The speed was so fast that she had no time to react. The powerful oppressive hostility instantly shackled her and made her unable to move. The luck in her body continued to dissipate.

This evil spirit is much stronger than that day.

Seeing this, Qiansui also jumped over quickly and broke the suction force with a palm. Red Eyes felt the attack and dodged flexibly.

Su Yang lost balance and fell to the ground, his face pale. In his gradually blurry vision, he saw Qiansui and the pair of scarlet eyes fighting around in the room.

The peach branches and leaves placed in the white magnolia vase were also connected to her luck, slowly transmitting it to her, and the young leaves that grew then turned yellow and disappeared.

Soon, Qiansui suppressed those eyes, and the terrifying fight in the room stopped instantly.

Su Yang frowned, and seeing the right opportunity, he quickly threw the Bodhi string on his wrist and chanted a spell, but what was absorbed into the Bodhi string was only the black evil spirit surging around it. The pair of red eyes did not move at all, and were still suppressed by Qiansui under his feet.

Qiansui's brows deepened, and he exerted a little force with his feet to weaken its evil spirit. When he could no longer feel its struggle or resistance, he directly dispersed it with one blow.

As the black and red flames from those eyes splashed everywhere, Su Yang once again lifted the Bodhi string into the air, and this time all the evil spirits were sucked into the Bodhi string.

"How are you?" Qiansui took the string of Bodhi beads and jumped down from the air, walked to Su Yang and asked.

Su Yang shook his head, his pale face showing some solemnity: "The luck is absorbed faster than last time..."

"Today is the day of the full moon, which is considered the peak day for evil spirits to appear. Moreover, this evil spirit is controlled by Hei Su." Qiansui handed the Bodhi beads to her: "But... not only can this evil spirit get close to you, but it can also absorb your luck so quickly."

This is definitely not a coincidence, nor is it normal.

Half of his power was sealed by the Hades before he came to the human world, but for Su Yang who had the purple energy coming from the east, even if Hei Su used that evil magic, with the peach branch to nourish her energy, including his yin energy also annotated in her soul, it would be enough to protect herself. At least the evil energy could not get close to her.

While thinking, Qiansui suddenly thought of something, and his pupils dilated slightly: "It seems that you have to take some time to go back to the Su family."

"What's the meaning?"

"This evil spirit is different from other evil spirits. It can get close to you and absorb your luck at a very fast speed. This shows that it is not an ordinary evil spirit. In addition, today is a full moon day. I guess this soul must be related to you by blood, so it can quickly connect with your luck and speed up the absorption. Otherwise, an ordinary evil spirit would not even be able to touch your hair."

"Blood relatives?" Su Yang's clear and deep eyes were focused with a ray of light, and her red lips were lightly pursed into a straight line.

"That soul has a deep grudge against you. It must be someone in the Su family. But...how did Hei Su reach such an agreement with the Su family?"

Su Yang's eyes dimmed instantly, and a name already appeared in her mind.

Su Huai.

Her biological father.

"If that's true, Hei Su's method of killing two birds with one stone is really cruel, and the blood will kill each other personally."

Her tone was cold, but she did not feel any pain or pity for herself and Qiansui for breaking up Su Huai's soul. Instead, she sneered, "I have to go back to the Su family to see the good show."

Originally, she calculated that Su Huai would die suddenly on the ninth of next month, which was her mother's death anniversary.

Unexpectedly, in order to avenge himself, Su Huai used his own soul as a bargaining chip and accelerated his own death.

That's what he deserves.

"The soul has just been dispersed, so there is a buffer period. He will be there until tomorrow night at the latest. Your luck has been damaged, and your body is weak now. You should take care of yourself for a day. It won't be too late to go back the day after tomorrow."

As soon as the words fell, Qiansui's ears moved, he raised his foot, put the bodhi string on her wrist, and his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared: "Rong Zhan is here."

Steady and light footsteps were heard at the basement stairs. Just as Su Yang was about to turn around to look, his body suddenly went limp, he lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

When Rong Zhan reached halfway up the stairs and saw the person lying on the ground, his pupils trembled slightly. He quickened his pace and ran over, holding her arm steadily, his low tone full of tension and worry.

"What's going on?"

Su Yang shook his head: "I'm fine, you...help me up first."

As the last syllable fell, a hand appeared on Su Yang's waist, and his whole body was lifted into the air.

Rong Zhan carried her back to the room and gently placed her on the edge of the bed. His hawk-like eyes scanned her body, and when he saw that she was not injured, he frowned and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay. I was hit by something unclean. I'll be fine after a rest."

Su Yang put her hand on his arm, and her chaotic luck and his luck resonated with each other. In addition, she was close to the peach branch in the white magnolia vase in the basement, which also helped to restore her own luck.

Rong Zhan was slightly stunned, his eyes dim, and he obviously felt the strangeness flowing through his body. He looked around unconsciously.

"Unclean things?"

The color on Su Yang's face gradually recovered, but his body was still a little weak, and his eyes darkened: "... Well, it has disappeared."

"Is it serious?" Rong Zhan did not question her. He just saw how weak she looked, and a look of worry appeared on his handsome face.

"It's okay, just take a nap and rest. I don't have any shows tomorrow, so I can rest."

"Then get some sleep. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"good."

On the other side, in a villa in the suburbs.

Hei Su sat upright in a square array glowing red, while Ni Sangwan stood outside the array, watching quietly, holding a golden copper bell in his hand, preparing for the possibility that he might fall into the pain of the devil at any time.

When Ni Sangwan saw the obvious purple aura flowing in from the window, the expression on his face was one of surprise and joy.

Even under the moonlight outside, it looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

This is Su Yang's luck, for sure.

The absorption was so fast that within five minutes, Su Yang died due to the disappearance of his luck.

Thinking of this, she couldn't stop the excitement in her heart and clenched her fists excitedly.

After these few minutes, the position of Mrs. Rong would be hers.

But just as she was thinking happily, she saw the purple luck flowing in the air suddenly fluctuate, and Hei Su, who was practicing martial arts, also frowned, as if he was resisting something.

She opened her lips, but before she could say anything, the purple aura was instantly interrupted. Hei Su, who was sitting in the middle of the red square, felt his legs go limp and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining the white sofa in front of him red.

"Hei Su." Ni Sangwan's pupils shrank, and he rushed over quickly, his hands hanging in the air, looking helpless: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

(End of this chapter)