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

Jing Li dislocated Chu Xia's arm, then handed the dagger to Nangong Qian, saying, "Here, someone's bringing you equipment!"

"Keep it for self-defense!"

The original owner's voice was sweet and clear, but when Jing Li spoke, it inexplicably carried a strange and sarcastic tone.

The voice and words often sound slightly off, yet strangely pleasant.

Nangong Qian's eyes suddenly reddened, whether from fright or from feeling truly wronged, she sobbed as she took the dagger, not forgetting to thank him.

Qiao Feng also realized what was happening and went forward to check if Nangong Qian had any injuries, then stared intently at Chu Xia.

His eyes held a complex mix of emotions, including disappointment.

"Early Summer, once you get out of here, the Nangong family and the Qiao family will definitely not let you go!"

She actually dared to try to kill Xixi. Even if Xixi's personality is a bit pretentious, it's not Chuxia's place to give her advice.

Besides, just how ruthless is she? How can killing seem so easy to her? Is this still the Chu Xia he knows?

Qiao Feng was filled with regret at this moment, thinking that he should not have listened to her and brought Qianqian over.

It also implicated Manwen.

"Heh!" Chu Xia, affected by the evil aura, scoffed at this and paid no attention to Qiao Feng's words.

She was determined to kill this bastard who dared to hurt her.

The force that had been holding her in place suddenly loosened, and Chu Xia immediately covered her other injured arm.

The resentment in her eyes was almost overflowing.

Knowing that the girl opposite her was no ordinary person, she did not dispel the murderous intent in her heart.

She can't leave; the item used to clear away the evil energy is still here!

The ghost doll was restless, yet wary of the blood on Chu Xia's body, so it hovered around her, hesitant to approach.

Meanwhile, on Jing Li's side, the black mist had been completely cleared away.

Qin Ruolan's hair had grown longer and stiffer, with many small snacks she hadn't yet put in her mouth trailing behind it.

Another "click" sound rang out.

Chu Xia skillfully reattached her arm.

Although she wanted to kill Jing Li, she did not entangle with her at this moment. Thinking of Zhao Yanchen behind her who was still being attacked by the black mist, she immediately turned her attention to the bronze man.

Once she obtains the magical artifact to cleanse the evil energy, she will deal with these arrogant scoundrels.

So she quickly threw out a few blank yellow talismans and used her own blood to draw a few strokes on them.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow talisman seemed to come alive, accompanying her with immense power.

Having witnessed many grand scenes, the group no longer took this science fiction scenario seriously.

Only Jing Li raised an eyebrow slightly.

She crossed her arms and watched Chu Xia's actions with a leisurely air.

The moment Chu Xia barged into the courtyard, Qin Ruolan seemed to receive some kind of command, and she flashed into the main room as well, her speed was extremely fast.

The intrusion of the human and the ghost, the bronze figure who sensed the anomaly, showed no sign of panic.

They were all his nourishment...

The most bizarre thing is that no matter how many ghost dolls die outside, the bronze statues show no signs of depletion.

As early summer arrived, I entered the main room, only to find that the bronze figures on the altar had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold swept over her from behind. Chu Xia quickly turned around and saw the village chief, who had completely lost his will.

The village chief smiled eerily, the whites of his eyes disappearing completely, as if he were about to grab Chu Xia by the neck, but he missed.

Qin Ruolan, who had followed, happened to run into her.

Being stared at by two inhuman, ghostly things at the same time would make anyone's skin crawl.

Chu Xia took the initiative and threw out a yellow talisman, which transformed into a tangible blade and slashed at the two men.

With her greatly increased strength, Qin Ruolan reacted swiftly, circling around and teleporting behind Chu Xia. She didn't seem to have any intention of killing Chu Xia, but rather was looking for the bronze statue.

Sensing something, she vanished from the main room in an instant.

The village chief who remained was no match for Chu Xia and was soon blown to pieces.

Chu Xia thought for a moment, and realized that the village chief had been thrown in just now.

Why throw the innocent village chief in here?

That scoundrel was indeed an utterly wicked person!

She was so focused on Jing Li's actions that she completely forgot that she was the one who killed the village chief.

The moment the village chief exploded, Jing Li knew it, and at that moment, a pleased smile appeared on her lips.

She said that those who stubbornly cling to life will not have a good end.

The ghost doll outside...

The practice of praying for children in Hehuan Village.

Oh dear, those evil dolls are truly terrifying.

She was scared just looking at it.

And, the unlucky guy is doomed too!

Jing Li turned her head and looked at Qiao Feng with a half-smile.

Qiao Feng was startled by the stare and almost fell on Yu Manwen, who was on his back. It has to be said that his stamina is indeed quite good.

After adjusting Yu Manwen, he stammered, "B-Boss, what did I do wrong?"

Now he's changed his tune very smoothly, and he's no longer as arrogant and rude as he was at the beginning.

Nangong Qian also looked puzzled, tightened her grip on the dagger, and asked tremblingly, "Second cousin, is something wrong?"

Jing Li shook her head, then nodded. "He's already in trouble. Nothing will happen to him."

"!!!"

These words made both of them very nervous.

Qiao Feng exclaimed in shock, not even bothering to ask any more questions, "Big boss, save me!"

“He’s a sacrificial offering! Young and vigorous, that bronze statue should like him very much.”

Jingli was still joking around leisurely.

They completely disregarded Qiao Feng's inner turmoil.

Qiao Feng said sorrowfully, "I don't want to become a sacrificial offering."

Jing Li replied, "But you were marked from the very beginning!"

Nangong Qian interrupted Jing Li's spellcasting and asked bluntly, "Second cousin, do you still have three million in pocket money?"

Qiao Feng was completely baffled. What kind of time was this? Qianqian was still concerned about his allowance. Although he was still panicking, he answered truthfully, "It should be a little more than three million."

Just as he was wondering how to beg this powerful figure to save him, Nangong Qian quickly said:

"Boss, he... he has three million, you can have it all, okay?"

Jing Li choked for a moment, her mind racing as she pondered how much three million was. Suddenly, she twitched her lips. The biggest sum of money the original owner had ever seen was... two thousand.

As I recall, there was only two hundred in the bank card?

What is this called!

"bring it on!"

"Hurry up!" Nangong Qian took over from Yu Manwen and pushed Qiao Feng to follow Jing Li.

The way he looked made it seem like Jingli might suddenly change his mind.

Qiao Feng was still a little confused. Did this mean he had agreed?

Shouldn't such masters be those who are unmoved by money, live in seclusion, and are difficult to persuade to come down from the mountain?

He was ready to learn his younger sister's persistent and nagging skills, but unexpectedly, he was persuaded with just three million.

Although that was his allowance for the whole year, he was about to lose his life, so who cared about three million?

Qiao Feng stood in front of Jing Li.

Jing Li's beautiful eyes swept from the top of his head to his feet.

Qiao Feng felt uneasy being watched.

What others cannot see is that countless points of light converge in Jing Li's eyes. These points of light are orderly presented in every place around her, and countless golden rays connect between them, forming a huge cage-like space.

Even the village chief's house was enveloped in this atmosphere.

Qiao Feng's entire body was almost transparent to Jing Li.

Soon, a wriggling blood clot inside her stomach was pulled by the light spot. Jing Li drew out two fingers, seemingly clamping the light spot containing the flesh from thin air, and quickly pulled it out.