"Yes." Shen Zhiyao replied.
The next second, Xi Xiaoxiao and Ning Chengli felt the roar of Yin Qi. It was like a barrier blocking their vision, and at the same time strangled their breathing, making them unable to have any thoughts of resistance.
"Forehead… "
After the biting Yin Qi dissipated, Xi Xiaoxiao stared at the open space after Luo Zhifeng left and said blankly, "That's it? Didn't you make things difficult for us?"
This is a big ghost, maybe he will become the ghost king soon!
"Let's go!" Ning Chengli said quickly.
They had a tacit understanding that no one touched the door of Liu Chengan's quiet house, and no one wanted to notify the Tianshi Association.
Maybe it was because he was afraid of Luo Zhifeng settling his scores in the future, or maybe he had already developed distrust towards the Celestial Master Association. Or maybe both.
Bai An did not pester and beat Liu Chengan, but was taken away from the place by Luo Zhiyao along with Shen Zhiyao.
As soon as Shen Zhiyao stood firm, she heard the big ghost with an unclear attitude ask her casually: "Did the Yin Qi on your body come from something you encountered recently?"
Shen Zhiyao did not hesitate: "...a family heirloom book."
Bai An was originally as quiet as a gust of wind and had not regained much of her human sanity, but when she heard the word book, she suddenly let out a cry——
"Don't touch it! Danger... Devouring."
While talking, she patted Shen Zhiyao anxiously.
"I know!" Shen Zhiyao looked at Bai An, "Then tell me what I am going to do? I can't just watch you get killed! So what if you are devoured by evil spirits? I can't watch my only family. The soul is gone!"
"This is not for you, sister." Shen Zhiyao had tears in his eyes, "but for me. I am a despicable villain to begin with!"
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Bai An breathed rapidly. After a moment, she looked at Luo Zhifeng and said with difficulty:
"Send... to..."
Shen Zhiyao understood Bai An's meaning and immediately threw the ancient family book to Luo Zhifeng.
Luo Zhifeng glanced at the ancient book, squinted his eyes, and handed the book back to Shen Zhiyao: "Open it and read out the contents."
He felt a very strange aura in the ancient book, as if someone was hiding in the book and blocking his own Yin energy!
He quickly added: "Read it with the same resentment as before."
Luo Zhifeng had a hunch that this was a trap set against Shen Zhiyao, in order to lift the ghost king's seal!
And now, he just wants to catch a turtle in a jar——
Shen Zhiyao watched in surprise as the strong sense of presence on Luo Zhifeng disappeared instantly. He stood there without breathing or moving, as if a drop of water had merged into the air.
Shen Zhiyao recalled her previous emotions and opened the book full of resentment. Bai An jumped away in horror the moment she touched the book.
Shen Zhiyao vaguely saw black karma fire burning around the edge of the ancient book. She saw Liu Chengan struggling painfully in the karma fire, and was quickly burned to a white skeleton.
carefree! Relieve your anger!
With it, she will definitely be able to take revenge on those who deserve revenge!
No, no... Shen Zhiyao paused. Nothing happened to Bai An. The perpetrator was tortured by the ghosts he killed. Who did she need to take revenge on
As soon as this thought came out, Shen Zhiyao's expression immediately became clear. She realized that she seemed to be bewitched by something without realizing it!
Read it aloud…
She quickly pretended to be infatuated and read out "happily".
Each obscure ancient text seemed to jump out of the book and entered her mind.
"Use the body as a mother body, take the blood of the enemy as a sacrifice, and help the ghost king return to the world!"
Then, a string of characters from the ancient book suddenly floated out, turning into a strange red cup and falling into Shen Zhiyao's hand.
There was a slender spike running across the middle of the cup, which was obviously a blood-drawing tool.
"I use this... to take the blood of my enemies?"
Shen Zhiyao murmured. She didn't know why her consciousness couldn't be controlled by herself and wanted to repeat the steps in the ancient book.
But at this moment, Luo Zhifeng's hand took the red cup away from Shen Zhiyao, and her first reaction was to hit Luo Zhifeng as hard as a ferocious beast!
"Sober up." Luo Zhifeng said.
"Qing... wake up." Bai An also floated next to Shen Zhiyao and called her.
Immediately, after hearing the familiar voice, Shen Zhiyao woke up as if he had been soaked in cold water!
She looked at Luo Zhifeng reflexively, but found that he was no longer here at some point, and she was left holding the ancient book.
"Find...the culprit."
Bai An said intermittently.
Xi Xiaoxiao, who narrowly escaped death in the hands of the big ghost, still had something to discuss -
"Has the association really been eroded by its rights as the big ghost said?" Xi Xiaoxiao asked.
"What do you want to do?" Ning Chengli asked his partner.
He looked at Xi Xiaoxiao's eyes and could probably guess what she wanted to do.
"I want to... go to the association to look for more clues and evidence." Seeing Ning Chengli's worried expression that she was being deceived, she quickly said, "Don't worry about me being deceived! I don't know why, but I seem to be able to tell people apart recently. The good and bad…”
Ghosts can actually be...
This is why Xi Xiaoxiao chooses to believe some of Luo Zhifeng's words. When she follows the master of the association to slay demons and kill some ghosts, she always feels a thorn in her heart!
As soon as Xi Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she felt a prick on her hand——
Her eyelids twitched, she covered her bleeding arm and looked to her side.
In Xi Xiaoxiao's frightened eyes, she saw clearly the big ghost standing next to her, an elegant and smiling young man.
Luo Zhifeng didn't seem to notice the frightened Xi Xiaoxiao, and concentrated on pressing Xi Xiaoxiao's arm on the red cup.
"ah!"
Xi Xiaoxiao felt a sore and numb feeling on her arms from being bitten by insects. She watched with fear as the red cup was filled with blood, and red "water mist" flowed and spread on the cup wall, like a beautiful splash ink painting.
"What are you doing!"
As the red mist on the cup increased, Xi Xiaoxiao also felt a sense of emptiness.
It was as if something in her body was being taken away by the red mist!
A line of small words appeared on the red cup: This is a sacrifice to the Ghost King.
"Oh?" Luo Zhifeng smiled half-heartedly. He watched as a small, palm-sized mirror was pulled out of Xi Xiaoxiao's body and took shape in the palm of his hand.
The small mirror is simple and has a contemplative aura, but now its mirror body is lingering with a wisp of evil energy coming from the red cup.
"A sacrifice to the Ghost King?" He did not avoid laughing at them, and said jokingly, "Can your Ghost King afford this mirror?"
"You dare to plunder the mirror of life and death!"
Luo Zhifeng's eyes turned sharp, and he immediately grabbed the turbid soul on the red cup!
The small words on the red cup suddenly changed, and he was extremely frightened: You are not Shen Zhiyao!
"Of course not -" Luo Zhifeng, who was holding his mask with one hand, chuckled, "I'm really sorry for not following your plan."
"Isn't it a pity that I wasn't manipulated by you like Shen Zhiyao?"
But there was no trace of apology on the young man's face. He looked down at the angry "red cup" and showed a scornful smile.
As if he had taken control of the whole situation, "Red Cup" had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart!