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When the powerful Ming Zhuo woke up, she found herself an abandoned orphan about to be publicly disowned by a wealthy family on a show. Someone told her that her biological mother was a delicate mo...

Chapter 83 The Soul Refining Array has been activated.

He Wangyao looked at the bloodied and mangled ghosts in front of her and almost cried.

"Didn't you say that the ghosts inside the house are easier to deal with than the ones outside?"

This is fucking easy to deal with!

These ghosts had clearly suffered greatly before they died; there was hardly a piece of good flesh on their bodies, and they were covered in blood, which was terrifying to look at!

This is clearly a vengeful ghost; its resentment is palpable, and its yin energy is so thick that it makes him tremble.

The ghosts' eyes turned venomous, and they surrounded the people, ready to tear them to pieces!

Li Wenhe pulled the latch and shouted, "Action!"

He Wangyao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly threw out a handful of talismans.

These are all high-level exorcism talismans specially drawn by Mingzhuo. Even if he can only use one percent of the power of a high-level talisman, it is enough to make these ghost sects suffer.

Because there were so many ghosts surrounding him, the problem of aiming was also solved for him.

The first few ghosts that rushed up immediately burst into flames, and the faint smell of burning flesh filled the air, making people want to vomit.

As Li Wenhe and the others pulled open the door, they were met with a fierce slash. He threw talismans while closing the door to block the slash. His aim was much better than He Wangyao's, and the ghost outside was burned with several more holes.

Its body was covered in rotten flesh, no better off than the ghosts inside, and it roared angrily as it slammed the door open.

Li Wenhe threw another talisman, and while the other person dodged, he shouted, "Run!"

The three people hiding behind him seized the opportunity to run out.

Feng Zheng hesitated for a moment, then pushed Lu Xiaofang towards Li Jingsong, "You guys run first, I'll go help them!"

Suddenly, a knife was thrust from behind, and He Wangyao was pulled abruptly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Li Wenhe tugged at him, "What are you standing there for? Run!"

He turned around and found that the three people who had just run away had returned, throwing a few talismans to attract the ghost's attention.

The two men leaped over the wooden door, which had been hacked to pieces, and dragged the three men away while throwing talismans at them.

The monster was repeatedly injured by the talismans, and its angry roars shook the entire floor.

The group ran to the entrance of the building. He Wangyao, who was walking at the front, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, and her inner alarm bells screamed.

"Why aren't we moving?" Li Wenhe, who was bringing up the rear, glanced into the corridor and immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

A dark shadow stood silently at the entrance of the building.

The shadow was shrouded in such a dense aura of yin that it was hard to breathe; it was clearly not a normal person.

He Wangyao could clearly feel that the thing's gaze was fixed on him.

The other party's target is themselves.

The clearer he understood this, the more he wanted to cry.

This is really serious! If you don't come soon, boss, we're all doomed.

The more frightened He Wangyao became, the tighter she gripped the talisman in her palm, frantically chanting in her mind, "Boss, save me! Boss, save me!"

Even to the point of accidentally making a sound.

Feng Zheng: "...What's the use of making a wish at a time like this?"

Lu Xiaofang's face turned deathly pale, and Li Jinsong also looked utterly desperate.

Is it really impossible for them to escape tonight?

“Of course making a wish works, that’s why I’m here right now.” Mingzhuo walked down from upstairs.

She strolled over, getting closer and closer to the dark figure...

Lu Xiaofang and the others were so frightened that they covered their mouths, their hearts almost jumping out of their mouths.

The dark figure moved, charging menacingly towards Mingzhuo.

However, Mingzhuo also moved at the same time, even faster, and threw a Heavenly Thunder Talisman over.

"Get away from me, you ugly thing! You're burning my eyes!"

The flames from the Heavenly Thunder Talisman allowed everyone to see clearly what it was.

The thing sprouted a head and limbs, as if those organs were haphazardly pieced together onto a shell. The key point is that those heads and limbs could move!

Good heavens, what the other person said is absolutely true, it's really too ugly, causing strong physical discomfort.

The Heavenly Thunder Talisman struck, causing the heads, limbs, and other parts of the monster to fall off continuously. The heads, limbs, and other parts that landed on the ground seemed to want to return to the monster, but Ming Zhuo kicked them one by one, smashing them to pieces.

"It's so ugly, it stinks!" Mingzhuo complained as she kicked, but that didn't stop her from being ruthless, her movements were incredibly steady, accurate and vicious.

The ghost carrying the knife had just caught up when Mingzhuo kicked its head several times in succession.

The heads immediately opened their mouths and bit into the rotting flesh of the ghost, and screams echoed down the corridor.

Mingzhuo: "Shut up, you're so noisy!"

She threw a Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and the ghost was instantly charred black, twisted, and disappeared into black smoke. The knife clattered to the ground.

The ghost had been completely destroyed by her and would never have the chance to be reincarnated.

This guy brutally murdered his ex-wife and then tried to escape legal punishment.

Until his ex-wife transformed into a vengeful ghost and stabbed him to death, one knife at a time.

This damned thing, resenting the injustice of the underworld, took advantage of the lack of vigilance and wandered around this dormitory building, turning it into a hunting ground.

However, to be fair, the ten people who died later weren't exactly innocent either.

They don't feel pain until the knife falls on them, but they never thought that one day they would become fish on someone else's chopping board.

Even death cannot bring liberation; we are trapped here, forced to play the hunting game day after day.

"Do you want your souls to be scattered, or do you want to obediently go to the underworld to report?" Mingzhuo's tone was somewhat impatient. "Before I get carried away with the killing, make a decision quickly, or I will wipe you all out today, leaving none of you alive."

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