Xia Zhibai went up to the rooftop, stood at the highest point, and looked down at the entire manor.
After about a minute, she curled her lips and smiled softly, looking at the long mountain range in the north with a serious expression, but remembering what she still had to do tonight, she made a spell and immediately disappeared from the rooftop.
The netizens were stunned again, and they all said: "Fairy, please accept me as your disciple."
"Master, I can do it too!"
Song Jinchen, who was originally chatting with Gu Shaohe, was so angry when he saw this that he wanted to reply immediately. However, when he thought that he still understood nothing, he had to give up the idea of being a keyboard warrior.
"When will I be able to learn all this? Master, when did you think of me, your disciple, and come back to teach me how to draw a talisman?"
Song Jinchen instantly lost the desire to chat with Gu Shaohe. He put down his phone, took out the amulet Xia Zhibai gave him, and also took out the yellow paper and cinnabar he had bought.
He closed his eyes and recalled how Xia Zhibai had drawn talismans in front of him before.
Unconsciously, he also picked up the wolf-hair brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to paint on the yellow paper with a serious expression.
What he read the most today was a book on drawing talismans that she had found herself.
No one knew which shop he had bought it from, as the paper was a little yellowed. But he was attracted by the smooth runes at a glance, and felt that the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became.
Xia Zhibai was standing in a study at this moment. She stood in front of a large desk, staring fixedly at the bookcase in front of her with a hint of disdain in her eyes.
As she pulled out a book from the bookshelf, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out from behind her. She dodged it.
The sharp arrow shone with a dark light and pierced through the bookcase in front of her.
The netizens in the live broadcast room only saw a quick flash of the camera, and then a sharp arrow shot from the side and landed on the bookshelf in front of the camera. They were so scared that they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Xia Zhibai.
"In the study, go stop her."
Old Master Xu recognized Xia Zhibai's location at a glance and immediately asked security to stop her.
But I was a little confused. Master Xia couldn't find the entrance to the basement and insisted on going to his study. What did she want to do?
Then, as if he had thought of something, his face darkened, and he immediately stood up and led people over personally.
Xia Zhibai curled his lips and smiled, freezing the scene. As she walked out of the study, she went from the corridor to the outside of the house and walked towards the vineyard not far away.
The scene in the live broadcast room was frozen on the study. When Mr. Xu arrived, he couldn't open the door, and the people in the live broadcast room couldn't see what was happening outside.
"Tell someone to break down the door."
Mr. Xu got angry and asked the security guards to break down the door.
But this was the place where Xia Zhibai had made some changes, so how could he just smash it open whenever he wanted?
Mo Shiyi did not go to the study, but smiled secretly.
"Prince, Miss Xia is outside." He pointed to the moving red dot on his phone, then looked at the live broadcast on Mo Nanfeng's phone, secretly sighing that Miss Xia was really amazing.
She was able to use this concealing method to deceive the people who were watching her live broadcast room.
If it weren't for my excellent skills, it would be difficult to find Miss Xia's exact location.
"Where is this?" Mo Nanfeng had been to this farm before and couldn't help but frown.
"It's a wine cellar." Xia Zhibai murmured softly. Looking at the various fine wines displayed in front of her, she blinked several times.
As soon as I came in, I could smell the strong aroma of grapes. It seems that this wine is really good.
It’s a pity that her master is not here, otherwise she would have taken them all and brought them to her master to drink.
Fu Shen is right under this wine cellar. If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid the wine won't be safe.
Thinking of this, she took out a talisman from her bag and threw it into the air. The paper talisman turned into a bag and collected all the wine into the bag. Finally, she put it back into her bag.
"That's right, it can't be wasted!"
She patted her bag, very satisfied.
As she knocked on a wall at the end of the wine cellar, there was a creaking sound and the wall moved, revealing a large black hole.
A cold and gloomy air blew in her face. Xia Zhibai had already pinched a protective amulet in front of her, so the cold wind could not get close to her. The fishy smell carried by the cold wind instantly spread throughout the wine cellar.
"How disgusting." Xia Zhibai frowned. She blocked out anything that could get close to her, but she could also selectively smell the outside air.
It was the stench of blood and decay. Xia Zhibai glanced around and saw a long and narrow spiral staircase leading down. There was a dim light that only illuminated its surroundings.
A bit far.
Xia Zhibai glanced down at his feet. The place where the oil lamp was was a round platform with a pillar in the middle, like an altar.
She walked over slowly and saw a man lying on the ground, tied up and nailed to the ground. His limbs were pierced and pressed against the ground. There were grooves on the ground with dark red stuff flowing out of them.
"Ah." Xia Zhibai sighed softly as he looked at Fu Shen, who was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable. "Your fate has been determined. By doing this, I am defying that old immortal."
Before she came, she had already calculated that this was his fate, but he couldn't escape it.
If you can escape, you will be rich and powerful.
Just as she walked in front of Fu Shen, the man seemed to sense someone approaching and tried to move with difficulty.
But in the end, all he could do was let out a low whimper of pain.
"Don't move. I'm your fan and I'm here to see you. My last name is Xia, and I do live fortune-telling."
Xia Zhibai gave a brief introduction, and with a flick of his finger, white spiritual power immediately hit the long nails that nailed his limbs.
It didn't move, only making a slight, long humming sound.
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