Xiao Changji smiled bitterly, "No, it's me who implicated you. If you hadn't come to find me, you wouldn't have been injured like this."
Nangong Wenzheng sighed softly, "I was arrogant before, but I didn't expect that I would need a little girl like you to save me now."
Wen Xi was not polite either, "Well, yes, if I had come a little later, you would have been chopped into pieces by now."
Nangong Wen Zheng glanced at the tools placed on the table in the room, including various knives, saws, handcuffs, and so on. He felt a chill all over his body and was terrified.
"Thank you very much, little girl."
"Don't be so polite here, let's go, let's leave here first."
"OK!"
When Xiao Changji helped Nangong Wenzhen out of the room, they saw the murderer coming out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and walking towards them with a ferocious look on his face.
"Are you here to find help? Today, I'll make sure none of you return. This is your grave!"
The murderer sneered and was about to chop with a kitchen knife.
Wen Xi stood in front of them, and under their worried gazes, he calmly shouted, "You can all come out!"
Nangong Jue and Ma Yingbei rushed in from the door at an inhuman speed, grabbing the murderer's arms on the left and right.
The two men's faces were ashen, their eyes were filled with bloodshot, and their expressions were ferocious and terrifying.
"Who are you? Let go!"
The murderer shouted angrily and tried his best to shake off the two people beside him, but the strength of the two people almost crushed his arms.
"Let go? Why didn't you let go when I cried and begged you to let go before? Now you want me to let go?"
A miserable face of a woman flashed across Ma Yingbei's face. She stared at the murderer with resentment, a sinister sneer on the corner of her mouth.
"ah!"
The murderer was startled and quickly looked away.
Nangong Jue's face flashed with the image of a man bleeding from all seven orifices. He sneered, "You bastard, I will make sure you die a miserable death today too."
"Ahhh! What is that?! There's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
The murderer saw a ghost for the first time, his pupils dilated, and he felt an uncontrollable chill all over his body.
"What's going on? Why are the younger generation of the Ma family and my Ah Jue possessed by ghosts?"
Nangong Wen Zheng was also confused and worried, and subconsciously made hand gestures to help them exorcise the evil spirits.
"I told them to do it."
Wen Xi spoke up to stop him.
He clapped his hands and said, "Everyone can come out now."
At the command, Ma Yingbei and Nangong Jue couldn't stop shaking, and ghost shadows floated out from them one after another.
The murderer didn't stop until the whole house was filled with nearly twenty ghosts. One after another, their dark blue faces stared at the murderer with resentment, and the murderer was so scared that he wanted to escape.
They all forced me into a corner.
"Ahhh! Don't come over here, go away, go away!"
The murderous demon kept waving his sword, but it was useless and he was instead suppressed and bullied by the ghost.
Ma Yingbei folded his arms and shivered. He came over and complained, "Master, please don't let me do this kind of thing again. It's really not pleasant to be possessed by a ghost. It's so disgusting. I feel like I won't be able to eat for a few days. I'm so cold now. I need a hug."
"Would you like a loving spanking?"
Wen Xi smiled slightly.
Ma Yingbei trembled even more violently and shook his head, "No, no, no!"
Nangong Wenzheng asked in surprise and confusion, "What on earth is going on?"
Nangong Jue also returned to normal. Seeing that Nangong Wenzheng was not in mortal danger except for some minor injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "Uncle, these are the wronged souls on the 23rd floor. They were all killed by the murderer on the 26th floor. For some reason, they are trapped on the 23rd floor. They want revenge, but they can't go up to this floor due to restrictions. Wen Xi wants to help them fulfill their wish and wants to save you, so he asked Ma Yingbei and I to use this simplest and fastest method to transport them up."
Nangong Wen Zheng opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
"This... this method of transportation is indeed the fastest, but being possessed by so many evil spirits is also quite risky. If your soul is devoured or even forcibly taken over by another spirit, you could easily become a fool."
Nangong Wen Zheng pressed his temples and sighed softly, with a hint of blame in his tone.
Wen Xi said, "With me here, you don't have to worry about these things happening. Since I dare to let them do this, I will ensure their safety."
Nangong Wenzheng stared at her with a gloomy look in his eyes. "What can you guarantee? Whether it's the matter of leaving Changjing City before, or the matter of so many evil spirits possessing you this time, you can make such promises without any hesitation. So what's your trump card? How can you guarantee that others will trust you, a young girl?"
Although Nangong Wenzhen's words were sharp, they were also reasonable doubts and questions.
Nangong Jue frowned and said, "Uncle, I am the one who believes in Wen Xi."
"Yes, yes, I believe in my master."
Nangong Wenzheng sighed softly, "As an elder of the Nangong family, I'm just worried about my younger generation."
Wen Xi pursed her lips and said, "This is my innate talent and confidence. I really can't come up with anything to guarantee it."
Nangong Wenzheng, "..."
"I thought you could at least say something to trick me."
Nangong Wen Zheng's heart is complicated.
Wen Xi tilted his head and said, "It's not impossible!"
"Aren't you just worried about the control of these evil spirits? Actually, I have the ability to suppress them, but sometimes I can be quite lazy."
Wen Xi snapped his fingers, "Like now! Liang Yuhui, come out! Let me see your current strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist floated out of the ancient bronze coin.
The ghost warriors arrive, and all the ghosts surrender!
The group of evil spirits who were torturing the murderer just now all knelt down trembling after Liang Yuhui appeared!
Are you kidding? It’s level suppression, who dares to disobey?
"I'll beat up whoever the young lady points at."
Liang Yuhui smiled slightly, with a gentle temperament and a soft voice, speaking domineering words.
“Ghost ghost ghost…”
Nangong Wen Zheng's eyes widened, and he pointed at Liang Yuhui with trembling fingers, his words incoherent.
Xiao Changji frowned, "What's wrong, Wen Zheng? This is indeed a ghost, I can tell."
"No, no, this is a ghost warrior. Holy shit, I can actually see a ghost warrior so close in my life, and it's a ghost warrior with a faint light of merit. I'm almost floating in the air."
Nangong Wen Zheng's face flushed red, and he no longer felt the pain in his body. He looked at Liang Yuhui with fiery eyes.
"Ghost Warrior?"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
When Nangong Wenzheng came to his senses, he turned his gaze to Wen Xi in horror and shouted, "What the hell? Wen Xi, there's a ghost warrior next to you?"
(Thanks to the stars, the generator that keeps the ancient road long like the night, muah~!)
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