National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

[Host, we can't delay any longer. Hurry, borrow Xiaoguang from Ji Lingguang, and then quickly leave the Gray Realm.]

Su Mohui was completely confused and puzzled. Just as she was about to ask why, the system didn't give her any chance to explain. It immediately updated the task information:

[Ding Dong: Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission - "Reincarnation" key figure (props)]

[Ding Dong: Host, please borrow Ji Lingguang's puppet body - Xiaoguang, and bring it out of the Gray Realm and into the Destined Space to begin reincarnation.]

[Note: The current puppet body - Xiaoguang, can help the host with all the problems in the outer part of the gray world.]

At this point, there was no time to hesitate or think. Su Mohui took a deep breath, suppressed the panic and doubt in her heart, turned around, looked at Ji Lingguang with a firm and sincere gaze, and asked with unquestionable determination in her tone:

"A Guang, do you believe me?" Seeing Ji Lingguang nodded without hesitation, Su Mohui continued, "To be honest, I need to borrow Xiao Guang to help me through a difficult time, but this loan may take a long time."

Ji Lingguang was slightly stunned. He looked at Xiaoguang, who had a complicated expression, and then at Su Mohui. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a gentle smile. He said, "Sister Mohui, this matter requires Xiaoguang's approval."

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiaoguang. At this moment, Xiaoguang just quickly glanced at Ji Lingguang, and that glance seemed to contain a thousand words. Then he nodded without hesitation and said neatly, "I'll go with you."

As soon as Xiaoguang finished speaking, the cold wind outside the courtyard inexplicably weakened a little.

However, this brief moment of peace brought no reassurance. Immediately afterwards, a pungent, overpowering stench of decay surged over the courtyard. The odor seemed to rise from the depths of a rotting abyss, making everyone feel sick and filling the air with an ominous odor.

Ji Lu and Ji Shuang's faces were solemn, their expressions filled with determination, their eyes gleaming with resolve. In this crucial moment, they unhesitatingly mobilized their spiritual energy. Their hands danced rapidly, their fingers deftly forming complex hand seals. Rays of spiritual energy shot out from their fingertips like meteors, interweaving and entwining in the air, weaving layer after layer of solid defensive barriers around the courtyard.

Each layer of the barrier emits a soft and tenacious light, like a protective barrier or a shining light curtain, airtight, guarding the courtyard firmly and trying to resist the crazy attack of the evil force.

Su Mohui knew that time was running out, that every second depended on the fate of the Gray Realm and even the entire Ninth Heaven. She took a deep breath and quickly mobilized her immense divine power, the spiritual energy within her body surging like a raging tide.

Then, an ancient and complex whisper slowly came out of her mouth. The voice was low and powerful, with a mysterious rhythm, as if she was talking to the heaven and earth.

As she chanted, an extremely powerful force burst out from her body, like a brilliant lightning, illuminating the entire courtyard.

In just ten seconds, this powerful force swept away the turmoil in the Ji family like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, completely quelling the chaos. The evil aura that had been raging dissipated instantly, and even the demonic whisper was swallowed by this power, disappearing without a trace.

Su Mohui's brain raced. Turning to look at Ji Shuang and Ji Lu, he said seriously, "I just increased the strength of the defensive barrier and reinforced the protective power. The Ji family's fortune is relatively stable now. As long as there are no internal problems, we can guarantee peace and security for several years."

Ji Lingguang's eyes paused slightly, and he instantly understood the deep meaning of Su Mohui's words. He nodded heavily, his eyes full of trust and encouragement, and said firmly: "I understand, Sister Mohui. Leave the affairs of the Gray Realm to me, you can go with peace of mind."

Ji Lu and Ji Shuang did not say anything, but just smiled and looked at Su Mohui quietly, their eyes full of gratitude and reluctance. Thousands of words were expressed in this silent gaze.

Su Mohui's gaze was fixed on a place not far in front of him, and he saw a crack in the air suddenly appear. What was surprising was that a thick gray fog and a pungent smell of blood kept overflowing from the crack.

But at this moment, the situation was urgent and they could not afford to hesitate. Su Mohui and Xiaoguang flashed like two black lightning bolts, instantly disappearing from their original position and entering the void crack without hesitation.

After their presence vanished, the void rift vanished completely in an instant, as if it had never appeared, leaving only a tranquil sky. Unbeknownst to anyone, this void rift led directly to the intersection of the Nine Heavens and the Gray Realm.

Su Mohui and Xiaoguang's time in the void was brief, yet it felt like a long, tormenting experience. Even in this brief moment, they could still clearly sense the occasional eerie noises emanating from the void. The sounds ranged from deep to sharp, and it felt as if countless pairs of cold eyes were watching them closely from the shadows. Every sound sent a chill down their spines.

When they emerged from the void crack, the scene before them still made their hearts tremble—

What came into view was a blood-red land as thick as ink, permeated with a sickening stench. And in the center of this eerie, blood-red landscape lurked a black monster whose shape shifted in an ever-shifting pattern. Its outline was indistinct, sometimes expanding, sometimes contracting. A chilling, evil aura emanated from its body, completely blocking the entrance to the Gray Realm.

All one could make out was the strange red light flickering in the vaguely discernible eyes of the monster. Every leap of light revealed endless eeriness and terror, as if it was a gaze from the abyss of hell.

Not far away, the Leader of Light, clad in a bright yellow robe, stood out against the austere atmosphere. He had a kind face, a faint smile lingering on his lips, though it never reached his eyes, leaving him unpredictable. He was locked in a fierce standoff with his subordinates and a group of black-robed figures.

Those black-robed men exuded a mysterious and strange aura, and they were muttering to themselves. The familiar strange chanting sounded again, and the sound echoed in this blood-red land. It was like an invisible magic power was slowly penetrating into everyone's mind, trying to make the enemy's mind become dazed, and their souls seemed to be pulled by this strange sound, gradually falling into chaos.

At this moment of extreme tension, the system's familiar voice suddenly echoed in Su Mohui's mind, its tone tinged with a hint of playfulness. [Host~Would you like to show off?]

Su Mohui was speechless, but also a little confused. A series of questions arose in her mind: What the hell?