Chapter 009: The Millennium Evil Spirit - Final Refinement

When Iron Old Head spoke these words, there was an added touch of sadness, yet the murderous intent became even more intense

On the night I arrived in Shanghai, I met my master. At that moment, Iron Old Man was the most terrifying experience I had encountered while following him.

Iron Old Man hung up the phone immediately after speaking

Tomorrow morning, follow me to the Tongtian Society, as I am going to see off my old friend

You are Mr. Tieshan, aren't you? It is like this: we are a group from the Dance Society, and everyone enjoys dancing. A few days ago, a gentleman came and said he was preparing to hold a ball, inviting everyone to dress up for the occasion. As a result, we came here, and everyone had a great time. The leader's words fell like a bucket of cold water, instantly dampening our spirits

Finally, the family took care of the arrangements, and everyone accompanied Mr. Chen Hua to the cremation.

If it is an illusion, then everything within the hallucination should not take notice of us intruders

The master remained calm, issuing commands in succession

Dressed entirely in black, with snow-white hair and an aged face that revealed astonishing resolve, he did not wear sunglasses. The dark blue Taiji eye flickered with traces of murderous intent. This was the first time I had seen such killing intent in the eyes of Iron Old Man; it was a true murderous aura filled with blood and hatred

I curled up in the chair and looked around this specially decorated small room of the Tongtian Society, with talismans and soul-restraining treasures on all four sides

However, at this moment, I am truly afraid. Just imagine, a boy who is only eleven years old, should be carefree and attending classes at school. Yet now, he is facing the pursuit of a two thousand five hundred year old Rakshasa and - illustrations - it is certainly frightening.

According to common reasoning, a vengeful spirit that has existed for two thousand five hundred years would not appear in a bustling place like Shanghai, which is full of life and vitality, yet lacks profound cultural depth

However, this unfortunate incident occurred.

The brilliance of gold is unrestrained, and the aura of righteousness is imposing

Gone is the appearance of the sordid merchant, and likewise absent is the image of the shrewd and capable individual

Delicious wine, dazzling crystal chandeliers, and exquisite food. Waiters weaving back and forth, along with pairs of dancers gracefully twirling in the center of the ballroom

Time is slipping away minute by minute, and night is approaching.

Among the six, my abilities are the weakest. In this incredible world, I closely follow my master, vigilantly observing the crowd around us

My master and I clearly sensed that something was amiss

"Master ... ... " I said softly

However, the matter is far from over; Iron Old Man and this fierce ghost have established a deep-seated enmity.

The morning funeral saw the attendance of hundreds of traveling merchants, all dressed in black. Many were elderly individuals, and there were also quite a number of middle-aged people

The spacious factory has been transformed into a grand ballroom, where various gentlemen and elegant ladies mingle, and the music played by the saxophone brings a sense of relaxation to both body and mind

"Yes, how do you know me? Also, what are you doing here?" The master was very vigilant, his right hand had quietly placed itself on the demon-slaying staff hidden behind his back

The master held the letter, looked at me, his face ashen like death

The other four merchants were also cautiously searching for the true form of the Rakshasa.

Iron Old Man's eyes were fixed on me as he slowly extended his right hand to touch my forehead

However, none of this can hinder the spirits and demons, as I understand.

On the phone, he rambled on about many things, but I noticed the master's expression growing increasingly grim. Finally, he shouted directly: "Old Wang, your Shen Su Tang is really useless; you can't even find a real Rakshasa. I don't care; if you don't find it for me by 8 PM tonight, I will dismantle your Shen Su Tang!"

It is written above

I still remember the resolute expression of Old Iron at that time, an elderly man so aged, yet in my heart, he stood as tall as a mountain

The master unfolded the letter paper, revealing very neat and fair penmanship.

They stared at us as if we were monsters, and many women began to whisper among themselves

It is a highly skilled illusion, one that even my Taiqing divine eye could not penetrate. We will act according to the situation, and everyone should separately find the true form of the Rakshasa

The Tongtian Society is certainly not to be underestimated; there is no need for my master and me to investigate the murderer.

Shensu Hall is the intelligence department of the Tongtian Society, specifically responsible for collecting information on various types of goods

According to those at the meeting, Chen Hua was ordered by the Tongtian Society to investigate an abandoned steel mill in Qingpu, Shanghai. Due to the nature of the task, Chen Hua went to the steel mill at night, but he never returned. Later, his body was discovered to be highly decomposed. If it weren't for the relevant identification documents found on him, it is likely that no one would have recognized him.

