The Psychic Girl

Their expressions could not be seen under the masks, but tension and worry could be read in their eyes.

"Why did you hit her?"

Xia Xi looked at the people around him in confusion.

"Stupid woman, you were just injured by the spiritual energy, are you really okay?"

Xia Xi rubbed her lower abdomen. It didn't hurt or itch. Apart from feeling a little hungry, she didn't feel anything else.

"No? Did she hit me? I'm fine!"

Qing Liu looked at Xia Xi strangely, who had a confused expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you, stupid woman? It was the same thing last time. I thought it was my problem, but it seems you are really too weird."

The maid who was knocked away lay on the ground spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Qing Liu was not willing to give up and wanted to go forward, but Yan Zini did not want to stop him. Instead, he calmly took out the piccolo from his sleeve.

If Xia Xi was really injured at this moment, the maid would probably not even have a chance to breathe.

Seeing the flute in Yan Zini's hand, Yan Tianming immediately felt something was wrong. He arrived in front of the maid before Qingliu and hit her in the abdomen again. This blow seemed heavy but he avoided the vital points with great discretion.

After spitting out another mouthful of blood, the maid raised her head and looked at Yan Tianming with vicious eyes, not knowing that he was actually saving her.

Qing Ling was filled with anger when she saw her people being bullied like this. She immediately flew over and picked up Qian'er from the ground.

Her long black hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, and on her white and slender neck there was a pattern shaped like a scorpion with its tail curved into a ring that was particularly eye-catching.

"Sir, you are also a practitioner, so don't go too far!"

What is that? Xia Xi recognized the pattern at a glance. It was exactly the same as the totem on the keystone she had seen in her third brother's room before!

I couldn't help but think to myself.

Could it be that my third brother knows this woman?

Qing Ling slightly activated her spiritual power, and a long stone green whip instantly appeared in her right hand.

Although the person wearing a silver-gray mask opposite seemed to have unfathomable spiritual power, she was after all a person who once made a sensation and possessed the strongest spiritual bones in Dongli, so she was not afraid.

The situation became gloomy as the swords were pointed at each other.

The battle is about to break out.

"It was your people who started it. Let's leave it at that. I'm sure you didn't come here to fight with anyone!"

Yan Tianming looked around, and wherever his eyes went, there was a faint but dense spiritual energy hidden in the dark corners of the streets.

That is the spiritual energy that only master-level practitioners possess.

Ghost Face Street employs practitioners who are ranked high on the continent, and as supervisors and guards for tonight, they have already discovered the tense situation here.

Although it is common for minor fights to occur here in order to fight for what they want, Yan Tianming believes that as long as anyone dares to take further action and disrupt the normal transactions on Guimian Street, no matter how prominent their identity is, they will definitely be punished severely enough.

"I wonder how many eyes are secretly watching this street. I guess the princess doesn't want to reveal her identity like this."

He reminded Qing Ling in a very gentle voice.

Higashino Kiyomizu didn't expect that she would be recognized by the person in front of her, and she was suddenly panicked.

What the man in the silver-gray mask said does make sense.

She had a mission specifically assigned to her by her master. It would be very embarrassing for the dignified Princess Dongli to be captured by the guards of Guimian Street.

Restraining the resentment in her heart, Qing Ling put away the whip, glared fiercely at Xia Xi, who was an ordinary person, then turned and left.

If this stupid woman in men's clothes hadn't run out and bumped into her, she wouldn't have to go through all this humiliation.

"Why didn't you tell me that it was useless to dress up as a man?"

Xia Xi realized it later and grabbed the hem of her clothes, thinking that this routine seen in costume dramas was indeed unreliable.

"A stupid woman is a stupid woman. You just feel good about yourself. With your face and figure, even if you wear more men's clothes, any fool can tell that you are a girl! Right, Master!"

Seeing Qing Liu asking him back, Yan Zini's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and coughed awkwardly.

He remembered that when he first saw Xia Xi, he didn't recognize her as a girl and even forcibly pulled her into his arms.

"Uh... the market has been open for an hour. Let's go see if there's anything we like!"

Yan Zini successfully changed the subject and turned to look at Yan Tianming.

"Do you want to hang out with us? We'll take Xi'er back when we're done."

Ever since he saw Yan Tianming kill someone in front of him when he was sixteen, he has never spoken to him on his own initiative.

But Yan Zini knew very well that Xia Xi would be safe if he accompanied her.

Yan Tianming hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

Thinking of how Zi Ni had taken out the piccolo just now, he was still worried.

Ghost Face Street returned to its bustling and lively state, as if the chaos just now had never existed.

After all, everyone who comes here has their own considerations. Time is limited, and no one wants to miss the Taobao shopping opportunity that only comes once a year.

A man wearing a black hood and holding a long bone staff sneaked to an alley corner near the exit of Ghost Face Street.

"Did Wizard Ren get it?"

The middle-aged man wearing a skull mask had been waiting here for a long time and asked anxiously.

The wizard nodded and held up a palm-sized bronze box, which was densely engraved with various inscriptions and spells and wrapped with several rune papers.

"Great! This trip was not in vain! Not only have we finalized the superficial alliance with Dongli, but we also got this treasure!

As long as we can make good use of the things inside, once the war breaks out, our Southern Clan will definitely be the final winner!"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, unable to hide his excitement. As he spoke, he picked up a rune from the box.

"Commander, don't move! Close the rune quickly! This box is a thousand years old, and the seal is unstable. Don't be careless!"

The wizard stopped him immediately, his voice was hoarse and cold,

"Hey! What are you afraid of? You are here, Master Ren. Psychics have long been extinct. It's time for you to compete with the practitioners!"

“Dongli only knows how to practice, but doesn’t know how powerful wizards are.

If it weren't for the protection of the Southern Emperor, I don't know how much more bullying I would have endured. Once I start a war with all the human races, I will make sure the entire continent knows the fate of those who underestimate us wizards!"

The middle-aged man looked at the bronze box and Wizard Ren in front of him, and although he was proud, he still urged.

"This is still the imperial city of Dongli. Now that we have obtained the things, let's leave quickly!"

Walking on Ghost Mask Street, Xia Xi was surrounded by masks in front and behind her, some of which were flamboyant, some ordinary, some fresh, and some interesting.

The dazzling array of goods along the way is dizzying and overwhelming, and the sounds of hawking, talking, and bargaining are endless.