Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

The empty and secluded meditation room suddenly became dark.

Yun Qi wanted to see it more clearly.

The figure then vanished.

"Master?"

Bi Yesheng also climbed onto the roof of the off-road vehicle, struck a gazing pose, and looked in the direction Yun Qi was looking.

Nothing seemed amiss.

"What are you looking at? Isn't that a temple over there?"

Yun Qi put away his binoculars, looking thoughtful, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. It was rare for Bi Yesheng to see such seriousness on his face.

The young master has always been a carefree and irresponsible person.

"Go down the mountain!" Yun Qi immediately ordered, "Tell Zhang Zhi to come over here right now."

Jinzhen Temple is no ordinary place!

"Okay, Master."

Yun Qi nimbly flipped off the off-road vehicle, a sight that was quite pleasing to the eye.

Despite being a large, healthy person, Bi Yesheng was not as fast as a patient with chronically poor health.

The instant he jumped.

Almost simultaneously, Yun Qi had already sped off in his car.

The dust left behind made it difficult for Bi Yesheng to open his eyes.

But he dared not delay for even a moment.

He quickly told the person behind him to drive, and then jumped into the back seat himself.

"Drive fast, catch up with the young master, he's run away again."

The man quickly caught up with the vehicle in front.

The car disappeared in a flash.

......

......

Jing Li was sitting in the main seat of the casino at this moment.

In the underground gambling dens, some rejoice while others grieve; everyone here is a gambler, where fortunes can change in an instant.

Desire was evident on everyone's face.

They fantasize about achieving great success and becoming a superior person overnight.

Human lifespan is finite, but material desires are infinite.

These people have distorted worldviews and values, and their moral decline inevitably leads to corruption in their behavior. It is no longer possible to tell how many of them have sold their own houses and property, let alone their wives and children.

Even cutting off their hands won't solve their gambling mentality.

Outside, people were still gambling with bloodshot eyes, while inside, people were lying on the ground.

Everyone was clutching their injured parts, groaning in pain.

"Wang Bin, you traitor!"

Someone was shouting and cursing loudly below.

They clenched their teeth, their chests heaving, and their burning anger burst forth.

"traitor!"

"The boss will definitely kill you in the end!"

"Fuck your mother, Wang Bin!"

Once emotions ran high, many people started yelling and cursing.

Wang Bin stood beside Jing Li, meek and submissive, not daring to raise his head.

Hearing the shouts and curses from below, he raised his head defiantly and said with a cool sneer, "Stop talking nonsense. If you're so tough, why don't you fight back now!"

"Tch, a bunch of cowards who dare to mock me."

"You! If it weren't for you bringing this stinky..." Jing Li glanced at him, and the man changed his tone, "If it weren't for you bringing her, would we be like this?"

"It's your own stupidity that she found your hideout! Don't blame me!"

He never told the woman that they were at their stronghold in Deny.

"If you hadn't told her, how would she have known!"

Another person pointed at Jing Li.

"Alright, save your energy!" Jing Li rubbed her head and casually placed her hands on the solid wood chair. "If you keep making noise, I might lose my patience."

She leaned forward, her eyes filled with seriousness.

Nangong Qian was standing behind her chair, while Li Zekai was looking at these people with a fierce expression.

At first glance, it looks more like Jing Li is accompanied by two henchmen.

He exuded an air of authority and immediately intimidated the people below him.

No one dared to mess with her, because they had already witnessed the strange girl's methods.

Everyone still has a strand of hair wrapped around their neck, which they can't break no matter how hard they pull.

Like an unbreakable steel wire, a light touch leaves a deep bloodstain.

The inherent coolness made them shiver all over.

They were afraid of this hair, just as Wang Bin had been when he first saw it.

However, once she arrived here, Qin Ruolan's wickedness intensified. Something was influencing her, and she was currently floating in the air as a spirit, drooling over the delicious food.

She slurped it down, as if she could devour it in the next second.

That wicked woman kept pressuring her, forcing her to suppress her desires.

Jing Li brought Wang Bin over, originally intending only to persuade them to do a small favor and lead them to become the overlords of this region.

Unfortunately, these people are not ambitious.

These people didn't really agree with the advice she gave.

It's clearly a win-win solution, but these people are unwilling to accept it.

As a helpful person, she naturally felt obligated to help them.

"Have you thought about it?"

Jingli squinted and asked.

Even if you kill us, there's nothing we can do to help you fight Black Sand!

Some people gave stubborn answers.

"Oh?"

Jingli glanced at him sideways. "Why?"

"Black Sand, those who oppose him never have a good ending."

Thinking of Black Sand's methods, those people felt a chill run down their spines, trembled, and echoed his sentiments.

"Yes!"

"Yup!"

"That's right! To deal with Black Sand, we'd have to want to die a much more painful death..."

Hei Sha is a local, the second-largest park operator, who dares to go against him?

Besides, they are just a small organization.

Don't you have any ideals?

Jing Li spoke like a pyramid scheme leader. She stood up and gestured for Wang Bin to give up his seat. Wang Bin shrank back and quickly made way for her.

She walked past the seemingly lifeless Black Field boss lying in front of her and looked at the people lying on the ground.

"A person can't live without ideals!"

"They are the second-ranked organization."

When the man saw Jing Li looking at him, he was frightened and muttered under his breath, "Who would dare to deal with them?"

"You're just making excuses for your lack of ambition!"

"As subordinates, you are not ambitious and are just slacking off. You should be fired!"

The scene went black as everyone collapsed to the ground: "..."

Damn it, is this a question of whether or not you're ambitious?

This is a question of whether people will die.

"This could kill people!"

Some people still voiced their complaints.

"But if you don't fight for it, you'll die now too!"

The girl smiled warmly, as if she weren't the one who wanted to kill them, but rather like a persuader.

I comforted them from the sidelines.

Wang Bin and everyone else were speechless.

He said this woman was very strange, with a kind of inexplicable madness.

Only Nangong Qian is still there, doing what a die-hard fan should do as always.

With eyes sparkling, this big shot really has a lot of personal charm.

Jing Li tried her best to persuade them, and her suggestions became more and more outrageous. As she talked, some people actually began to waver.

But most people still remained defiant and would rather die than submit.

One of them retorted, neck stiff and fearless, "Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you. I will never submit to a vile woman like you!"

"That bitch dares to try and control us!"

"Even if I die, I'd rather die than listen to you..."