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

A beastly roar, mixed with the sound of teeth grinding, came from the courtyard.

Suddenly, countless strange black shadows, resembling human-shaped children, rushed out of the courtyard, accompanied by the unique cries of infants and screams.

The sheer scale of the scene startled everyone, causing their hearts to skip a beat. Even Chu Xia, who was used to dealing with ghosts and monsters, wore an incredulous expression. What... what exactly was that?

Come on in and play with us!

"bring it on!"

"come!"

The different tones of the sounds intertwined, enticing the group to walk into the courtyard.

The dark shadows drifted around everyone, making no move to attack, and hovered above their heads.

At this moment, the quiet and sinister Qin Ruolan seemed to have been turned on, revealing a ferocious smile, and rushed towards the dense black mist. Her sharp fingernails left five scratch marks on the human-shaped black mist.

She grabbed a wisp of black mist and put it into her mouth. You could clearly see the black mist struggling and trembling in her hand before finally being swallowed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanchen's face turned ashen. He helped up Chu Xia, who was still in pain, and placed a jade pendant in her hand. The two of them quickly dodged to a more distant place near the courtyard gate.

A vengeful ghost is a vengeful ghost; it must be killed as soon as possible. The person who raises a vengeful ghost must also be eliminated.

A murderous glint flashed in Zhao Yanchen's eyes; in that instant, his only thought was to kill Jing Li.

After settling Chu Xia in, he stared at Qin Ruolan with vigilance and trepidation, while involuntarily glancing at Jing Li, trying to find a way to sever her connection with the vengeful ghost.

The girl's every move was flawless. She didn't even move, nor did she command the vengeful ghost behind her. She simply looked calmly in the direction from which the black mist was surging. When he looked at her, she even gave him a gentle yet polite smile, although the smile seemed very cold.

The area around her was like a pure land; all the dark figures a few meters away had been torn to shreds by Qin Ruolan, and none were allowed to step into her vicinity.

Three little tails followed her closely.

Nangong Qian even pressed herself against her, and although the girl seemed disgusted, she didn't push her away.

The moment she sensed something was wrong, Nangong Qian quickly followed Jing Li. Seeing this, Qiao Feng also followed Nangong Qian without hesitation. At this point, he understood that some things could no longer be explained by science.

The girl his sister was with was probably someone important, and even the goddess he had always secretly admired was probably no ordinary person. Yan Chen was obviously someone who knew about these things.

Was it something these two planned beforehand that he and Xixi came here? Was he also one of their stepping stones?

These are all things that make him sad and angry. It's one thing for him to have misjudged someone, and he can blame himself for being unlucky, but for someone to use him to harm his own sister is something he simply cannot tolerate.

Qiao Feng had mixed feelings, but he didn't have time to think about it. The strange sounds continued, and his instinctive reaction to escape was to follow Jing Li, who seemed gentle but was very distant.

He could tell that the girl didn't care about their lives or deaths, but she wouldn't reject him if he followed her.

Sisi, on the other hand, was very tolerant of her.

Qiao Feng guessed correctly; Jing Li was very tolerant of people she found agreeable.

Qin Ruolan was still violently tearing at the shadowy figures, some of which seemed to have gained sentience and retreated.

After realizing that they were not easy to bully, they turned their attention to attacking the other two.

Despite lacking facial features, a sinister smile could be discerned from the shadowy humanoid head, exuding an overwhelming malice.

Sensing something amiss, Zhao Yanchen immediately pulled out a yellow talisman, attempting to use it to deal with the shadowy figure. The shadowy figure seemed to be affected by the talisman, emitting a strange and sharp laugh, and suddenly flew over, its body sprouting unknown tentacles that instantly tore the yellow talisman apart.

Upon closer inspection, each dark shape was covered with a thick, pitch-black mist, through which one could vaguely see blood clots writhing inside, like skinned blood.

Before Zhao Yanchen could even be shocked, he was surrounded by a dense mass of dark figures.

He let out a muffled groan.

It looks like it's tearing...

Chu Xia, who had been absorbing the pills to suppress the evil energy, was extremely anxious. If she forcibly used her spiritual power after taking the pills, all her previous efforts would be in vain, and the suppressed evil energy would likely surge back, or even rebound even more.

She dared not act rashly, but the sight of Zhao Yanchen being torn apart made it difficult for her to concentrate.

"Holy crap!" Nangong Qian exclaimed in shock. Anyone who saw this scene would have nightmares.

She seemed a little lost.

Jing Li was well aware of everything happening around her, but she still frowned slightly when she heard Nangong Qian's everyday catchphrase.

In my memory, the original owner seemed to occasionally say that this was the trend of the times?

As for Zhao Yanchen, whether he lives or dies has no impact on her, and she doesn't care.

After carrying Yu Manwen on his back for a long time and running intensely, Qiao Feng had little strength left and could only sit on the ground to slowly recover. He put Yu Manwen down and leaned her against a tree.

He now only hoped that the girl in front of him would stay there a little longer, so that he could have some free time to rest.

A wave of exhaustion and drowsiness washed over him, and he was just about to close his eyes when Nangong Qian's exclamation startled him. He looked in the direction she was looking, and saw countless small black shadows gathered together, each about three meters tall, requiring one to look up at them. Painful groans could be heard coming from within them...

He clutched his heart, which was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. The last vestiges of drowsiness vanished instantly. He looked around and saw only early summer.

I was shocked and terrified.

Zhao Yanchen is inside!

The next second, a blinding crimson glint slowly seeped out from the gap in the shadows, shimmering eerily in the dim moonlight, slowly spreading and staining the surrounding air with an ominous crimson hue.

For the two who had never experienced hardship and had always been protected by their family, this scene was undoubtedly terrifying.

They'll probably never forget that scene.

Although Nangong Qian disliked Chu Xia, and consequently disliked Zhao Yanchen, she never intended for Zhao Yanchen to die before her eyes, let alone seek revenge by killing them. Her proud and arrogant personality only required an apology from them...

"Ah Chen!" Chu Xia frantically stuffed red pills into her mouth, trying to shorten the time. Pain and struggle flashed across her face. In her heart, Zhao Yanchen symbolized her brother, and she would never allow anything to happen to him.

Her loud shout drew the attention of the other shadowy figures.

They wriggled in the air, with a bloodthirsty excitement...

"eat!"

"Really delicious!"

"mine!"

"its mine!"

......

They crowded together and began to fight amongst themselves.

"Delicious...delicious..."

"it is good......"

The piercing sound seemed to freeze!

Another violent storm raged, and Qin Ruolan, her eyes bloodshot with rage, frantically stuffed one into her mouth with each hand. It was clear that the ghostly aura emanating from her intensified, and her strength surged. She went from tearing pieces and chewing them to now stuffing whole things into her mouth.

"Don't eat too much; overeating is not a good habit."