Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

"Huh?" Wu Xingyun felt a chill on his head and looked up to see what appeared to be a flash of light above him.

Before I could react, I felt a numbness on the top of my head and my whole body shuddered.

Seeing a puff of white smoke rising from the top of his head, Wu Zhao coughed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Wu Xingyun was completely confused. "Why do I feel like I've been electrocuted?"

Before he could investigate further, a whistle sounded in the distance.

As a cruise ship approached the island, Wu Zhao sensed an aura on board that was very similar to that of Wu Xingyun.

“Your sister is here,” Wu Zhao said, pointing in that direction.

Wu Xingyun, who was still pondering why he had been electrocuted, instantly lost his focus and darted behind Wu Zhao.

"Don't let her see me!"

Wu Zhao found it quite amusing: "It's still a long way off, you can't be that serious, can you?"

Then she looked at Gu Chen and said, "Now that the boat has arrived, let's go ashore. After all... we still need to prepare some things for Lin Lele."

Hongyao had already wiped her face clean, but there were no clean clothes for her to change into.

"Mm." Gu Chen nodded.

The small boat quickly approached the dock.

The panicked people on the dock breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the approaching ship.

Shen Jiaojiao's face lit up with joy when she saw Wu Zhao's boat approaching the dock. She touched the things in her pocket and stared intently at the small boat.

Shen Zhaozhao, I refuse to believe you won't die this time.

This island will be your grave!

Yue Jinsheng, who was standing next to him, put down the phone and cursed under his breath: "They're too slow. That damned Earl of the Night... He dared to lie to me. I'll make him pay once I'm safe!"

"Mr. Yue!" Shen Jiaojiao pulled him aside to remind him, "This isn't the time to talk about this. Is that stone well preserved?"

She didn't want to ruin things again!

"Of course, I'll put it in my suitcase," Yue Jinsheng said impatiently. "If it weren't for taking that stone with me, I would have left this wretched island last night."

A hint of apprehension and fear surfaced in his eyes. The thought of the person he had met last night still sent chills down his spine.

Shen Jiaojiao lowered her eyelids, concealing the impatience and disgust in her eyes.

Wu Zhao and his crew's yacht quickly docked at the edge of the pier.

As soon as she stepped on the ground, she felt a cold wind rushing towards her from behind.

Planning to ambush her?

Turning slightly to the side, I saw Shen Jiaojiao suddenly fall to the ground.

"Ah—" Shen Jiaojiao screamed.

Something white was flung at her, and Wu Zhao raised her hand to grab it.

A section of white finger bone appeared in her palm.

Why is there more?!

Wu Zhao discovered that this finger bone was not the same one that the corpse driver had used as the core of the formation.

However, it should have been created by the same person.

However, the two finger bones felt very familiar to her, which puzzled her.

She touched it with her hand and sensed that something had been done to the finger bones, but she couldn't tell who the finger bones came from.

Hmm, something's not right with this finger bone... Wu Zhao squeezed it hard.

"Sister, what's wrong—"

Before Shen Jiaojiao could say anything, Wu Zhao crushed the finger bone in one swift motion.

A massive and sinister aura erupted from his finger bones and rushed into Wu Zhao's body without warning.

Gu Chengang had just been helped off the boat by Wu Xingyun and into a wheelchair when he saw this scene and his eyes turned cold.

The icy yin energy collided with the gentle spiritual energy within her body and was directly absorbed by the spiritual energy.

Wu Zhao spat twice: "What is this? It smells awful!"

Shen Jiaojiao, who had been secretly pleased, was shocked to see that she was unharmed. She opened her mouth and asked, "Sister, sister...you, how come?"

How come nothing's wrong?

When that person handed the item to her, he said that as long as she gave it to Shen Zhaozhao, he could instantly kill her and absorb all her life force!

Wu Zhao clapped his hands. "This thing is too fragile. It broke as soon as it was touched."

Wu Xingyun pushed Gu Chen over, bypassing Shen Jiaojiao with some disdain.

He muttered to himself, "Grandma, please don't just randomly knead everything!"

He had also seen that yin energy just now.

Fortunately, she is alright.

Gu Chen handed her a handkerchief: "It's dirty, wipe it off."

He looked at Shen Jiaojiao with indifferent eyes, "Miss Shen, leaving things lying around is not a good habit."

Shen Jiaojiao shrank back in fear as she was stared at by those dark, night-like eyes.

"I, I didn't mean to—" she explained, trying to sound calm, "It was clearly my sister who broke my things."

Wu Zhao said nonchalantly, "There are no members of the Shen family here who can stand up for you. Have you forgotten what I said?"

"The wound on your face doesn't hurt anymore, do you want me to fix it for you?"

She moved her fingers playfully, scrutinizing Shen Jiaojiao's face.

Shen Jiaojiao was startled and covered her face, taking several steps back.

"I have something to do, I'll be going now!"

Watching her flee in a disheveled state, Wu Zhao raised an eyebrow: "It seems the person who dealt with the yin energy for her isn't on the island."

Otherwise, why would Shen Jiaojiao, who likes to bully others, leave so quickly?

"What did you say?" Wu Xingyun leaned closer. "That thing really didn't hurt you, did it?"

He touched his chest; the warm spiritual energy was still flowing slowly within him.

"No, a kind person helped me regain some of my strength."

Okay, I won't curse Dog Heavenly Dao today.

Wu Zhao thought to himself.

Gu Chen, who was beside him, coughed lightly: "Qingyao is currently unable to move around easily, so I'll trouble you to accompany Hongyao."

As they were talking, Hongyao carried Lin Lele, who was wearing a trench coat, off the boat.

That trench coat belonged to Wu Xingyun, and it was just the right size to cover her petite figure.

“Okay.” Wu Zhao nodded.

Perhaps because Lin Lele had escaped from Hongyao's hands twice, Hongyao's feelings were very complicated.

Seeing her hesitation, Wu Zhao said as they walked, "Perhaps this is what she wants."

“She’s only 18 years old…” Hongyao said in a low, hoarse voice, “Miss Wu, I was too careless. It was my first time dealing with something like this, and I wasn’t prepared enough.”

Wu Zhao shook his head: "It's difficult for ordinary people to accept this, and besides, she didn't blame you, did she?"

If a person has deep attachments after death, they will turn into a vengeful spirit. If their emotions fluctuate wildly, they may even become an evil spirit. But Lin Lele did not.

She passed away peacefully and contentedly; Wu Zhao could sense that her spirit was clean and transparent.

This spirit is unconscious and does not need guidance to go to the underworld.

"Really?" Hongyao was taken aback after hearing her explanation.

The sea breeze blew open a corner of her trench coat, revealing Lin Lele's calm face beneath, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

After tidying up her clothes, Wu Zhao patted Hong Yao on the shoulder.

The faint black aura emanating from Hong Yao's body dissipated.

She heard Wu Zhao say, "Of course, she's a lovely and kind girl."

"Om-"

The cruise ship has docked.

As Wu Zhao slowly walked towards the villa, he vaguely heard a scream.

"By the revered ancestor of the divine sorcerer—"

"Please save my grandson!"