Lord Tianshi, please take your seat

Outside the mourning hall, there was a long table with all kinds of magical instruments.

On a tripod censer in the middle, three sticks of incense were inserted, burning slowly.

At the entrance of the mourning hall, Ye Zhinan and Luo Che stood beside Zhao Ziqi, one on the left and the other on the right, watching Zhong Wanning outside.

It was late at night, only the light of the candles was still shining in the mourning hall, and outside, there was only the moonlight from a full moon.

The cold wind made the candlelight flutter a little, Zhao Ziqi shrank his neck, a little scared, and silently leaned towards Ye Zhinan: "Miss Ye, is your senior sister...reliable?"

My senior sister is an invincible existence in my heart, Ye Zhinan is a little upset when being questioned, all the little girl's emotions are written on her face.

"Of course, my senior sister is the orthodox successor to the Heavenly Master of the Zhong family."

Zhao Ziqi, who didn't understand these things, smiled embarrassingly, secretly swallowed again, and kept silent.

The candles are still burning, and the incense on the incense burner outside is also slowly burning...

No one spoke for a while, only the wind blowing the paper money in the mourning hall, making rustling sounds.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it has been so long that Zhao Ziqi has been yawning again and again from being scared and nervous at the beginning.

"I said Miss Ye, when will it start?" Zhao Ziqi was a little sleepy.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Zhao Ziqi only felt a little sober.

Luo Qi grabbed Zhao Ziqi and made a silent gesture.

For a moment, the three of them standing at the door of the mourning hall held their breath and fixed their eyes on Zhong Wanning's direction.

As the cigarette curled up, Zhong Wanning picked up the calling bell, put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, and muttered something.

The slender lips opened and closed, and with the crisp sound of the calling bell, the fragrant white smoke began to form into a ball.

Luo Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Here we come."

Zhao Ziqi only felt a little scared. He couldn't hear what Luo Che said, so he habitually asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Zhinan on the side quickly covered Zhao Ziqi's mouth: "Hush!"

White smoke slowly floated towards the front of the long table, and Xia Chuyu, dressed in red, appeared in front of everyone with charming laughter.

Xia Chuyu stopped pretending, her original soul appeared in front of everyone.

Because of devouring Father Zhao's soul, his body is no longer transparent.

She was dressed in a red dress like blood, her skin was better than snow, her black hair was flying behind her with the wind, and even her sharp crimson nails seemed to be her beautiful embellishment.

Ye Zhinan looked at Xia Chuyu, who was not far away with a graceful figure, and hit Zhao Ziqi: "This is your bloody face, and your death is horrific?"

She is obviously a great beauty.

Zhao Ziqi complained again and again, and he didn't see Xia Chuyu with his own eyes. All the descriptions were heard from the mouths of the two servants.

Zhao Ziqi looked at Xia Chuyu's graceful body and her slender waist, his eyes fascinated.

When Xia Chuyu was in her own home, she was always gentle and submissive, and she was wrapped in plain dresses all day long.

In addition, with her head hanging down all day long, she really didn't realize that Xia Chuyu was so beautiful.

Looking at Zhao Ziqi who is a nympho, Ye Zhinan shuddered at his head: "Wipe your saliva, she is here to kill you, put away your wretched appearance."

Saying that, Ye Zhinan wiped his hands in disgust, and moved away from Zhao Ziqi calmly.

Xia Chuyu looked at the things in front of Zhong Wanning, and smiled seductively: "I didn't know that this Zhao Ziqi made such a big fight to catch me."

Zhong Wanning put down the calling bell in his hand, still indifferent: "Evil spirit, harming others will eventually harm yourself. You killed Master Zhao, and you are already stained with blood. If you give up resisting now, I can make you less pain."

Xia Chuyu snorted coldly: "I harmed someone? This handsome celestial master, why don't you ask who did it first!"

Xia Chuyu couldn't control her temper, and the white smoke on the incense burner in front of Zhong Wanning from Soul Power Town trembled.

Zhong Wanning waved her long sleeves, and the restless white smoke reunited.

Xia Chuyu tilted her head and looked at the serious and handsome young man in front of her, her figure disappeared into place in an instant.

In an instant, Zhong Wanning only blinked, and Xia Chuyu was already wrapped around her.

Zhong Wanning was much taller than Xia Chuyu, and Xia Chuyu's legs tightened tightly around Zhong Wanning's waist.

One arm wrapped around Zhong Wanning's neck, and the other hand stroked Zhong Wanning's flawless skin.

"My lord, do you think I'm beautiful?" As he said, Xia Chuyu approached Zhong Wanning's ear and breathed out, "Why don't you give me Yang Qi, my lord."

