"Too slow." Su Lenghe grabbed his collar and jumped off the second floor with him.
"Ah!" The feeling of weightlessness made Rong Yan's heart leap out of his chest. He screamed and frantically grabbed at the air.
"We've arrived." A clear voice came from beside him. Rong Yan opened one eye and realized that his feet were already on solid ground.
He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go help when he saw Su Lenghe carrying a Taoist priest under one arm and walking towards the car.
She tossed the person in with a light touch, and the person flew into the car. Rong Yan was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out. Such a heavy person was tossed in the car as easily as a rag.
She just carried three people and jumped straight from the second floor to the first floor!
This is even more astonishing than discovering aliens!
"Drive quickly, it's too late, their souls are about to scatter."
"Okay." Rong Yan moved faster than him, and by the time he came to his senses, Rong Yan had already driven a distance.
Shortly after they left, the bodyguard who had been bewitched suddenly came to his senses.
The night was beautiful and the surroundings were unusually quiet, but the bodyguards didn't notice anything amiss.
It wasn't until Feng Yu ran out covered in blood that the bodyguards rushed in, only to be met with a nauseating scene, the thick, pungent smell of blood assaulting their nostrils.
When the police arrived, they saw the three bodies on the ground and immediately classified it as a major case. They reported it to higher authorities, and soon someone took over the case. At the same time, the news about the incident was suppressed.
The two Taoist priests who appeared after Qingfeng Pavilion was destroyed are now at the scene.
They searched the ground for items and clues. The older young Taoist priest picked up a talisman that hadn't burned out and asked, "Senior brother, what kind of talisman is this?"
The older Taoist priest's pupils constricted sharply: "This is... a murder talisman!"
"Senior brother, this window has been broken open from the outside. Could someone have jumped directly to the second floor?"
"There are other people here. I need to go check on them. If I don't return by then, I'll go straight back to find my master!"
After saying that, the older Taoist priest leaped and landed steadily on the ground floor. "Remember to use a soul-suppressing talisman to lock their souls and wait for the people above."
The young Taoist priest was very anxious and wanted to follow, but unfortunately, his abilities were limited, and he could only watch helplessly as his senior brother left.
He took out several talismans and covered the entire second-floor wall with them. After finishing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, put his hands on his hips, looked at his work with satisfaction, and waited for someone to come over.
A red sports car sped along a country road. Rong Yan finally came to his senses and realized, "Master Su, Feng Zhen and Feng Li are both dead. Does that mean my uncle's matter is settled?"
"The matter of changing one's destiny has been resolved."
Hearing this, Rong Yan finally felt relieved, and his mood improved.
He stole a glance at Su Lenghe. She had a beautiful face, eyes like a galaxy, and a calm depth that made people feel incredibly at ease.
However, he then remembered that Master Su had said that even if his uncle were saved, his lifespan would not be long. The smile on his face instantly vanished, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
"Uh!" Rong Yan felt someone making a strange sound close to his ear.
The sound was like someone's throat being choked, desperately trying to make a sound with their abdomen.
He instinctively looked to the side, only to find that there was nothing behind him except two Taoist priests with talismans pasted on their faces. He thought he had misheard.
As soon as he straightened his head, the eerie sound came to his ears again, and he could even clearly feel a cold breath blowing on his ears, making his scalp tingle instantly.
Su Lenghe was pondering how to absorb Rong Ce's purple energy into the jade when she heard a screeching sound of brakes. The immense inertia caused her body to lurch forward.
She remained calm and composed, asking, "What's wrong?"
Rong Yan's face was deathly pale, his hands gripping the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably, and his voice shook as he said, "There's...there's a ghost!"
Su Lenghe looked around but found nothing. Could it be that this ghost was so powerful that she couldn't detect it?
Just as Su Lenghe was wondering, the voice came again. Rong Yan, like a frightened bird, screamed in fright: "That's the voice! It's terrifying!"
Su Lenghe listened carefully and found that the sound was coming from one of the young Taoist priests. Rong Yan also noticed this and, despite his great fear, went to find the source of the sound.
After searching, he finally found that it was a cell phone. The strange sound was the phone ringing, and the cool breeze must have been an illusion caused by his tense nerves.
Thinking of his own startled reaction, Rong Yan's face flushed red, and he gave an embarrassed smile: "So it was just a text message."
The screen was lit up, displaying a message: "Arrived in Jiangcheng!"
Rong Yan said, "Master Su, it seems there are quite a few people in their sect. Will they cause you trouble?"
Last time it was Master Huaiji, and this time it's Master Xu. Both disciples from the same sect have suffered at Su Lenghe's hands, so the other party will definitely not let it go.
However, they don't even know which sect the other party belongs to or how strong they are.
Compared to Rong Yan's deep concern, Su Lenghe remained calm: "It's quite interesting."
She has never encountered a master in this world. If she does, it would be a source of amusement in her short life.
No, if her idea is correct, her lifespan should also be extended.
Su Lenghe looked up at the moon and urged, "Let's go!"
Seeing Su Lenghe's serious expression, Rong Yan's heart clenched again, and he floored the accelerator.
A car was following them not far away. When it saw them speed up, it also stepped on the gas.
Under Su Lenghe's direction, the car drove into the dense forest, turning from an asphalt road to a gravel road, and finally to a dirt road, with the road becoming narrower and narrower.
When we reached the back road, the car couldn't pass, so we had to walk.
Originally, Su Lenghe was carrying someone under one arm, but Rong Yan felt it was inappropriate for a grown man to be empty-handed, so he insisted on taking one of them.
Su Lenghe picked up a Taoist priest and tossed him onto Rong Yan's back. Her movements were light and casual, as if the little Taoist priest had no weight at all.
With the weight on his back, Rong Yan's legs were bent under the pressure. If he hadn't gritted his teeth, he probably would have been kneeling on the ground.
"Is it heavy?" Su Lenghe asked doubtfully.
“It’s not heavy,” Rong Yan said through gritted teeth.
An unconscious person weighs more than a conscious person because even the slightest movement can cause an unconscious person to fall.
Su Lenghe walked briskly, and Rong Yan gritted his teeth to keep up. After only a few steps, he was covered in sweat.
The towering trees stood high in the clouds, shrouded in darkness, their gnarled trunks like ghostly claws, ready to pounce and grab anyone at any moment.
"Coo...coo." An unknown bird made a call in the night, which sounded particularly eerie.
"Shh, shh, shh." A cool breeze blew by, and the leaves made a rustling sound.
"Master Su, which way should we go?"
After waiting for a long time without receiving a response, Rong Yan looked up in surprise, only to find that Su Lenghe was nowhere to be seen.
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