Watching Liang Yuhui toy with the prison boss in the palm of her hand, bullying him easily.
There was envy in the eyes of Ling Feng and Ma Yingbei.
"It's awesome to have a ghost."
"Don't be distracted here, find someone quickly."
Wen Xi glanced at the rooms in the dungeon. Most of the people were earthbound spirits huddled in the corners. Deep in the room, he could see many dried-up skeletons, which were obviously their bodies when they were alive. They had never left since they entered the ancient house. Even if they were ghosts, they had to stay here!
"Third uncle, Third uncle! Are you here? Can you hear me? I'm Xiaobei!"
Ma Yingbei searched room by room and finally found two figures in one of the rooms.
"Is it Uncle San?"
"Well, I, I'm not, your third uncle."
The man turned over, his delicate baby face was pale and weak, with scars of various sizes on his body, and he didn't look in good condition.
"It's Zhang Xianren, the psychic anchor of the Big Whale Live Streaming Platform. He's the person I'm looking for this time."
Wen Xi took a quick look, kicked the cell door open and walked in.
"Zhang Xianren, are you okay?"
Wen Xi's voice reached his ears. Zhang Xianren struggled to open his eyelids and saw Wen Xi's beautiful face. He thought he was hallucinating.
"Smell, smell the anchor? Am I dying? Is that why I'm hallucinating?"
Zhang Xianren felt pain in his body when he breathed, and there was endless regret in his eyes. He really shouldn't have come to this ancient house. Is he going to die in this ancient house?
"Hallucination, you big-headed ghost, I came here specifically to find you, so cheer up, no one here will carry you away."
Wen Xi frowned and raised his hand to place it on his shoulder. A golden force penetrated into Zhang Xianren's body, and black air emerged from his wound and dissipated into the air.
Zhang Xianren felt his body warm up and feel much more comfortable. He blinked, climbed to his feet, looked at Wen Xi, and asked in surprise, "Is it really you, Host Wen? You came to save me? But the evil spirits here are too powerful. We have no power to resist them at all. How did you get in?"
"Are you talking about that little evil spirit?"
Wen Xi smiled faintly and pointed outside to see the prison boss who was beaten up by Liang Yuhui.
Zhang Xianren's expression cracked. "Wow, wow, wow, where did this goddess come from? How dare she beat up that evil spirit?"
"Stop talking nonsense here. How long are you going to stay here? Are you going to become an earthbound spirit if you stay here?"
"Let's go, of course we have to go!"
Zhang Xianren stood up, vaguely remembering someone. He looked towards the corner and rushed over in shock. "Brother Long, are you okay? Someone is here to rescue us. We can leave now. Wake up."
He shook the other person and found that his body was stiff. His heart was almost overwhelmed by panic and fear.
"Brother Long, is he dead?"
Wen Xi said calmly, "I've told you that your line of work is a life-or-death struggle. The evil spirits here are quite powerful and it would only take a few minutes to kill you. The reason you were able to wait until I arrived this time was because this person lent you his magical weapon, so he spared your life."
Zhang Xianren's face turned pale as he took out a broken bell from his arms, along with an eight-diagram plate that had also been shattered into pieces.
"How could this happen? I always thought Brother Long was just forced to bring me along on this adventure due to the agreement, but he actually gave me the magical weapon that could save my life?"
Zhang Xianren was distraught and looked extremely sad.
"Don't think too highly of him. He came in this time to look for his brother. I think after entering the dungeon, he found that his brother had become an earthbound spirit. He was mentally broken and wanted to fight the evil spirit with all his might. He was determined to die!
That's why he gave you the life-saving magic weapon, but he did save your life."
"Really? In any case, I'm only able to survive because of him."
Zhang Xianren sighed softly, his face looking very haggard.
He has been a supernatural anchor for so many years, and this is the most terrifying old house he has ever entered. It is also the first time that someone died next to him. He was extremely shocked.
"Let's go!"
"good!"
When they left the cell, the prison boss had been beaten black and blue by Liang Yuhui, and was rubbing against the ground under his feet.
"Your evil spirit doesn't belong in this ancient house. Where did you come from?"
Wen Xi stood in front of the jailer and asked him condescendingly.
The jailer gasped, his eyes drooping. "I, I was sent here by the Lord."
"Sir? Who is that? And what are you being sent here for?"
"A master is a master! He is the master of the domain."
The jailer was tortured physically and mentally, and said in fear, "Don't ask anymore. I can't tell you. If you tell me, you will be punished."
"Another punishment?"
"Were you sent here to assist the evil spirits in the Pang residence and lure people here to bind the local spirits? What do you want so many earthbound spirits for? To change the magnetic field and transform it into a domain?"
Faced with Wen Xi's questions one after another, the prison boss collapsed, "I don't know, I don't know anything, don't ask anymore."
Liang Yuhui stomped on him twice, "Miss Wen is asking questions, answer honestly, otherwise, I will swallow you first."
The prison boss's soul trembled. "You are right, but not entirely. This is just a beginning, a small domain. I..."
Uhhhhh!
Before he could finish his words, the jailer's soul trembled even more violently. Wen Xi saw that his shackles seemed to be burning hot, and his eyes immediately turned cold, and golden light popped out from his fingertips, but he was a step too late.
As if some rules were triggered, the prison boss's soul began to burn. With a shrill scream, the prison boss's soul was completely shattered and turned into black gas that floated in the air.
"Oh my god, what kind of terrifying power is this?"
Liang Yuhui was originally standing on the prison boss and was closest to him. She could feel that special power, which almost burned her soul.
"This is a contract!"
Ling Feng said in a serious tone, "This strange power is a contract between ghosts and monsters. Someone more powerful than him has signed a master-servant contract with him. As long as the latter betrays him and he senses it, the contract tool will naturally activate and destroy him."
"The shackles are his contract tools?"
"That's right! That means the ghost behind him is much stronger than an SSS-level ghost. Otherwise, it wouldn't have such terrifying power."
Liang Yuhui agreed, "This power cannot be underestimated. At least I can feel it. Perhaps even I am no match for him."
"That's a level above the ghosts!"
Wen Xi's eyes were gloomy, and he felt that this matter was inexplicably weird and bizarre. Who was behind the evil spirit?
“Ahhhh!”
A series of screams were heard. Ma Yingbei looked towards the other end of the dungeon with a grim expression. "That's my third uncle's voice! Something's happened to him!"
(Thanks to Duoxingxing for the generator~ muah~!)
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