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

The moment Jingli stepped out of the main hall, the entire villa changed. The previously clear air became murky and hazy, making it difficult to see things in the distance.

The main hall was sealed off, and no one could get out except for those on the third floor. Jing Li hadn't expected that getting out would take so much of her spiritual energy.

Her mortal enemy wasn't dead, and this whole charade was definitely aimed at her. Thinking this, a flicker of resentment flashed through Jing Li's heart, and her entire demeanor turned cold and aloof.

She looked at the misty villa. In the middle of the doorway was a huge garden, and not far to the left was the side hall she had come from. Every part of the place had the same atmosphere, and she couldn't tell exactly which part was the problem.

Regarding the design she created... her arch-enemy must have made thorough preparations, ensuring she wouldn't easily discern the problem.

She took out a blood vessel, made a hand seal with her left hand, and the blood vessel, which had no light, suddenly burst out with a dazzling blood red color, which began to spread outward from Jing Li as the center.

Circle after circle.

In Hehuan Village, blood-scented herbs are used to suppress evil energy. Their use here is perfectly appropriate.

The feng shui of the Ye family villa isn't a real problem; rather, it seems like something has been manipulated. The feng shui aspect is just a smokescreen. If a regular feng shui master were to come and examine it, they probably wouldn't be able to detect anything wrong.

Even those at a slightly higher level can only see that the feng shui is off. They probably don't know how to fix it specifically.

When she first stepped into this place, apart from the feng shui, she didn't see anything wrong at all... Hehuan Village has been completely destroyed, but what exactly caused this?

The blood-red hue flickered in and out of the light, and Jing Li took it and walked away.

Suddenly, she felt an excruciating pain... originating from her heart and spreading throughout her entire body...

……

……

"What exactly do you want? You don't mean to kill us, do you?" Nangong Qian struggled fiercely, her body bound with ropes, being pushed forward.

Jiang Huaiyu, however, was not so lucky.

His face was also very pale. He was being held down by a large group of people and was unable to resist. He had several bruises on his body, and his hands and feet were tied up. He was being carried around.

"It's no use tying us up now, let us go!!"

Nangong Qian struggled violently, her voice piercing their heads.

"Stop arguing!"

Nangong Qian was scolded.

"If you keep nagging like this, I'll shut you up in a bit."

A boy nearby warned in a low voice, but someone else chimed in sarcastically, "Be gentle, Miss Nangong. She's so beautiful, how can she be treated so rudely? Her brother is Nangong Qinghe!"

The last sentence is full of implications.

Although everyone was afraid, they also knew that there was a chance to escape, so they thought more about what would happen next.

Upon hearing this, the man's anger vanished instantly. Everyone wants their family to prosper in the future... "But she's too noisy, she keeps talking."

The boy next to him sighed and said helplessly.

"Miss Nangong, you'd better cooperate obediently. Although we don't know if you're involved in what happened to the Ye family, the fact that you're with Jiang Huaiyu and that strange girl definitely suggests something's wrong. If you behave yourself now and don't get involved, we won't make things difficult for you later when the investigation comes down!"

Someone spoke to Nangong Qian in a kind and gentle tone.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Qian was unmoved. "Hey! You tied me up and expect me to obey?! What do you mean by this?!"

"Nangong Qian! You should know whether Liang Jingli is acting strangely or not! Right now, we just want to get out..."

Yan Anyang was walking ahead when he suddenly stopped and looked at Nangong Qian.

Nangong Qian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little guilty under his gaze.

His mouth trembled, the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, "..."

Of course she knew that the big boss was different from ordinary people. The big boss was a master of mystic arts, and he was worlds apart from them!

Nowadays, they don't understand what a mystic master is. Even if she explained, they wouldn't understand. Besides, these things need to be kept secret. She only knows about them because something incredible happened.

However, the big shot is really different from ordinary people; he used some tricks when he blocked those people.

That's why things are so unclear right now, allowing the real culprit—Ye Feifei—to take advantage of the situation.

Nangong Qian suddenly choked, making everyone even more convinced that they were the ones behind this whole thing.

So many people have died!!

"Jiang Huaiyu! I'll make you pay the price!!"

Someone with red eyes stepped forward and punched Jiang Huaiyu hard.

Nangong Qian turned her head and exclaimed in surprise.

"boom--"

Jiang Huaiyu's head was spinning from the blow.

"Are you... alright?" Nangong Qian was stunned. What happened? She was suddenly hit again.

Jiang Huaiyu's nose was bleeding profusely, and he seemed to have lost all strength, letting others drag him away.

It looks like a terrible mess.

"Not very good."

He answered truthfully.

"Stop talking nonsense! Now go open the door, or I'll beat you up!"

Someone raised their fist, and as everyone went downstairs, they instinctively avoided the gruesome sight of their classmate lying dead below.

His eyes darted around, a chill ran down his spine, and his desire to leave grew even stronger.

Jiang Huaiyu: "It's no use for you to force me to open the door. Only she knows why the door was locked. Didn't she kill all those people?"

He simply couldn't understand how these brainless people could inherit their family business.

Instead of believing what they saw with their own eyes, they speculated that it was his problem.

"I can't open the door, I already made that clear."

His expression was casual, as if he didn't care whether people believed him or not.

"Open the door first!"

Jiang Huaiyu was slapped again.

Some people looked at Ye Feifei with apprehension, but most people still focused their attention on Jiang Huaiyu.

"Don't look at me! It's his fault!" Ye Feifei hurriedly denied, "I really don't know anything..."

Pretending to be pitiful and helpless.

……

The door still wouldn't open, and in their anger, they beat Jiang Huaiyu up again.

My nose was running, and I could barely open my eyes.

Nangong Qian's mouth moved, but she ultimately shut it. She dared not speak any further, fearing that Jiang Huaiyu would be beaten even more severely.

"What should I do? Why can't I open it!"

"Ye Feifei!! Tell me, tell me why!!!"

Everyone's emotions immediately exploded.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Ye Feifei flinched. "I really don't know. It was that girl, it was her! Why isn't she here? She must have gone out and deliberately locked us all here! Isn't Jiang Huaiyu one of her people?"

She changed the subject.

Everyone's emotions collapsed instantly, and they glared fiercely at Jiang Huaiyu...

Jiang Huaiyu sensed something was wrong.

Just then, a noise came from outside.