation level and couldn't even speak, with sweat dripping from his head.

Inside the room, a nauseating, putrid stench permeated the air, mixed with a strange, cloyingly sweet fragrance.

On the innermost canopy bed, Widow She, draped in a thin veil, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, her hair disheveled. She appeared to have also been startled awake from a dream, but her expression was calm and composed as she smiled at the three of them with narrowed eyes.

His expression was one of utter confidence, as if he were looking at three mice trapped in a cage.

In the open space of the room, there is a crystal jar that takes several people to encircle.

However, the vat was filled with murky water, and inside coiled up a leg-thick, half-green scaled serpent, its body wrapped around what turned out to be a section of a human thigh.

Why is it half a snake?

Because the snake was severed from its seventh inch down by a sharp weapon, only one-third of its body remained.

This snake was very strange. It had a crown on its head and facial features like a human. In its gaping maw, a human head had been bitten off, with half of its face gone.

The man's eyes were wide with terror, yet he was still recognizable as Liu Changfeng, who had lost the ring earlier that day.

Upon seeing the arrival of unwelcome guests, the green-scaled serpent stood upright, perched on the edge of the jar, its two snake eyes wide open, emitting a ghostly green light as it stared at the crowd.

What the three saw outside the window was not candlelight at all, but rather a snake that emitted a green light, illuminating the entire room in a sinister and terrifying green glow.

"Something's not right..." Shang Laohu, being experienced and knowledgeable, knew that this snake was strange and dangerous. He immediately tried to close his eyes, but found that he was now standing still and unable to move.

Only his eyeballs can still move, and he can still make a "hehe" sound.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Li Erhu standing there like a statue, just like him.

Oops!

Yang Silang must have been frozen in place as well!

He was so terrified that his whole body went cold, and he managed to utter a sound.

"Widow She... how dare you defy the government's prohibition and secretly raise demonic beasts!"

Monsters and strange beasts differ by only one word.

Exotic beasts are extraordinary, valuable species that have been tamed by humans, used as food, medicine, or to fight alongside them.

Monsters are extremely strange and dangerous, unable to coexist with humans, and even inherently prey on humans as their food source.

This snake in front of me is clearly no benevolent creature; it must be a man-eater. No wonder there are so few able-bodied men around; they must have all ended up in its belly!

Widow She giggled and stood up, her robes naturally parting to the sides. With each step she swayed and her waist twisted, she walked forward like a naked, beautiful snake.

She spoke in a charming voice.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"If it weren't for Xiaoqing, I would have died at my man's hands long ago."

"Once you're inside Xiaoqing's stomach, just like Liu Changfeng, dead people can't speak, so everything will be fine, right?"

"Anyone stared at by my Xiaoqing's eyes will freeze in place like a stone for a short while..."

With a whoosh, a dagger appeared in her hand. She licked her red lips and looked at Yang Silang, while her other slender hand touched the man's strong chest, and she chuckled.

"Si Lang, you were so fierce on the stage today."

"Your Qi and blood must be very abundant. Xiaoqing will recover even faster after taking this."

"Hmm, what should we eat first?"

"Men's hearts are the dirtiest, so let's eat the hearts first!"

Despite her sweet words, Widow She acted without hesitation, the dagger falling to rip Yang Silang apart!

call!

Yang Silang, who was regarded as a stone sculpture, moved. He stretched out one hand and grabbed her wrist with lightning speed. With his other hand, he grabbed forward and strangled her throat.

His arms swelled to the thickness of his legs, radiating a dark bronze light, and his five fingers unleashed astonishing power.

Widow She was lifted into the air, her eyes rolled back, and she kicked her legs like a chick!

Click!

Yang Silang pulled hard with one hand.

Widow She let out a blood-curdling scream as one of her arms was torn off.

Yang Silang threw the beautifully shaped, well-maintained pink arm at the green-scaled monster snake.

Without hesitation, the strange snake opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and ate with relish. After blinking a few times, the green light disappeared, and it even bowed its head to Yang Silang, its crown shaking rapidly, as if it wanted to please and submit.

"No..." Widow She was always calm and composed. Even though the Viper Gang had lost in the arena today, she didn't say much and didn't lose her composure.

Now, seeing the Green-Scaled Serpent swiftly swallow her arm and devour it with relish, she collapsed, struggling frantically even with Yang Silang choking her.