Zhong Wanning, who was not surprised, was still neither salty nor dull. No matter how intoxicating Xia Chuyu's voice was, she still maintained a standing posture, with her left index finger and middle finger kept together.

Opening her mouth, her voice was calm: "Girl respects herself."

Hearing this, Xia Chuyu chuckled: "My lord, you are joking. I'm already dead, so why should I respect myself?"

Here, the figures of the two were tightly intertwined, and the three people in the mourning hall also dropped their jaws in shock.

If it wasn't for Luo Che's pulling, Zhao Ziqi would have rushed out: "Are you guys hunting ghosts, or are you still flirting! This is about to kiss!"

Ye Zhinan on the side also couldn't figure out the routine: "Could it be that this female ghost sister has taken a fancy to my senior sister? But senior sister is also a woman."

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something: "That's right, I can't see it either."

Luo Qiao on the side grabbed Zhao Ziqi, admiring Ye Zhinan's imagination: "Okay, everyone be quiet, don't cause trouble for senior sister."

The two of them over there were still entangled, Zhong Wanning couldn't move her, Xia Chuyu didn't want to hurt innocent people, and she wasn't teasing her.

Because Zhong Wanning's back was facing the mourning hall, when Xia Chuyu hugged her, she naturally saw the three people standing in the mourning hall.

Naturally, she also saw the person who killed her in the middle - Zhao Ziqi.

In an instant, all the previous amiable looks disappeared, the nails exploded, and all the soul power gushed out in an instant.

Xia Chuyu's speed was extremely fast. While Zhong Wanning was in a daze, her figure turned into light smoke again, and when she took shape again, she had already appeared not far from Zhao Ziqi.

The sudden change made Zhao Ziqi fall to the ground in fright.

Ye Zhinan was also shocked, pulled by Zhao Ziqi, his body was unstable, and he couldn't take out the spell at all.

Seeing that Xia Chuyu's nails were about to stretch out, because Zhao Ziqi and Ye Zhinan fell together, Luo Che was concerned, so he rushed over and hugged Ye Zhinan.

Xia Chuyu's nails failed to touch Zhao Ziqi, and Zhong Wanning who was not far away threw a few spells mercilessly.

The scorching breath imprinted on Xia Chuyu's back, and immediately left several wounds on her body, where black smoke was sizzling.

Xia Chuyu couldn't help crying out in pain. The wound on the soul was a hundred times more painful than the pain. At this moment, she couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

And she was only one step away from the mourning hall.

Zhong Wanning turned around and walked in front of Xia Chuyu at a leisurely pace.

A spotless white boot appeared in Xia Chuyu's sight, and when she looked up, she saw Zhong Wanning's razor-like jaw.

"Tianshi, I have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to put me to death?"

Zhong Wanning lowered her head, and the eyes of the two met. Her eyes were still calm and unwavering, like a pool of stagnant water: "Evil spirits, you should get rid of them."

The simple four words, without a trace of emotion, seem to be lines repeated thousands of times, blunt but blurted out.

Xia Chuyu suddenly laughed, with a desolate smile: "Evil spirits should be eliminated, but what about evil people... Shouldn't they be eliminated?"

Zhong Wanning didn't answer Xia Chuyu's question, she took out the tightly wrapped sword from her back.

Slowly unwrap the cloth strips wrapped around it.

The cloth strip fell in front of Xia Chuyu, and she knew that when the sword fell, her soul would be scattered.

Ye Zhinan who was on the side was helped up by Luo Che, she looked at Xia Chuyu who was in a mess on the ground, and felt a little pity.

"Senior sister, she...maybe she has some difficulties?"

Hearing this, Zhong Wanning was a little displeased: "Zhinan, you should remember your master's teachings."

Ye Zhinan didn't speak anymore, and the master said, the ghost should be eliminated...

When Xia Chuyu heard the conversation between the two, she raised her head in surprise: "Senior Sister? Are you a woman?"

Zhong Wanning still didn't speak, and was still untiing the cloth strip on the sword conscientiously.

Xia Chuyu had no choice but to be thankful that the strip of cloth was long enough, otherwise she would have burped immediately.

Looking at Zhong Wanning's handsome face, Xia Chuyu shook her head secretly: What a pretty face, but it's a pity it's a woman.

Seeing that the cloth was about to be untied, Xia Chuyu stood up abruptly.

They didn't expect Xia Chuyu to get up so quickly after being hit by Zhong Wanning's charm, they were caught off guard.

And Xia Chuyu also took a fancy to this gap, and with a flash, she disappeared in place.