When Liang Xing realized something was wrong, the monk next to him quietly took out a bronze mirror and looked at it in the mirror.
The mirror reflected a female ghost with a blue face and fangs!
Liang Xing was slightly startled, completely unaware that the person next to him had been replaced. He secretly made a hand seal behind his back.
"Junior Sister, come a little closer, I have something to tell you." He was anxious because the evil spirit was too close to Xia Siru, and he was afraid it would hurt her.
Mingzhuo smiled and said, "No, I can't leave Miss Xia."
After what had just happened, Xia Siru seemed even closer to Mingzhuo and did not object to the arrangement.
Liang Xing realized something was wrong. He exchanged a glance with the monk and another Taoist priest, and the three of them attacked Ming Zhuo together.
Mingzhuo looked surprised: "What are you three doing? Why are you suddenly targeting me?"
"You fiend, I'm going to beat you up! Show yourself now!" The Taoist priest had a rather fiery temper. Although they should have introduced themselves before, Liang Xing couldn't remember the other's name for a moment.
Liang Xing's men kept asking, "Where did you hide Ming Zhuo? Why are you impersonating her?"
The monk's bronze mirror also launched a series of fierce attacks.
The three of them deliberately lured Mingzhuo away from Xia Siru's side, and their cooperation was quite tacit.
The others were caught off guard and were stunned for a moment, unsure of which side to take. However, they at least knew that their main task today was to protect Xia Siru.
A group of people rushed over and surrounded Xia Siru, protecting her completely.
Xia Yuan squeezed into the middle and saw Xia Siru trembling with fear. He reached out and hugged his daughter's shoulder, comforting her not to be afraid.
Liang Xing led Ming Zhuozhan to the guest area of the room, and in the gap, he glanced at Xia Siru's side, feeling that he had overlooked something.
According to Xia Siru, she dreamt that three ghosts were trying to take her life. Now a female ghost has appeared, but what about the other two ghosts?
Since this female ghost can blend into the crowd, can the other two ghosts also blend into the crowd and take the opportunity to attack Xia Siru?
Liang Xing broke out in a cold sweat instantly, stopped attacking, and turned to shout, "Get out of the way! There might be a ghost in the crowd!"
The moment he shouted those words, Mingzhuo, who had been at a disadvantage, suddenly drew his peach wood sword. The blade grew longer as it flew, and he slashed at Xia Siru and Xia Yuan.
Liang Xingxin felt a chill run down her spine. It was over; the mission target was doomed.
A scream of "Ah!" came from Xia Yuan, not Xia Siru.
Xia Siru trembled violently, "You're not my father, who are you?"
When the master was beside her, he told her that three ghosts had already infiltrated the crowd and that she should not trust anyone.
Not only that, she also secretly slipped herself a talisman, which Xia Siru understood and quietly held in her hand.
When Xia Yuan first took her in his arms, she was very happy, feeling that her father still loved her after all.
But she soon realized something was wrong. When she looked down while holding the talisman, she discovered that the person next to her was floating on the ground.
At that moment, she felt a chill in her heart. It was obviously impossible for a normal person to float in the air without their feet touching the ground.
This Xia Yuan is not human at all.
She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, but she gritted her teeth and dared not look up, afraid that if she did, the other person would notice her.
She also discovered that the hand that had been gently patting her shoulder had grown long, black nails that were sharp like a steel knife, as if they were about to crush her shoulder and cause her to bleed profusely.
In that instant, her mind went blank; the fear of death gripped her heart so tightly that she couldn't even react.
However, the next second, as if burned by something on her body, a large section of her long black fingernail broke off.
The ghost could only pretend to be nonchalant and continue gently patting her shoulder.
Strangely, the people around seemed not to have seen anything, and no one noticed anything was wrong!
Now it's all good, the master has finally taken care of this ghost!
Xia Siru also realized that the ghost was afraid of the amulet she was holding!
Xia Yuan stared at her with resentment, and gradually changed his appearance, transforming into the terrifying figure from Xia Siru's dream.
He jumped to his death; his brains were splattered, blood vessels throughout his body ruptured, and he bled profusely…
The ghost struggled and crawled toward Xia Siru unwillingly, staining the ground with blood, but in the end it couldn't withstand the sword strike. With a mournful howl, it disappeared completely.
Mingzhuo: "I didn't kill you before because I thought you were also controlled by others, and you didn't intend to harm anyone."
People who commit suicide by jumping off buildings are filled with resentment and are likely to become vengeful ghosts.
However, as long as no ordinary person's life has been harmed, one cannot simply kill them with a single sword strike, even though Mingzhuo felt that killing them with a single sword strike would be clean and efficient, avoiding a lot of trouble.
However, this ghost is clearly not as simple as being controlled.
He made a deal with someone to voluntarily become a vengeful ghost and take revenge on ordinary people in the world.
Before he approached Xia Siru, he had already killed several people, which is why his ghostly aura surged so quickly, turning him into a very evil and malevolent spirit.
Since that's the case, Ming Zhuo can kill without any psychological burden.
"Master!" Xia Siru was almost crying. She felt unsafe with everyone in the room, but Mingzhuo gave her a strong sense of security.
She quickly ran to Mingzhuo's side.
Liang Xing was initially startled, but then felt relieved. Since Ming Zhuo could kill a demon with a single sword strike, it was clearly not a demon.
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