Chapter 57:

The white-shirted tycoon on Yin Road, along with the firefighters, thought to themselves.

Crack!

The ferocious tiger and the venomous insects pounced on the firefighters and the white-shirted tycoon, tearing them to pieces.

Everyone was horrified by this scene.

Even the villagers of Fenglin Village, protected by the golden talisman, gulped!

If they hadn't asked for the talisman, they would have died!

For a moment, they felt a surge of relief.

Even though these people died, at least they had brought the golden talisman, right?!

Even Bai Xue'er was trembling with fear at the bloody scene before her.

The tourists, too, felt a tingling sensation on their scalps.

Regret welled up in their hearts.

If they had known the Taoist priest was real, they shouldn't have stayed in this village!

But there's no such thing as regret!

Watching Bai Xue'er's livestream, a group of viewers felt a surge of rage after witnessing the tragic deaths of the firefighters.

"Damn, these villagers! They're bastards!"

"Trading the lives of so many firefighters for theirs? It's not worth it!"

"Who are these villagers? Ungrateful bastards! Have they ever paid taxes? They're just using moral blackmail!"

"Even the current situation is entirely due to their ungrateful, ungrateful behavior!"

"They toppled Taoist Tianyun's statue and destroyed the formation!"

"I'm so angry! Trading the lives of firefighters for the lives of these bastards!"

"Those firefighters, who are constantly in flames, ended up losing their lives for these ungrateful bastards!"

"Since these firefighters died for them, the villagers of Fenglin Village not only have no sympathy, but instead look relieved, relieved that they just used moral blackmail to obtain the golden talisman!"

The livestream was flooded with comments. This outcome filled all netizens with anger!

What's more, the young Taoist priest had given them a chance, yet they refused to spend the money on the talisman paper.

As a result, these firefighters died for them!

...

And outside the village, Su Ming frowned as he gazed at the enveloping black fog.

He knew, of course, that the firefighter and the man in the white shirt were dead!

But after opening the control panel, he remained silent for a moment.

He hadn't collected any regrets from these people.

In other words, did they have no regrets for their choices?

They sacrificed themselves for others, braved danger and fire every day as firefighters for the safety of the people.

Now, to protect these people, they willingly surrendered their life-saving golden talisman?

Even before their death, they had no regrets about this decision!

Su Ming sighed at this.

However, he couldn't do the same.

Although he was a cultivator, he had no obligation to do such things.

Guo Hai soon followed, his eyes red. He had, of course, learned about the firefighters' fate through Bai Xueer's livestream.

"Little Heavenly Master, he...they..."

Su Ming didn't answer Guo Hai.

Instead, he extended his hand, and his mana surged.

Waves of black spiritual energy emanated from him.

"Borrowing Life from the Yin."

This ability could connect him to the underworld, the Yellow Springs!

Suddenly, after he activated this ability, several spirits appeared around him. They

were none other than the firefighters who had tragically perished at the hands of the tigers and poisonous insects.

Su Ming pointed forward, unleashing his power, and a dark path leading to the Yellow Springs underworld appeared.

"Go."

"These people, this world, are not worth your lingering."

"I hope you can live for yourselves in the next life,"

Su Ming said.

After hearing Su Ming's words, the ghosts nodded and headed straight for the dark path.

Meanwhile, within Maple Forest Village and the black fog, the villagers and tourists, standing high above, gazed past the mist, their expressions awestruck at this scene.

"Fuck! That little Taoist priest is so evil! His powers are so immense!!"

"He actually sent those people to reincarnation?!"

"Hiss, if he's so powerful, why doesn't he come in and save us?!"

"Is there no one in the entire Yan Kingdom capable of controlling him?!"

"Where's the leader? Go get him to put pressure on him!"

A group of Maple Forest villagers were chattering.

Soon, after these people had left the dark path, Su Ming waved his hand, and the scene before him returned to calm. Su

Ming looked at the villagers with a cold expression.

He brought this upon himself, and yet he still wanted to save them?!

How many times had he tried to dissuade them? And what did he get?!

His master, Taoist Tianyun, had benefited Maple Forest Village both in life and in death, and what did he get?!

His statue was toppled, his body carelessly discarded!

So, Su Ming turned and left!

The villagers of Maple Forest Village were instantly anxious when they saw Su Ming leave without even a glance back!

"Little Taoist priest, wait a minute!"

"Please save us!"

"We know we were wrong!"

"We shouldn't have been so blinded by money, so ungrateful!"

"We shouldn't have knocked over the statue, and we shouldn't have ignored your advice!"

The villagers of Maple Forest Village cried out in regret.

Even Liu Zhien, Liu Yunlong, and the others were filled with regret!

Although they had talisman paper, it was too little. They feared many of the hundreds of people would die here!

So, when they saw Su Ming walk away without a backward glance, they were a little overwhelmed.

Regret!

...

Su Ming returned to the mountaintop, looking at his master's grave, feeling calm.

"Master."

"I won't save them. This is all their own fault."

"It's not that they knew they were wrong, but that they knew they were going to die!"

"Many things in this world cannot be reversed."

"Wrong is wrong, and they should bear the consequences!"

In just one night, hundreds of villagers perished again under the onslaught of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.

The whole Fenglin Village was filled with cries and screams all night long.

Even Guo Hai, who used to be kindhearted, was very calm when he heard the screams that resounded through the night sky, and he could not even feel a trace of sympathy!

"Little Taoist priest, help us!"

"Save us, we know we were wrong!"

"We kneel down for you!"

"As long as you save us, we will build a shrine for you!"

In Fenglin Village, a group of villagers and tourists were in tears at this moment, with infinite regret in their hearts!

The events of Fenglin Village spread through the Internet, and their influence became greater and greater. It

even attracted the attention of the whole country.

After all, the tragic deaths of hundreds of people have an impact that cannot be erased at all.

...

Early the next morning, Su Ming saw a group of people walking towards the mountain.

These people were wearing Taoist robes and holding magical instruments.

He even felt a trace of fluctuations in their cultivation from these people.

Soon, these Taoists and monks came to Su Ming.