Generally, it is quite difficult for ghosts and deities to escape to the human realm, as the management of the underworld is extremely strict. Even powerful demons and monsters are tightly controlled. This time, for some unknown reason, a Rakshasa has actually been allowed to enter the human realm.

The Rakshasa is far more formidable than the vengeful spirits; it is a true great demon that has entered the ranks of deities and spirits. It is by no means comparable to the wandering souls and wild ghosts we encountered before

"Have you arrived? Is the matter resolved?" Iron Old Head turned to look at me and asked

Secondly, although Mingming has only been dead for one day, why is the body so highly decomposed

At this moment, I was sitting idly at the headquarters of the Tongtian Society, being targeted by a 2,500-year-old Rakshasa, leaving me with no choice but to feel despair

Disciple, I will not let you die. As long as I am alive, no ghost can harm you

Tie Laotou could no longer sit still; he suddenly stood up, picked up the landline phone, and dialed several numbers in quick succession. The call connected, and Tie Laotou shouted directly: "Damn it, Lao Wang, have you found the real Roshan yet!"

This is also the first time I have seen the master carrying a magical instrument

Soon, a seemingly leading figure emerged and approached Iron Old Man

A two-meter tall demon-subduing pestle

Firstly, Chen Hua is a traveling merchant of the same rank as my master, having been sealed for many years. Although he may not be as powerful as my master, he is still of a senior level. Even if he cannot defeat a fierce ghost, he is capable of escaping.

At that time, I was far from the independence and courage I possess today

In a trembling voice, I asked the old iron man: "Master, will I die?"

To be precise, the one who committed this murder and evil act is a Rakshasa that has escaped to the human realm

When we arrived at the abandoned steel mill in Qingpu, the scene inside took me by surprise. This was no longer a dilapidated steel mill. It was entirely a dance floor

Hmm. I nodded slightly; in the presence of the old iron man, I did not dare to act arrogantly at all

a face full of anger

However, no one expected that just after sending off Mr. Chen Hua, my master was already prepared and set off with me and four other obviously elite itinerant merchants.

I know that the master is truly anxious

Tie Laotou's old friend is named Chen Hua, and they have known each other for many years. The two have sealed spirits together and fought demons side by side. They can be considered as brothers who have shared life and death, bonded through adversity

The master has brought weapons and still needs assistance; I know that this opponent is too strong this time

By the way, here is a letter for you. Saying this, he handed a letter to my master

Soon, our six discordant presences attracted the attention of the guests at the ball around us

Old man, let's play a game. Tomorrow at 10 o'clock, we will meet at the Bund. If you can find me among the tens of thousands of tourists at the Bund, then I will return to the underworld by myself. If you cannot find me, I will take the life of your disciple tomorrow night

Not bad. Although I heard the praise from Iron Old Man, I couldn't feel happy at all

I walk alongside my master; this is the most astute illusion and *illustration* technique I have ever seen. If I did not know that this place is actually an abandoned steel mill... I would surely be lost here.

The eulogy was read by my teacher, and its main idea is that Chen Hua was an outstanding itinerant merchant

There are two points of suspicion here

At that moment, the master was frowning and accompanying me, constantly checking the pager (it was still a pager back then) to see if any members had sent messages

Early the next morning, everyone from the Tongtian Society in Shanghai was mobilized. Although they could not search openly, their advantage lay in their numbers, with various talismans and spells swirling in the corners above the Bund.

On the day the master arrived in Shanghai, they handed a report to my master

If this malevolent spirit is not dealt with, Iron Old Man will never leave Shanghai

Rakshasa - Final Refinement

The iron man standing before me at this moment gives me the impression of a complete assassin, seething with unexpressed anger

Now, this old man, who was like a mountain, has been deceased for a full seven years, and I miss him very much, I miss him deeply

After Iron Head was recalled to Shanghai by the Tongtian Society, he learned that his old friend had been killed, which immediately enraged him. He nearly turned half of Shanghai upside down, but was eventually persuaded to calm down by several elders of the Tongtian Society

Hello, may I ask if you are Mr. Tieshan? the leader inquired

Master, this... I saw this incredible scene and hurriedly asked.

It depicts a malevolent spirit that has existed for two thousand five hundred years, residing in Shanghai, possessing extremely high intelligence, extraordinary magical powers, and a cruel disposition