After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 199

And this is exactly what An Jiuxi wanted!

Since she woke up, there was some kind of formation around her that prevented her from mobilizing less than 10% of her spiritual energy, and she was also completely limp and powerless.

It was as if I had been anesthetized.

If it weren't for what happened before, her physical condition would have improved a lot.

I'm afraid I don't even have the strength to sit up now!

An Jiuxi secretly glanced at the spot where Lao Duan had thrown the talisman, and after sensing a slight fluctuation, her strength returned somewhat!

"Left, on the left!"

She deliberately shouted loudly.

Old Duan suddenly stopped what he was doing, squinted at her, and said, "Are you kidding me, you little brat?!"

"What, Fellow Daoist Duan, are you admitting that you have no spiritual energy at all and are just pretending to be a Daoist to deceive people?"

An Jiuxi's sarcastic voice seemed to transform into a sharp sword, stabbing deeply into Lao Duan's heart.

Even now, the proud Duan is unwilling to admit that it is his fault.

With his neck stiffened, he roared angrily.

"You're talking nonsense! I'll prove my strength to you!"

next second.

Old Duan scattered all the talismans in his hand.

"Buzz!"

With a soft hum, An Jiuxi felt the oppressive feeling on her body instantly dissipate!

"Fellow Daoist Duan, you have really done me a great favor."

Hearing the voice behind him, Lao Duan's heart skipped a beat.

The moment he turned around, he was kicked far away.

The back of my clothes was torn in places by the dirt and debris!

He gasped in pain.

"You, how come you can move like this! He clearly said..." Old Duan's eyes widened, and as the person approached, he couldn't care less about anything else.

He scrambled to his feet, ready to run away.

But he was still a little too slow, and An Jiuxi grabbed his ankle and pulled him back!

He was almost embedded in the wall and couldn't be pried off.

"I'm asking you, who is this 'he' you're talking about?"

Regardless of what happened on the cliff, or the array that had been set up in the cave long ago.

And that black paper figure.

None of this has anything to do with this old Duan in front of you!

The paper doll technique was taught to her by her master, and only her master's method allowed her to control it so smoothly.

But back then, Master clearly said... that he was the only one left.

It seems now.

I'm afraid... there are others!

Old Duan, who was embedded in the wall, felt a sharp pain in his internal organs.

He now realized that this girl in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to mess with, and he couldn't help but put on a mournful face, "I, I really don't know."

“I also know who the other person is. The only thing I know is that he is wearing this black cloak and looks like a grown man. Other than that... I haven’t even seen his face.”

He didn't seem to be lying.

An Jiuxi casually plucked a tuft of his hair and put it in her bag.

"Behave yourself when you go out in the future. If you cause any more trouble, don't blame me for casting a curse on you."

Cast a curse.

An Jiuxi wouldn't do that.

But the eldest brother might have the ability to rewind time.

Perhaps you'll be able to see the person who was talking to Lao Duan back then!

Looking at that tuft of hair, Lao Duan was so frightened that he pecked at rice like a chicken.

"Okay, get lost."