"I don't care about any of that. All I know is that you almost killed my brother!" Ning Zhaozhao tilted her head and looked at Ning Hongze. "Brother—"
"You can take care of it."
Since this person has injured so many people, she naturally cannot be let off easily.
Killing her would be doing my part for the townspeople who died unjustly!
"Yes, brother."
Ning Zhaozhao remained expressionless and punched the woman directly.
The woman screamed and turned into a wisp of black mist, which Ning Zhaozhao grabbed and swallowed.
In an instant, the woman's physical form also vanished without a trace.
It was still Ning Zhaozhao's bright and beautiful face, but at this moment, it looked somewhat terrifying.
"Brother, it's all taken care of." Ning Zhaozhao looked at Ning Hongze ingratiatingly.
The old Taoist priest and the others had never seen such an exorcism method before. They were all stunned on the spot and couldn't react for a moment.
"You—"
What should he say?
“Old Taoist priest, I want to reiterate that my wife did not kill the people in the town. She was trying to save them, not hurt them.”
The old Taoist priest remained silent.
He didn't believe Ning Hongze's words, but he couldn't beat them—he had no choice but to believe them.
"Don't look at me like that. Just go to Qinghe Manor and you'll know whether I'm telling the truth or not."
"If you still don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Ah Cha, let's go!"
Just as Ning Hongze turned around, the surroundings suddenly became shrouded in mist, making it difficult to discern directions. Ning Hongze's heart pounded wildly. A feeling of unease began to grow and spread within her.
He couldn't help but look at the old Taoist priest, "You all leave here right now, all of you. I have a very uneasy feeling right now."
"What does your unease have to do with us?" someone behind the old Taoist priest retorted.
"Believe it or not, I have said all I can say, and I have done my best."
Ning Hong was about to pull Ning Zhaozhao away.
Suddenly, a loud bang was heard where the two of them were, and a section of the ground collapsed.
Countless wandering ghosts and monsters formed from demonic energy were among them. One of them grabbed Ning Hongze's foot, trying to pull him down.
"Has the demonic energy gone out of control?"
"Perhaps." Before, everything here was controlled by that female demon. Now that the female demon is gone, everything is out of control.
It wasn't just Ning Hongze; the same was true for the old Taoist priest.
He used his peach wood sword to stab the ground and steady his body as he was being pulled down.
"Brother!" Ning Zhaozhao cried out in fury upon seeing this, and tried to rush over.
But suddenly a thick fog rose up in front of them.
"Get out of my way! If anything happens to my brother, I'll burn the entire mass grave down to the ground!" Ning Zhaozhao roared.
These demonic energies dared not easily touch Ning Zhaozhao's body, but they could block her.
"Get out of here."
Ning Zhaozhao was furious.
His jet-black pupils were faintly tinged with red.
Demonic energy swirled around him.
"Acha, don't worry, I'm fine." Ning Hong could feel the cold aura below. If he were dragged down, not only would he die, but Acha would probably go mad as well. He had already driven Acha mad once, and he absolutely could not let her go mad a second time, so he had to break free as soon as possible.
Ning Hong exerted a sudden force, and green light emanated from her body.
He used vines to swat away the attacking ghosts, and with a flick of his wrist, a peach wood sword appeared in his hand.
I don't know if this peach wood sword is real or fake.
He couldn't remember which world it came from, but he casually put it in the mall's storage space.
He used a peach wood sword to cut off the demonic energy that was binding him.
Fearing the peach wood sword was fake, he even covered it with his supernatural power.
They chopped and crawled, finally managing to climb up with great difficulty. The short distance felt like climbing from hell to earth.
Sweating profusely.
She had just climbed up when someone pulled her into an embrace.
Ning Hongze: "—"
No, it should be him holding her, not the other way around.
But Ning Zhaozhao was trembling violently, and tears kept streaming down her dark pupils.
"elder brother--"
"Don't be afraid, I'm back, I'm alright." Ning Hong patted Ning Zhaozhao's head and kissed her lips. "Don't be afraid."
The old Taoist priest and his companions were in a rather critical situation.
However, he was, after all, a figure who founded a sect, and the old Taoist priest possessed many magical treasures.
With Ning Zhaozhao's help, they finally managed to rescue everyone.
Most importantly, these demonic energies seemed to prefer attacking Ning Hongze.
I always try to drag him into it.
Ning Zhaozhao stared at her surroundings warily, her demonic energy surging, engulfing Ning Hongze entirely.
It can be considered as having been engraved with a unique mark.
My brother is mine from head to toe. Anyone who dares to come near me, I'll eat them up.
As the east gradually turned white, dawn broke before we knew it.
As the sun rose in the east, everything in the mass grave returned to peace.
It was as if last night's battle was all an illusion, and that nothing had ever happened yesterday.
"It's dawn." Ning Hong looked up at the sky. "You want to purify the mass grave, so you need to hurry. If you come back tonight, you probably won't be able to escape."
He took one of the great demons from the mass grave with him, and the other was swallowed by Acha.
Now is the time when they are most vulnerable, and also the time when they are most easily purified. The old Taoist priest looked at them with a complicated expression.
“The people in town are definitely not the ones you did.”
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