Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"From the moment the formation is activated, even if I'm standing right in front of you, you can't trust anything I say. This is to prevent evil spirits from using secret techniques to seduce you."

After listening to this, Xing Fei became a little worried: "How can we tell? What if you really need us and you stand outside the circle and call us, we won't respond."

Su Chen smiled and said softly: "It's simple. If it's real me, I can step into the circle. If it's fake, I dare not even touch this circle."

"I only want the three of you to come because I'm afraid that too many people will cause chaos and disrupt the formation, alerting the enemy. It will be difficult to catch them next time."

Su Chen did not hide it and said frankly: "The tracking talisman I placed before is about to expire. If I can't catch him this time, it will be even more difficult to catch him in the future."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the other three people became more serious.

It's an evil spirit, and it's an evil spirit that can change its skin. We have no power to resist them. Who wouldn't be afraid? Who wouldn't want to be skinned?

Xing Fei took a deep breath and looked at the other two: "You all heard it, stay in your own circle, no one is allowed to go out, if you have anything, just call me directly."

Wang Dayong and Lin Er nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Team Xing, we know what's going on."

Su Chen raised his head and looked at the moonlight. He estimated the time and entered the village, then waited in the dark.

midnight

The sleeping villagers suddenly sat up, rolled their eyes, got out of bed and walked outside, as if they were sleepwalking, their bodies out of their control.

Su Chen opened his eyes in the dark, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The evil is coming!

He followed quietly behind him and headed towards the mountains.

Not long after, the sleepwalking villager stopped, twisted his neck stiffly to look around, and continued walking when he saw nothing unusual.

Su Chen hid behind a tree and breathed lightly, waiting until there was nothing unusual before continuing to follow. He watched helplessly as the villagers stepped into the formation and cut their wrists to let the blood flow.

A woman's low, strange laughter slowly came out.

"Hehe~~~"

A dark shadow appeared and walked towards the villagers step by step. Its face was pale, its lips were bloodshot, and its eyes were scarlet, which made people shudder at the sight.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes as he stared at the black mist. It turned out that was her true form, Xie Si in her soul form. Quite interesting...

Sakurako enjoyed the blood and energy that was being transferred into her body bit by bit. The warm and comfortable feeling made her feel very happy.

Only a small trace remained of the stab wound on the left shoulder.

Just when she was enjoying it, her blood and energy were suddenly cut off. Sakurako turned her head abruptly and looked over. She met the villagers' all-white pupils and frowned subconsciously.

With a casual wave of his hand, the villager's body fell limply and soon died. He snorted coldly, "Useless thing, this is all you have."

Sakurako was not full, so of course she didn't want to give up. She turned into black mist and flew towards the foot of the mountain. This time she wanted to eat and drink enough. At worst, she could just go to another place next time.

As long as she ran fast, the Chinese Taoist priests would not be able to find her and naturally could not do anything to her.

There was a faint, sweet smell of blood in the air. Only strong men could have this smell of blood.

"Well, man, there are actually strong men in the village?"

When Sakurako thought of this, she flew down the mountain faster.

Su Chen watched her fly towards the three people. After falling into the range of the formation, she quickly made complex hand gestures. As several golden lights hit the formation points, the entire formation was activated.

In an instant, a transparent light curtain surrounded the black fog.

By the time Sakurako realized something was wrong, she could no longer get out. The black mist fell to the ground and gradually condensed into a human figure, with the facial features becoming clearer and clearer.

A gust of wind blew, and the three of them felt a little cold. They couldn't help but shiver and said, "Hiss, the wind in this mountain is so cold."

"Xingtai, how do you feel?"

Xing Fei looked around. The faint moonlight was shining down, and the quacking sounds around him disappeared unnoticed.

Realizing something was amiss, Xing Fei called out, "Do you... feel anything's wrong? We're in the fields at the foot of the mountain, why aren't there any croaking sounds?"