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

"Boss, this vengeful spirit is very powerful!"

Qianrui was shocked, and his whole demeanor became much more serious. How could this be?

His fists failed to kill even one vengeful spirit.

What exactly are these things?

"A ghost! A ghost..."

"Do not kill me."

Li Dazhuang went mad, and Gao Yao dealt with the female ghost beside him. In a moment of inattention, he struggled and escaped.

The others also took out identical jade stones and began to show off their skills. They were surprised and panicked, but now there was no time for them to be afraid, as vengeful spirits had already set their sights on them!

Nangong Qinghe narrowed her long, narrow eyes, a plan forming in her mind.

With so many female ghosts at the same time, something big must have happened in this village.

"Stop fighting, everyone, get into defensive positions."

At Nangong Qinghe's command, even those who doubted the decision followed the group, using the spiritual power within the jade to gather all the defensive talismans and form a special space.

The spiritual energy was circulating, giving the group a brief respite.

Qianrui was the first to ask a question, "Boss, why are we using jade for defense? It'll probably be very difficult later on."

Without the support of the jade's spiritual power, dealing with these vengeful spirits would probably be no different for them than for ordinary people.

"Moreover, there are still many villagers outside who need help."

The others were equally puzzled, looking at them, wanting to know the answer.

Especially Gao Yao, as a big fan of Nangong Qinghe, believes that his idol is not indecisive or timid. His idol is someone who can easily defeat any opponent, no matter how strong they are.

Nangong Qinghe was still analyzing the overall situation outside. He could hear a lot of things from the shouts of the running villagers.

Perhaps the female ghost found that her attacks were ineffective, so she turned to attack the villagers, who fled in all directions.

Some villagers with good eyesight and a bit of rationality saw that the female ghost wasn't attacking them, and that several defensive talismans gleaming with golden light were floating above their heads. They ran over in a panic, begging for help, "Master, help me, please save me!"

"Boss?"

Nangong Qinghe remained unmoved.

"Help, Master! They are all female ghosts! Kill them quickly!"

Another man came with his wife, seeking help.

Nangong Qinghe still didn't even glance at them.

Qianrui, who had been following Nangong Qinghe around for years, immediately understood what Nangong Qinghe meant when he saw him like this. There must be a reason why the boss wasn't taking action.

"Captain, should we bring them in?"

Gao Yao, who lacked discernment and knew nothing about Nangong Qinghe, couldn't help but interject.

"You are questioning my decision?"

Nangong Qinghe's sharp gaze swept over him, making him feel extremely flustered.

Lin Xiaochen tugged at Gao Yao, reminding him to stop talking.

The others were all from the same team as Gao Yao before. Seeing this, they were also very dissatisfied and were certain that Nangong Qinghe was indeed a living devil, but also a living devil who didn't care about people's lives.

He wouldn't even care about them.

Instantly, the group felt a great deal of resentment towards Nangong Qinghe, secretly cursing him for being heartless.

Nangong Qinghe didn't care about the changes in their hearts at all; he still stared at the villagers who were asking for help without moving.

More and more villagers came seeking help, but received no response.

"Have you no heart? As masters, you actually stood by and watched us ordinary people die! The Bronze God will send you to hell!" The woman beside the man looked at them with resentful eyes.

The chill seemed to seep into their bones.

While the others were still reeling from their failure to help, Qianrui's fiery temper flared instantly, and he roared, "How dare you talk like that! Believe me or not, I'll beat you to death later!"

Qianrui doesn't discriminate between men and women; he'll settle things with his fists if anyone crosses him.

His angry expression silenced the woman.

"The Bronze God?" the arrogant man asked, as if bestowing a favor.

"The vengeful spirits, were they killed by you before they died?" Nangong Qinghe glanced at the villagers who were being haunted by the vengeful spirits and said disdainfully, "Kidnappers and murderers, they don't deserve my help."

These words stunned not only the villagers, but also the few who had just questioned Nangong Qinghe, who exchanged complicated glances.

Did we misunderstand the captain?

Qianrui didn't seem surprised. He would absolutely obey Nangong Qinghe's orders. Even if he had doubts, he would follow whatever Nangong Qinghe said.

Enraged that their secret had been exposed, some villagers stepped forward to tear off the defensive talisman.

Talismans are effective against evil spirits, but have little effect on ordinary people.

Seeing this, Qianrui stretched his joints, revealing his strong muscles, and threw a punch. The first villager who rushed up was instantly pushed far away.

"Qianrui, don't go too far. If he dies, it'll be a problem."

Nangong Qinghe gave a timely warning.

After the bronze figures died, their senses began to return, but they could no longer remember what had happened while they were being controlled.

Once I regained my senses, what I saw were countless women who had died before...

The villagers were so terrified by the female ghost that they were almost losing their minds. The fear she brought was far greater than that of the men. So, led by the first man, the villagers rushed towards them.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, startling countless animals roaming in the darkness.

Holding a gun, Nangong Qinghe stood upright, clearly displeased. "Escape, and you'll have a chance to avoid death. Charge in, and you'll die right now."

Everyone was stunned.

The villagers never imagined they had guns.

The team members forgot they had guns, and what was even more shocking was that the captain had killed someone... But this was also self-defense; they had the right to kill people or animals that were harmful to them.

However, it would be very difficult to handle once it returned to the organization.

This shot reminded the others of their own equipment, and they followed Nangong Qinghe's example, taking out their guns and pointing them at the villagers.

......

This night was destined to be anything but peaceful.

The villagers endured the screams, the sounds of fleeing, and the curses until the rooster crowed.

The unrest of the night did not disturb the peace of the four people in the village chief's house.

The array set up by Jing Li could also isolate everything outside, so of course she was fully aware of everything that happened that night.

Even Qin Ruolan, who was in the tree, shed bloody tears several times and roared a few times.

She distributed her power to the female ghosts several times, and she will know all of this if she wants to.

The next day.

Jing Li looked at the vortex above her head, where a huge red butterfly lay prostrate, as if sucking on it, while the fleeing Yin energy was suppressed within the vortex.

唉—

She was torn between taking it or not; it was so hard to be a good person!

You can easily become a bad person if you're not careful.

"Boss, are you going down the mountain today?"

The first thing Nangong Qian said in the early morning was her call.