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

If they weren't careful, their guns would be snatched away, and his men dropped their guns to the ground one after another.

Jing Li dodged left and right, a layer of yellow runes wrapped around the stick. Gradually, the yellow runes seemed to absorb the blood on the stick, turning blood red.

In the unseen space, countless red dots shuttle back and forth...

Black Eyes gripped a dark purple disc firmly in his hand. The disc was engraved with intricate patterns, the meaning of which was unknown, but black mist emanating from it enveloped his entire body.

As he ran, he scoffed, "If you, a mere sorcerer, could break through the pelvic bones of hundreds of extremely Yin people, then all their hundreds of millions of yuan would have been wasted."

Back then, he invested countless resources to obtain this bone pelvis before it was finally made.

The function of the pelvis is to isolate him in another space, a space that no one else can enter, but only he can leave.

He can disappear from people's sight in an instant, and he can also see everything that happens outside.

But others can't touch him or find him.

It was thanks to this bone structure that he founded Black Sands, and thus, no matter how many bad things happened, he was able to escape death.

He had been careless; when he came out and saw those two bastards, he hadn't brought his pelvis with him.

Now... heh, catching him won't be so easy.

He was surrounded by darkness, the mist behind him seemingly trying to envelop him. The expression on his dark face grew increasingly painful. He knew there were side effects; if he could just endure this period and let his little darling take care of them all, he could get out.

Although he was in pain, he laughed maniacally when he saw the girl outside searching for him all over the world.

"Hahahaha-"

"You can't find me."

His voice can be heard by the outside world.

Jing Li indeed didn't take any action; she just stood there holding the stick, expressing her disagreement with his words, "Is that so?"

She pursed her lips slightly, her expression growing even colder. "Looks like I underestimated you."

Just then, there was a loud bang behind me.

The gun was fired directly at Jing Li, but she stepped forward and dodged it. She turned around unhappily, the light in her eyes gradually turning into a glint of steel, slowly torturing the person behind her.

Ah.

Debris in the sewer.

Zhang Kun, holding a gun and whistling, said, "Hey little girl, don't bother with that bitch Lin Zishan anymore. Why don't you come with me? I can ask the boss to let you go."

Black Eyes naturally saw this scene.

He narrowed his eyes. This confidant of his was unpredictable and he didn't know what he was up to. Lin Zishan was the first reward he had ever received.

Now, she's increasingly losing her sense of propriety and is even able to make decisions for him.

Ambition**.

The human gu did not attack Zhang Kun, because there were still people bleeding in the chaos on the ground, and they became the human gu's first food.

"Follow you? What's in it for you?" Jing Li asked rhetorically.

"Of course." Zhang Kun thought Jing Li was tempted by his offer, and became even more confident. "As long as you follow me, I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, and your companions can also come with me."

He still couldn't forget Nangong Qian.

How could he possibly let go of two beauties with such different styles?

"You guys don't seem to be good-looking, but you're all quite cunning."

Jing Li smiled and joked.

She didn't quite understand that in her era where the strong were respected, men, regardless of gender, spoke based on their strength.

In this era, women are often forced into sexual acts.

Ten thousand years ago, they didn't have so many worldly concerns. Everyone was thinking about ways to become stronger, and dual cultivation was the most detrimental thing to one's cultivation.

After all, if one's Dao heart is unstable, it will be difficult to improve one's realm.

"I wouldn't have minded what you're saying, because in my eyes you're all just corpses, only able to say a few words for the time being."

"You little bitch, how dare you insult me! Well then, I'll show you who dies first, and you'll be on your way to the afterlife!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun confidently picked up his gun and started firing.

But Jingli didn't give him that chance. She quickly rushed to Zhang Kun's side and knocked the gun out of his hand.

Before his shocked eyes, the stick was already locked against his throat.

Zhang Kun felt a chill instantly penetrate his body.

It's coming from that stick!

Hei Tong was also cursing Zhang Kun, calling him an ungrateful wretch who hadn't realized this girl had any skills and was just spouting nonsense.

Black Eyes' face turned ashen; it was too late to stop it.

"Where is Lin Zishan?" Jing Li half-squatted down, stepping on Zhang Kun's face, while the stick casually rested on Zhang Kun's neck.

Zhang Kun's face turned bluish-purple, as if someone had grabbed his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Say or not?"

Jing Li's patience was wearing thin. She could pinpoint Lin Zishan's location to be nearby, but she couldn't pinpoint her exact location.

There are many suspicious points here, and she only has a vague understanding of many things.

It was as if someone had deliberately covered her eyes; she hadn't yet dispelled the thin mist.

"I...I...I'll talk!" Zhang Kun grabbed the stick with his hand, but found that the stick was as cold as ice at minus ten degrees Celsius, and even in the summer, it could pierce his bones precisely.

When I looked again, my hands were covered in blood.

It was as if he were holding a blade, cutting into his flesh.

“Speak!” Jing Li withdrew the stick from his body, but did not move his feet an inch.

She pulled off her mask, shook her head, and felt a bit stuffy and hot.

This body is really not good; it sweats as soon as it moves.

"She, she has always been under the boss's supervision."

"boom--"

A bullet was fired.

"Ding--"

Jing Li casually swung the stick, blocking the bullet, which struck the stick with a clanging sound.

Jing Li looked in that direction, her eyes full of warning.

Black Eyes was startled; it seemed as if the girl had seen him.

Kurohime originally wanted to kill him to silence him, but he dared not act rashly. If he revealed his direction, the girl would inevitably find him. Moreover, he didn't have much time left. He needed to get out as soon as possible, otherwise he would die if he stayed here for too long.

Black Eyes' face turned ashen, unable to make a decision for a moment.

Jing Li's gaze remained fixed on this side...

“Continue speaking!” Jing Li warned coldly.

After a moment of stunned silence, Zhang Kun continued, "So the boss locked her in a house at the northernmost part of the park, but not on the ground, but underground. There was a large basement specifically used to keep her locked up."

Under pressure from Jing Li, Zhang Kun had no choice but to tell the whole story.

"Oh, alright, you can die now." Jing Li prepared to end his life after hearing that.