After cleaning up the traces left by the black dog and completing her disguise again, Xi Yue went to the room where Weizhi and An Lingyan were.
It was late at night and all around was quiet. Xi Yue could sense that there were many highly skilled warriors guarding outside the yard.
However, these warriors are at most in the Nascent Soul stage, so it is not a problem for her to avoid their eyes and ears.
Xi Yue quickly arrived at An Lingyan's door. The lights were on in the room, but it was quiet, as silent as death.
She frowned slightly, reached out and pushed the door open.
The moment she entered, she smelled a pungent smell of blood and feces and urine.
When Xi Yue entered the room and saw the scene in front of her, she was completely stunned.
The room was covered in blood, white pieces of meat, and even bones.
Not far from the corner, there were "woooo" sounds coming from a man and a woman, but the sounds were mostly exhalation rather than inhalation, and seemed very weak.
Xi Yue looked in the direction of the sound and soon saw two things that could hardly be called human beings piled in the corner.
That was Chen Baozhu and a man with the initial stage of distraction cultivation.
The wife of the Realm Lord and the high-ranking warriors who were supposed to be high and mighty now became neither human nor ghost.
When they saw Xi Yue, both of their eyes lit up and the humming sounds they made became louder.
Xi Yue could see extreme fear and desperation to die in their eyes.
The man in the Spirit Severing Stage had a piece of meat stuffed in his mouth, his eyes bulged out with fear, and his body was shaking from excitement. However, his legs and feet were long gone, so all that could be seen were the exposed white bones shaking in the mass of flesh and blood.
Chen Baozhu was not much better off. Her entire face was scraped and bloody, one of her eyes was gouged out, and her hands and feet were also chopped off. She originally hated Xi Yue so much, but when she saw her now, her face was covered with tears mixed with blood, and she prayed silently.
Pray that Xi Yue can end their lives quickly.
Xi Yue frowned slightly. Even she felt disgusted and overly cruel at this scene.
She turned her head to look to the side and saw An Lingyan lying on the bed, her face pale with fear and shaking constantly.
And there is Xi Weizhi who can still drink tea calmly and leisurely in this blood and stench.
Tsk... This kid is actually a little pervert. Xi Yue secretly said, and sent a stream of spiritual power to the frightened An Lingyan to sober her up.
An Lingyan came back to her senses in a daze, and when she saw Xiyue's face, she burst into tears and threw herself into Xiyue's arms.
She murmured hoarsely and tremblingly: "Woo woo... So scary... So scary... Brother Xiyue, please take me away from here... Woo woo..."
Xi Yue's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, and she really wanted to tear the little octopus off her body.
Moreover, why did she like to call Xiyue brother every time she met a girl? She was obviously younger than them, right
Xi Yue complained in her heart, but her hands softened a little. She patted An Lingyan's back and said calmly, "Don't worry, Weizhi won't do anything to you. Calm down."
Not until An Lingyan was finally calmed down did Xi Yue turn her head and meet the dark and deep eyes of that little pervert.
Without any hesitation, Xi Yue quickly stepped forward and snatched the teacup from Weizhi's hand. With a slight force on her hand, the teacup was crushed into pieces, and the tea leaves evaporated in the air. (To be continued)