Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

At the end of the corridor of an abandoned hospital somewhere in Jinghai City.

The dim light bulb flickered, and the light flickered due to the unstable voltage.

A man wearing a silver mask was holding a small spray bottle and spraying a pot of small white flowers.

The pot of water slowly emptied.

The little white flowers were dyed blood, and they seemed to be contentedly shaking the buds that had bloomed a little more.

The man's exposed purple lips curled up.

An androgynous voice escaped from his throat, "In two days, you will be able to return to the human world. Come on, my little cuties."

He lowered his head, opened the spray bottle, and poured the last bit of blood into the soil in the flowerpot.

"The blood and sweat of ten people who died unjustly must not be wasted!"

In less than a second, all the blood was absorbed by the soil, and the man put the small spray bottle in his hand on the table.

He didn't know when, but there were traces of blood on his hands.

There was a glimmer of excitement in the man's eyes.

Then, without any disdain, he raised his hand, put the blood-stained part to his lips, and stretched out the tip of his tongue, which was the same color as his lips, and slowly...

He narrowed his eyes, and his expression was as if he had eaten a rare delicacy and was enjoying it extremely.

His eyes swept across the dozens of large iron cages covered with black cloth not far away.

"Good kids, mystics will only destroy you, but we, the sorcerers, are your saviors. Hehe, hahahaha, this fake world, we, the 'cannon fodder', will destroy it together, how about it? Hahahaha."

The shrill laughter echoed in the underground passage. With a bang, a glass on the table shattered instantly due to the sharp sound waves, and the fragments flew everywhere.

The dozens of cages were still shaking restlessly, and their roars that sounded like pain or excitement directly covered up the man's laughter.

The man didn't care at all, instead his eyes under the mask became brighter.

......

Lu Yuyue has been sticking to Si Tong since she came back.

In addition, Si Tong now lives in the Lu family. As long as she gets up every day, she will monopolize Si Tong, so that Xie Junyan has not seen him at all in the past few days.

Look, I didn’t make it even though I arrived so early in the morning. The two of them had an appointment at a hot spring SPA in the neighboring city and had left last night.

The day after tomorrow is Mr. Xie’s birthday. I originally wanted to take Si Tong to try on the custom-made dress today, but it seems I can only wait until they come back from the next city.

At this moment, Si Tong, who was catching ghosts in the pond with a peach wood sword, had no idea that Xie Junyan had gone to Lu's house to pick her up.

Originally, she and Lu Yuyue wanted to soak in the bath first, but just after they changed into their swimsuits and entered the private hot spring pool, less than three seconds later, a "beauty" emerged from the pool like a lotus emerging from the water.

No matter whether you are a man or a woman, just throw yourself into Si Tong and Lu Yuyue's arms.

Not to mention Lu Yuyue, even Si Tong was shocked!

The most important thing is that the beauty is wearing the same body as the Rakshasa bird last time, without even a piece of cloth hanging on her.

Si Tong was so angry that he yelled, "It's against morals. Is your master crazy because of poverty? He can't even afford to buy you clothes? If he can't afford it, just let me know and I'll buy him some cloth. What the hell!"

After struggling in the pool for a while, he finally caught the shiny flower soul.

"Let me go! You damn mystic! My master is right, you who have the halo of justice deserve to die!"

Si Tong was too lazy to pay attention to it. Saying one more word would be a waste of saliva.

He threw out a piece of talisman and attached it directly to its body.

In an instant, the flower soul was beaten back to its original form, jumping around in Si Tong's palm.

The five-inch-tall little man tried his best to make Aba Aba but couldn't utter a single word.

Si Tong narrowed his eyes. Flower souls should be white, but the one in front of him was blood red.

It is obvious that this flower soul is nourished by the blood of the mystic master.

No wonder, in addition to the normal resentment, there are other disgusting smells.

Lu Yuyue on the side had already stepped aside.

She has experience with this.

So when the peach wood sword appeared out of thin air in Si Tong's hand, she knew what was going on. She couldn't help, but she couldn't become a burden to Si Tong either.

After seeing a real-life version of "The Great Transmigration", her eyes widened even more.

But she suddenly thought of something and her face turned pale in an instant.

Si Tong noticed Lu Yuyue's expression, so he comforted her: "Don't worry, it's not that your Yin-Yang eyes have opened again, it's that these things can change shape, ordinary people can see them, and their target..."

Before she could finish, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, along with faint cries for help and screams.

Si Tong's eyes turned stern and his brows furrowed.

She did not go out, but just made some hand gestures on the spot and gently stomped her smooth feet.

The pale golden light spread out like ripples with her as the center.

Of course, no one else can see this magical scene, not even Lu Yuyue, who has closed her Yin-Yang eyes.

"Yueyue, call Bai Yichuan and tell him the exact location. Ask him to call the 709 Bureau here to deal with the aftermath."

Lu Yuyue nodded quickly, turned around to pick up the phone on the lounge chair, and did as Si Tong said.

Si Tong grabbed the bathrobe, put it on and strode out.

This private hot spring resort is very private, and each private hot spring pool has top-notch sound insulation.

The slight noise heard inside was infinitely magnified the moment the door was opened.

Si Tong took a glance.

Because it was still early, there weren't many people in the club, but the corridor was still a mess.

Mainly the staff in the guild hall.

Since no one had made a reservation in the room next to Si Tong and her roommates, the staff was cleaning, disinfecting and washing the hot spring pool.

Unexpectedly, when the water was just half filled, a "naked corpse" emerged from the water and floated on the surface.

Several people were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Those who were brave enough jumped in to save people.

But they never expected that just when they touched the "corpse", the corpse actually flew up and pressed the heads of the two staff members directly into the hot spring.

The people on the shore were so frightened that they dared not move and could only scream and shout.

The two staff members struggled to pull their hands off their heads due to lack of oxygen.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull it off. Gradually, they both ran out of strength and their struggles became less and less intense.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the face of the "corpse".

The fear and resentment of people when they are dying are good things for them to improve their cultivation.

It opened its mouth slightly, and while the two men were about to die, it absorbed all the air to nourish itself.

Suddenly, she felt her body stiffen.

The hands that were originally pressing on the two people's heads kept shrinking and shrinking.

It was so frightened that it didn't know what to do. "What's going on! How is this possible! Impossible... Impossible!"

Finally, it was speechless and was submerged little by little by the water in the hot spring pool. It was sealed in place and could not move at all!