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

The group followed Jing Li around and around, completely unable to understand what Jing Li was doing or what the big boss was thinking. The only thing they knew was that they were following Jing Li.

There were quite a few black mists eyeing them menacingly.

Fortunately, Qin Ruolan blocked all the attacks.

Qiao Feng's gaze towards Qin Ruolan immediately showed less fear.

Just as they followed Jing Li back to the main gate of the village chief's house, they heard Chu Xia's extremely cold voice.

Her words made it sound as if she could easily decide their fates.

The moment Nangong Qian heard this, she immediately retorted: "Who do you think you are? You told us to fend for ourselves. If you hadn't tricked us, would we be on the run here now? Chuxia, don't be so heartless!"

"Nangong Qian, I advise you to watch your words, otherwise... you'll be the first to die." Chu Xia turned around and said, her face obscured by the black mist, her tone extremely low, as if her irritability was about to explode at any moment.

"What do you mean, threatening me? Are you crazy? Are you going to kill me? This is a society governed by law!"

Nangong Qian couldn't hide her anger and launched a tirade against Chu Xia. She also pulled out her phone from her backpack and instinctively started calling the police, saying, "I'm calling the police right now. You're crazy."

After she took out her phone, she realized that it had been out of signal the whole time.

The black mist lingered around them, baring its fangs and claws, seemingly trying to attack them.

The bronze figure controlling the black mist hid in the shadows and continued to mobilize the yin energy within the yin-gathering array, causing the skinless ghost dolls attached to the black mist to surge even more violently.

They almost broke the yellow talisman beside Chu Xia and the other person.

After being bombarded countless times, several of the outermost yellow talismans had turned into black ash and fell to the ground, filling the air with the smell of burning.

Zhao Yanchen looked extremely grim, his body tense, as if he were ready to deal with an emergency at any moment.

Several more yellow talismans appeared around the two of them again. The jade tablet above their heads connected with the flying yellow talismans, supplying them with spiritual power. Chu Xia glanced around and her face turned very gloomy.

A surge of rage welled up within her, which she could no longer suppress. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll kill you right now."

"Dying here would be a great achievement for you."

In the blink of an eye, Chu Xia drew her dagger and slashed through the dense black mist. The skinless ghost doll, its outer shell torn off, roared, revealing a bloody face. It opened its blood-red maw and lunged at Chu Xia.

A faint yellow light flashed from the dagger's blade as Chu Xia sliced ​​through her palm, blood instantly staining the blade.

Chu Xia swiftly swung the knife at the skinless ghost doll. The ghost doll screamed as soon as it touched the blood-stained blade, followed by a loud "bang".

It was blown to pieces.

Nangong Qian and the others were immersed in the bloody scene, their thoughts unknown, but their trembling bodies and ugly expressions were enough to show the fear in their hearts.

Even the warning that Chu Xia had vehemently warned was ignored.

Previously, they could only see a cloud of black mist, but the scene of the bloody chunks of flesh exploding that had just been revealed was truly shocking to them.

At this moment, one can only marvel at Manwen's good luck.

I've been stuck with a single bar of electricity since the start.

Jing Li pulled out a wooden stick from the fence and drew a final line on the ground. Sensing the movement over there, she glanced sideways and saw the bloodstains on Chu Xia's dagger.

She pursed her lips.

Look!

This is --- hanging!

As expected, the blood of the chosen one can eliminate all evil spirits.

This isn't fair! Why don't I have it too? Logically speaking, she should be considered a favorite of Heaven, right? Otherwise, why would Heaven keep an eye on her?

Jingli looked at the cuts on her arm and couldn't help but sigh, "People with good fortune are just lucky."

Suddenly, a red light flashed in her eyes, and her gaze toward Chu Xia became slightly strange. If she took Chu Xia's fate, could she replace her?

After all, no one has done such a thing in thousands of years, so maybe I can give it a try.

The person with dangerous thoughts pondered for a moment, then immediately stopped herself from doing so; she seemed to look down on this so-called darling of heaven.

Oh, what a pity!

Before Qiao Feng and the others could react, Chu Xia had already broken through the ghost doll's obstruction and rushed to Nangong Qian in a few steps. Perhaps influenced by the evil aura, her eyes were filled with ruthlessness and her face was full of murderous intent. She switched the dagger with her wrist.

"go to hell!"

It pierced straight towards Nangong Qian.

"what!"

"Sissi!"

Qiao Feng shouted, his mind going completely blank.

Nangong Qian's body stiffened, unsure of how to react, feeling as if her heart had jumped into her throat.

She tried to dodge, but her body didn't move at all.

She stood there, wide-eyed and stunned, then closed her eyes in fear.

All that remained were screams of fright.

However, the imagined pain did not come, nor did it feel like a blade piercing through the body.

A familiar voice came from my ears.

“You can’t kill her.” Jing Li’s lazy expression vanished, and he lost all interest in watching the show. The casual and indifferent look in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a faint chill.

She grabbed Chu Xia's wrist and squeezed it effortlessly. With a snap, Chu Xia let go of her hand in pain.

The moment the dagger fell, Jing Li caught it with anticipation.

Then, to Chu Xia's shock, she plunged the dagger into Chu Xia's arm, and blood gushed out.

"!!!"

At that moment, everyone froze, as if the world had fallen silent.

Hearing the noise, Zhao Yanchen struggled to get up, but the layers of black mist made it difficult for him to see what was happening outside. Chu Xia's departure had increased the amount of black mist around him.

"hiss!"

The dagger was drawn again, and the blood mist scattered in the air killed many more skinless ghost children. Qin Ruolan, who was frantically eating, darted back a distance.

She was wary of the blood that possessed the power to kill demons.

Fortunately, the creature had not fully matured by early summer. While blood could indeed harm evil spirits, its effectiveness depended on the user's ability.

Otherwise, this can only be considered an auxiliary tool.

In early summer, her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and her chapped lips had lost all color. She staggered and tried to back away, but the girl opposite her was like a devil, grabbing her injured arm. That hand felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free.

The devil laughed, a laugh that sent chills down one's spine. Even though his beautiful eyes gleamed slightly, to Chu Xia, it was nothing more than a demon's revelry.

"Excuse me, this is my employer, you can't kill him yet!"

The eccentric Jing Li has reappeared.

"You should be glad I'm a law-abiding citizen, or you'd be dead by now!"

The Chosen One who collapsed—if we kill her, even Heaven will thank us!

Unfortunately, murder is illegal in this society. If the original owner wants to live a good new life, it's better to be a good citizen.

Moreover, there's a group of people outside waiting for her to teach them a lesson.

She's happy to seek justice for the victims!

Suddenly, a "click" sounded.