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Wang Ye saw the murderous look in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand, and naturally understood what he was trying to do.

This kid wants to run away after getting the money! Wang Ye sneered in his heart. He thought that the Daoist Priest had died, so he moved underwater rather conveniently.

"Stinking brat, he's a member of my Dao Sect! You can't kill a fellow sect member!" The old Daoist reminded.

"Bullshit!" That's a liar! " Wang Ye pretended to be shocked and the Daoist Priest suddenly swam over.

Wang Ye turned around and was about to escape, but the Daoist Priest stuck behind him, and just as he was about to stab the dagger in his hand, Wang Ye suddenly turned his head, and directly grabbed onto the dagger in his hand.

He pressed a few acupuncture points on the Taoist consecutively, causing him to lose all strength. Wang Ye threw the dagger to the side.

"Old man, can you clear this up? This kid wants to kill me!" Wang Ye said snappily.

He pulled the Daoist Priest out of the water. When the people in the distance saw this scene, they thought Wang Ye had saved them bravely! But only Wang Ye himself knew that he came for a treasure.

Although there was poisonous gas on the surface of the river, the spiritual energy was quite dense, so he was sure that the treasure was at the bottom.

"Ah Sheng, tie this swindler up for me!" Wang Ye casually threw the Daoist Priest to the side.

Wang Ye did not kill this Taoist. The old Taoist felt relieved and said blandly: "I knew you were a kind person, after all, this is your own sect, and also a disciple of the Dao Ancestor. If you kill your fellow Dao Ancestor, the calamity will befall you."

There was no need to argue with the old Daoist Priest. In short, regardless of whether the old Daoist Priest was skilled or not, if he met someone who was destined for the Dao, he would just treat it as waiting on him.

With the Star Arts in his body circulating, Wang Ye swam along with the flow of the spirit energy. The spiritual energy in the water was much denser than before.

He became even more careful. Firstly, there was too much spiritual energy here, and if it was channeled into his body, it would result from his body exploding. Secondly, there was a treasure underwater.

He had heard of the River Monster Lake Monster before, this kind of thing was more likely to be believed than not.

The deeper he went into the water, the more he realized that the water wasn't normal. He couldn't see very far, only about three meters away from the water.

Wang Ye became cautious as he slowed down his pace. At the same time, he also paid attention to whether there was anything else underwater or not.

Suddenly, the temperature of the water dropped, and Wang Ye felt the presence of ghosts nearby.

He felt as if his right leg was being pulled by something. When he turned around, it didn't matter, as a skull was facing his face.

The torn and tattered clothes on the corpse wrapped around his right leg. Wang Ye was so scared that his soul almost left his body.

After untying the corpse, Wang Ye looked carefully, there were many ropes on the body of the corpse, upon closer inspection, Wang Ye saw that there were many similar corpses floating under the water.

There were men and women whose clothes were already tattered. Wang Ye could not tell when it happened but he could feel an even stronger grievance from the surrounding.

This resentment stimulated the sariras, and the sariras suddenly exploded in a golden light.

Wang Ye was overjoyed in his heart. He could feel the warm aura of the sariras, and his body also felt a little better.

This grievance was strong, Wang Ye knew that too many people had died in this river.

He did not know when the grievances started to accumulate, but he was afraid that his own treasures would be affected by the grievance, the sariras were pure energy, and that was why Wang Ye was able to use them.

If he was seriously corroded by the resentment, then this treasure would be useless because he was alive and the resentment was quite heavy. If he used it, it would affect his body and lifespan.

The corpses around him all seemed to be afraid of the sariras, as they kept their distance from Wang Ye. It seemed like there were many ghosts at the bottom of this river that were unable to reincarnate.

If he could convert so many ghosts, wouldn't that be a great contribution?

He thought to himself, "When I get back, I'll be able to knock on the old Daoist's door. How great!"

Continuing to swim forward, Wang Ye discovered that there were more corpses under the water, and he could even see some bones on the rocks underwater.

The river here could not even wash away these corpses, which showed how strong the grievances were here. Wang Ye revolved the Star Arts in his body to the limit, and his body exploded with an even stronger heat.

Since the grievances were so heavy, why had he not seen any ghosts? Wang Ye was very curious.

"Now that you have another mission, I will give you the reward for turning the dead souls of this river into dead spirits." The old Daoist said solemnly.

Seeing the situation here, the old Daoist could also see it, but he would not easily help.

Upon hearing the old Daoist say that there was a reward, Wang Ye felt that his swimming speed had increased a lot, but he had not seen a single ghost after swimming for a long time.

What was going on? Wang Ye thought that he should go up first. The more he looked, the weirder it got.

When Wang Ye floated up to the surface, the surrounding corpses looked as if they were staring at him. Those skeletons with empty eyes, looked until Wang Ye's scalp went numb.

Just as he landed, the villagers surrounded him and Wang Ye suddenly remembered that Betting King’s Ghost was still not back.

He lit up a talisman and chanted the incantation. A huge attraction force came from the sariras. Suddenly, a semi-transparent human figure flew out of the water.

"How did you become a Water Ghost?" Wang Ye felt that it was funny and infuriating looking at his miserable state.

As the Betting King’s Ghost's body was covered with all kinds of aquatic plants, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Luckily you managed to suck me in, otherwise my soul would have scattered and scattered under the water!"

Betting King’s Ghost obviously knew more than Wang Ye. He flew into the sariras and sent a sound transmission to them, "There were countless skeletons underwater, and they scared me. When I first felt that the yin energy in this place was very dense, I wanted to go down and see if there was a companion.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Betting King’s Ghost was special, he would probably have been reincarnated by that Water Ghost as a dead man with his source spirit.

Wang Ye looked at the villagers, he could not enter the water anymore, so he pulled the Village Chief to the side and said: "There are a lot of corpses down there, do you know something?"

The Village Chief was slightly startled and quickly waved his hand, "I don't know anything!"

There were corpses that obviously weren't ancient, and there were even modern rings and other accessories.

Wang Ye asked them about the traces of the Taoist, and since he heard that he had been tied up, he did not ask anymore.

After returning to his residence, Wang Ye immediately washed his body clean. He even washed his clothes with some vinegar.

When Wang Ye went back to his room, he released Betting King’s Ghost.

Three sticks of incense were ignited. Betting King’s Ghost took a deep breath and said: "Don't think that I don't know why you called me out. Even if I die, I won't go into the water!"

Thinking about what he saw underwater, Betting King’s Ghost was shocked. He had never seen such a huge scene, it felt like there were tens of thousands of people watching.