A powerful wave of yin energy instantly filled the entire room. Even though Lin Xinxi was far away, she could still feel it, and her soul trembled involuntarily.
This feeling is like a pheasant encountering a tiger in the mountains, or a little devil encountering a demon king; it's a suppression of hierarchy.
However, Sister Baixi was completely unaffected by this powerful yin energy.
Bai Xi is indeed Bai Xi; her old friend is truly remarkable.
The assassins pressed against the outside wall felt the spot where they were lying getting colder, and doubt flashed in their eyes.
The same familiar male voice came through the phone, deep and pleasant, with an air of mystery.
Before Bai Xi could speak, he took the initiative to ask, "...What kind of help do you need this time?"
Bai Xi didn't waste any words, saying only, "We'll borrow a ghost."
The man asked, "Or do you want the ugly one?"
Bai Xi said, "This time the ghosts are really ugly. I've encountered a group of blood-stained killers. They have a lot of malevolent energy, and ordinary ghosts can't fool them."
The man said, "I understand. I'll send you a hundred evil spirits from the eighteenth level of hell later."
"Okay." Bai Xi.
The man hummed in response, and was about to ask her something else when he heard a beeping sound in his ear again.
"..."
Bai Xi was about to leave after hanging up the phone.
Lin Xinxi hadn't heard any gossip yet; Bai Xi always hung up the phone too quickly, and she hadn't gotten any information.
The assassins, who were practically numb from squatting, finally saw the fortune teller come out.
Their eyes flashed with surprise and excitement.
Bai Xi, who was coming down in the elevator, glanced at the cold crescent moon in the night sky.
At one o'clock in the morning, the streets were deserted, with only a few cars occasionally passing by.
The assassins saw this as a golden opportunity.
Who knows if she's lost her mind at this point?
They were originally going to sleep and would continue squatting tomorrow.
They underestimated the girl; they couldn't see any fighting ability in her, and she seemed like an ordinary girl.
She couldn't understand why the higher-ups would send fifty assassins to kill her.
Moreover, they were all elites; they had sent out almost all of their organization's top-tier assassins.
The assassins didn't see the hundred dark, malevolent ghosts standing across the street.
The overwhelming malevolent aura caused the surrounding air to drop several degrees in temperature, and even the wild cats and mice hiding in the corners dared not show themselves.
Those fierce and menacing faces would surely scare anyone who saw them.
The assassins didn't sense anything at first, but after crossing the road and getting close to Bai Xi, who was standing motionless under the streetlight, they realized something was wrong.
They suddenly felt a powerful chill wash over them.
The leader immediately stopped the assassins behind him.
"Wait, something's not right."
Upon hearing this, the assassins behind him stopped and looked at their leader with a puzzled expression.
At this moment, Bai Xi turned around and looked at the group of assassins.
The assassins paused after being discovered.
At this moment, the increasingly powerful chill approached, and they sensed an unprecedented danger.
As assassins, they are very sensitive to danger approaching; it's an instinct for survival.
Something terrifying seemed to be waiting for them ahead.
They instinctively took a step back.
Bai Xi stood there, like a mysterious and unpredictable master. If an ordinary person saw them, they would have been so frightened that their legs would have trembled, or they would have even knelt down and begged for mercy.
She remained calm and said, "You've arrived."
The assassins paused, exchanging bewildered glances.
They couldn't think about that now; if they didn't complete the task assigned to them, they would be punished.
So, without caring what kind of monsters or demons they were, they charged forward with daggers in hand.
Just as their knives were about to pierce Bai Xi's heart, they suddenly felt a powerful force that sent them flying.
The next second, the hundred evil spirits behind Bai Xi appeared in full force.
The assassins stared wide-eyed when they saw this.
They had never seen such a horrifying scene before. All the people in front of them had their feet off the ground, their faces deathly pale, like demons that had crawled out of hell.
Those with a weak heart were so scared they wet their pants.
The manifestation of evil spirits had a greater impact on them, and they felt a stronger malevolent aura.
In order to survive, the assassins drew their guns and fired at the group of demons.
However, the bullets struck the demon and passed right through it, leaving it unharmed.
They were scared and wanted to escape.
Sensing their desire to escape, the demons instantly teleported to their side the moment they turned around.
A ghostly hand, radiating intense malevolent energy, was raised and grabbed their necks.
The assassins recognized the demons before them; weren't these the people they had killed before?
When did they come back to life?
No, these aren't people, they're ghosts!
Bai Xi took out a talisman that she had drawn beforehand and threw it into the night sky. The talisman emitted a light that enveloped all the assassins.
The assassins suddenly went berserk. After running out of bullets, they continued to slash and kill indiscriminately with daggers, even injuring their own comrades.
In the darkness of night.
A figure staggered towards them, carrying a bottle of liquor. Suddenly, he saw a group of people dressed in black clothes dancing wildly in front of him.
Qiao Shize thought he was seeing things because he had been drinking, so he quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was still the same group of people acting crazy.
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