My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

The red-haired woman continued, "Chu Ci, you have fallen into our hands today, and we don't want your life. As long as you do three things, we will ensure that you escape unscathed."

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "I wonder what three things you want me to do?"

The red-haired woman said, "The first thing is to hand over all your storage instruments, spirit beast bags, and corpse bags. Chu Ci, this is not too much, right? Even if you die, these things will belong to us."

Chu Ci nodded: "You are right."

The red-haired woman continued, "The second thing is that you have to kill this person."

As she spoke, she pulled out an old man from behind the wall. When the old man heard that the red-haired woman wanted someone to kill him, he was so scared that he trembled all over and kept muttering, "Don't, don't kill me..."

Chu Ci took a closer look and found that this person looked familiar. After thinking carefully, he realized that this was Mr. Song from the Red Horse Merchant Alliance.

Chu Ci understood now. The leader of the Chima Merchant Alliance was named Song, and the Mr. Song in front of him must be from the same clan as him, and the real person in charge of this branch.

However, Mr. Song's strength is too low. If he doesn't have any powerful means to save his life, I'm afraid a hundred lives will not be enough to die.

Therefore, Alliance Leader Song may have implanted something like a soul lamp in his body.

These people might dare to kill Manager Zhang, but they would never dare to touch a hair on Mr. Song.

So, they threw this difficult matter to Chu Ci. In this way, when Mr. Song died, the soul lamp would point to him, and Lu Yiming, the red-haired woman and others would naturally be able to escape the pursuit.

I guess after I kill Mr. Song, I will be silenced immediately by these people.

"This is the second thing. It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" said the red-haired woman.

Chu Ci still nodded: "This second one is also acceptable..."

Mr. Song was so frightened that his legs trembled and he murmured, "No, don't kill me, no."

The red-haired woman glanced at Mr. Song, curled her lips, and said disdainfully: "So noisy!" After that, she waved her hand and knocked Mr. Song unconscious.

Then she looked at Chu Ci and continued, "As for the third thing, Chu Ci, you were originally a nobody, but you suddenly made great progress in your cultivation. I want to know the secret. Do you have a rare treasure or have you eaten some fairy fruit? I hope you can tell me the truth."

Chu Ci smiled and said, "All three things are not difficult, but if I don't agree, what will you do?"

A trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in the red-haired girl's eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't agree? If you don't agree, you will end up like him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a few loud shouts from the hall. Chu Ci looked closely and found that the five people had simultaneously launched five colored spiritual powers, which were continuously injected into the formation.

At the same time, the light in the formation suddenly became bright, and the dazzling light made it impossible to open one's eyes. Then a light blue spiritual light shot out from above his head, and it was very fast, like lightning, and it attacked Han Feiyu directly.

Han Feiyu's face turned pale, and he had no time to dodge, and was hit by the spiritual light on the spot. There was a loud bang, "Boom!" Han Feiyu's whole body exploded instantly, his body was blown to pieces, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Be careful!" Chu Ci was shocked. This situation was completely beyond his expectation. It was useless to remind him at this moment.

Moreover, he could never have imagined that Han Feiyu would be killed so easily, right in front of him.

After the explosion, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from the formation and quickly enveloped the entire formation.

The spiritual wall of the formation, Chu Ci's body and face were all splashed with a layer of bright red blood, which was shocking to see.

The air was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel sick.

Chu Ci stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of him: "Fei...Fei Yu!"

Han Feiyu was a cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of foundation building after all, but this one attack completely killed him. This showed how powerful this formation was.

The red-haired woman showed a wicked smile: "How about it, Chu Ci, are you willing to do these three things now?"

Chu Ci turned his head and stared at the red-haired woman, his voice cold: "Today, you all have to die and be buried with my brother!"

The red-haired girl had a gloomy expression and snorted coldly, "Humph, you are about to die, yet you still dare to speak nonsense. It seems that you will not know how powerful I am unless I let you suffer a little."

However, at this moment, an extremely hoarse voice suddenly came: "Wait! I have something to say to him."

Following these words, Lu Yiming, the red-haired girl, and the other five people present all turned their gazes towards the back door.

I saw a figure walking out slowly. This man was about forty years old, with a head full of golden hair that was particularly dazzling. He was the Golden Protector who had fought with Chu Ci before.

"You're finally here." Chu Ci let out a long sigh after seeing who was coming.

The Golden Guardian nodded and said, "At such a critical moment, I naturally have to come. I have been observing you from the dark just now, so I didn't come out to meet you."

"Can you tell me your real purpose?" Chu Ci asked.

Dharma Protector Jin looked at Chu Ci with sparkling eyes: "I am very interested in everything about you. Can you tell me how you did it all these years, from a menial disciple with low spiritual roots to a talisman maker."

Chu Ci did not answer the question of the Dharma Protector Jin, but asked in return: "I didn't expect that someone would care about me so much. Dharma Protector Jin is really thoughtful, or Master Jia?"

The Golden Guardian smiled and said, "Yes, I am the Master Jia that Shopkeeper Zhang told you about. I joined the Red Horse Merchant Alliance before you and became a master of making talismans. Later, I heard that a very powerful beauty appeared in the Merchant Alliance, specializing in making spirit-gathering talismans, and I thought of you at that time."

"You can become a master of talisman making with the foundation-building cultivation, which means that your talisman-making level is higher than mine. Then why did you try so hard to trick me here?"

The Golden Guardian said, "Since our last fight, I have been very interested in the kind of talismans you use. Also, you have refined 2000 second-level spirit gathering talismans in one month. I also want to find out how high your success rate in making talismans is."

"In fact, I am also very curious about your flywheel talisman. If I am not mistaken, this talisman should be related to the magic weapon you use, right? Its principle should be that it can seal an attack. Am I right?"

The Golden Guardian was slightly stunned, then said, "Yes, you do have a talent for making talismans. This kind of thing should be called a spell to be exact. The difference between it and a talisman is that its main purpose is to seal attacks."

"Seal attack..." Chu Ci's mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while he said: "It seems that you are using a flywheel magic weapon."

The Golden Guardian did not answer this question, but changed the subject: "Okay Chuci, now you know the general situation of the talisman, now it's time to tell me your secret."

Chu Ci's mind flashed through a series of recent events related to the Golden Guardian like a revolving lantern, and then he slowly spoke:

"It's not difficult for me to tell you what you want. As long as you are willing to show your true self, I will tell you everything I know."

The Golden Guardian shook his head gently: "Don't let your imagination run wild. This is my true face."

Chu Ci smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated the answer from the Golden Guardian:

"It seems that you intend to keep disguising yourself to the end. Well, since you are unwilling to take off your mask, I will reveal the answer to this mystery."

At this point, Chu Ci deliberately cleared his throat and said loudly:

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Han Feiyu."