About a day had passed since I was locked up, because this was the fourth time the food delivery person had come.

Yu Qing still sat next to Xiyu, but this time he ate without saying a word.

After a while, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The man was dressed in red and holding a strange looking wooden stick in his hand. He was over sixty years old, but there were not many wrinkles on his face.

The high priest has finally arrived.

The girls in the room looked at the high priest in silence. To them, it didn't matter who came; the most important thing was whether they could escape.

The high priest had no intention of coming in. His disgusting gaze wandered over the girls, finally lingering on Xiyu for two more seconds.

But he quickly looked away. When he saw someone, his eyes lit up slightly, with a hint of excitement. He stretched out his hand and pointed inside: "Bring her out!"

The guards standing behind the high priest were holding cold weapons and were well-trained, so the girls could not resist them.

Yu Qing, who was fixed in the eyes of the high priest, stood there calmly. The next moment, a small knife appeared in his hand and he put it against his neck in fear.

"Don't come over here!" The blade cut through my skin. "If you come over here again, I'll kill myself!"

No one expected such a change to happen, even Xiyu looked at her in surprise.

She actually brought a knife in without anyone noticing?

Seeing this, the guards stopped in their tracks for a moment and turned their eyes to the high priest, waiting for his next instruction.

Yu Qing was gambling. If she didn't hide her spiritual power, the high priest would be interested in her and would not let her die here easily.

Sure enough, the high priest narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to signal the guards to leave, and walked into the room alone and closed the door behind him.

There are surveillance cameras in the room, so he is not afraid of these girls attacking him.

The high priest looked at Yu Qing's hand holding the knife and suddenly smiled: "You are quite capable for bringing the knife in, but it's all in vain."

He could see the rich spiritual power in the girl, and that was just spiritual power, without any aura of cultivation. Such a body was very valuable for him to study.

That's spiritual power...

If he could use it for his own benefit and absorb that spiritual power, his ability would definitely break through to a higher level!

Thinking of this, the high priest's eyes became more greedy.

The girls huddled together in fear, wanting to help but unable to do anything.

Xiyu frowned, her brain working rapidly, wondering whether to take action.

But once she makes a move, her identity will be exposed and all her efforts will be in vain.

Yu Qing, with his back pressed against the wall, had a look of fear on his face. He stared at the high priest with vigilance as he saw him walking towards him step by step.

"stop!"

The blade pressed a little deeper into his neck.

However, the high priest had no intention of stopping, as if he was not afraid at all that Yu Qing would commit suicide in front of him, until he was only half a meter away from Yu Qing.

The high priest's voice was filled with temptation: "Child... come here..."

The girls stood further away from him. One girl wanted to step out to help her, but was pulled back by the person next to her, who shook his head at her.

They can hardly protect themselves, so how can they have the ability to help others? The right decision is to wait for the opportunity to escape and then find someone to rescue her.

Xiyu clenched her fists, and the girl, who had originally looked frightened, suddenly became dazed.

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The girl's cold eyes turned empty, and she stepped forward to stand in front of the high priest.

The high priest smiled kindly and reached out to touch her head: "Good girl..."

The hands on the girl's head gradually gathered together, and the high priest's face was not visible, still so kind and gentle, like an old man who cared about the younger generation.

A black aura enveloped the girl's body, and the temperature in the room dropped, becoming as freezing cold as an ice cellar.

"Come with me, dear child..."

Everything happened so naturally that the eyes of the high priest who was absorbing power trembled slightly.

"how so……"

The touch in the palm of my hand disappeared, and there was no one in the place covered by the black fog!

The high priest withdrew his right hand in shock, and the black mist spread throughout the room at an alarming speed.

The body seemed to be firmly locked by a mysterious force, and an even more terrifying force swept through the body, making it impossible to move.

Xiyu waved her hand, and everything in front of her was pitch black, with no sight of her hand in front of her.

I can’t care less!

Several pieces of talisman paper flew out of her hand and headed towards the direction where the girls were in her memory.

Xiyu pasted another piece of talisman paper on herself, and the coldness that pierced into her bones felt slightly better.

She looked for the direction where the high priest had stood, but there was an invisible barrier blocking her way. She couldn't shout at this time, as it would attract the attention of the guards.

The room below the surveillance screen was pitch black, and the people guarding the glass window did not notice anything unusual.

The most frightened person was the high priest. For the first time in his life, he felt confused and afraid.

He was clearly absorbing spiritual energy just a second ago, how could it be reversed!

His body seemed to be wrapped in something cold and sticky, like a poisonous snake coiled around him, his hands and feet were tightly bound, and the strength in his body was constantly draining away.

"don't want!"

He could feel his mind being drained away!

The poisonous snake had already wrapped around his chest. The high priest looked down in panic and saw a brush glowing red, extending to an incredible length.

He watched helplessly as the brush head grew larger and longer, gradually wrapping around his neck and finally his almost old face, with a few hairs piercing his eyes.

The severe pain came over me, and I could only make a "ho ho" sound from my mouth.

…

…

The black fog that spread throughout the room gradually faded away, revealing a pure white space. The high priest was still standing there, his hand still on the girl's head.

Xiyu stood in front of the girls, her face full of confusion.

It was as if it was an illusion, as if nothing had happened, and time had returned to the beginning.

The only difference was that the greed in the high priest's eyes faded and turned into a hint of coldness.

Instead, he grabbed the girl's arm and dragged her out of the room with an expressionless face.

The door was opened again, and the guards looked up. The girl caught by the high priest was struggling in despair and fear, and her choked sobs seemed to make her want to say something.

"Take her to the place of sacrifice." The high priest looked at the remaining girls with a ruthless cold eye: "And them, send them there together."

"yes!"

The guards didn't suspect anything and rushed into the room and tied up everyone.

Xiyu allowed these people to tie her up, and when she walked out of the room, she found that the high priest was gone.

She thought of the whisper in her ear just now, lowered her eyelashes slightly and said nothing.

Xiyu was sent by the Xuanmen Association in the capital. There were five other people with the same status as her, but they were in other places.

Ms. Yu...

The one the chairman mentioned?

Xiyu was wondering in her heart who that girl was, but she must be the one.