Chapter 515: Ghost King
As time passed, Zhong Nianyao killed the evil spirits in the spirit-calling banner one after another. She seemed to know no fatigue at all, waving her arms mechanically, constantly killing the evil spirits that appeared in front of her.
However, she was not unscathed. There were many wounds on her body, and blood had stained her clothes red, which looked somewhat shocking.
Master Zeng, who was originally very calm, became a little solemn when he saw Zhong Nianyao continuously killing the evil ghost without any sign of fatigue.
He had originally been confident of victory, but now it seemed he had underestimated the strength of the person before him. Although she was just a little girl, her abilities were truly impressive. At the very least, he couldn't guarantee that he would have the skills and the determination to face the attacks of so many evil spirits.
Meng Rou, who was standing by, didn't think too much about it. She only saw the miserable appearance of Zhong Nianyao who was injured. She was feeling proud now, as if she could see Zhong Nianyao die here in the next second.
As long as Zhong Nianyao died here, she would be able to truly settle down from now on, and no one would ever reveal her past again. By then, as long as the child was born, with Lu Yilei's love for her, she would definitely be able to take the position of the fourth wife of the Lu family.
When she thought of this, if it wasn't the wrong occasion, she would definitely laugh out loud.
Seeing that Zhong Nian Yao was about to kill all the evil spirits in her soul-calling banner, Master Zeng immediately chanted a spell and put away the soul-calling banner.
At this time, Zhong Nian Yao stood there, standing firm like a god of war, as if she could kill all the evil spirits and monsters.
Only she knew that she was already a little exhausted at this moment. If she continued like this, she didn't know if she could hold on any longer.
However, she had already informed Lu Yichen before coming here, so as long as she could hold on until Lu Yichen arrived, everything would be fine.
So, even though her physical condition was almost reaching its limit, she still stood there. Although she had many scars on her body, it seemed that they were not a problem at all.
"Master Zeng, what are you doing?" Meng Rou couldn't help but yell, "Why are you taking back the flag? This is a good opportunity, why don't you get rid of her as soon as possible?"
Seeing that Zhong Nianyao was about to collapse here, Master Zeng suddenly took back the flag. Why? Could it be that even Master Zeng was bewitched by this vixen?
Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't dare say it out loud, for fear of angering Master Zeng.
"Shut up." Master Zeng looked at Meng Rou coldly, his eyes devoid of any warmth, and his words were as cold as ice. "Are you telling me how to do things? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do?"
There was no reflection in those cold eyes.
Meng Rou felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her entire body freezing cold. She saw indifference in Master Zeng's eyes, a disregard for life, or more accurately, for her life. It was as if he would finish her off if she continued to speak.
She immediately shut her mouth and dared not say anything more.
At this moment, she was filled with fear. This was the first time she saw murderous intent in Master Zeng's eyes.
Only then did she realize that in Master Zeng's eyes, she was just an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.
Seeing Meng Rou becoming obedient, Master Zeng's expression did not change at all. He turned his head and looked at Zhong Nianyao, with an admiring smile on his lips. "I didn't expect that a little girl like you would be so amazing. You could actually hold on for such a long time under my soul-summoning banner. If you were given time, you would definitely become a very powerful Heavenly Master. It's a pity -"
When he said this, Master Zeng's expression turned cold. "You don't have time like this anymore, and I won't give you time like this. So, prepare to die!"
He could see that Zhong Nianyao was very talented. If she continued to develop like this, her growth would be just around the corner.
And he would never allow such a genius to grow up. However——
This body of good spiritual power is really tempting! As long as he kills Zhong Nianyao and absorbs this spiritual energy, his cultivation level will definitely rise rapidly.
"If you have any tricks, then feel free to use them!" Zhong Nianyao sneered at Master Zeng, "I want to see what other tricks you have that can make me die here. If I don't die today, the one who will die will definitely be you."
"Arrogant kid." Master Zeng looked at Zhong Nianyao coldly, "It seems that you really want to die. Then I will grant your wish."
As he spoke, he took out a bell from under his wide Taoist robe again, held it high, and chanted a spell.
Suddenly, a chilling atmosphere filled the room once again. Unlike the spirit-calling banners, the room was not only chilling but also oppressive, even carrying a strong stench of blood, as if some horrific crime had occurred.
Soon, gusts of cold wind began to blow in the house.
The cold feeling seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow, making people feel the chill from the very beginning.
Even Meng Rou, who was watching the show from the side, couldn't help but hug herself tightly, and she felt a desire to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.
Although she didn't know what happened, she felt that it was too dangerous to stay here.
However, with Master Zeng here, she naturally didn't dare to leave impulsively alone. This house was so strange that she wouldn't dare leave without Master Zeng by her side.
Now she suddenly had a deep feeling that she was courting disaster.
Soon, a blood-red figure vaguely appeared and slowly floated down from upstairs.
When the blood-red figure appeared in front of Zhong Nianyao, her pupils shrank slightly. She turned her head sharply and looked at Master Zeng, "You actually refined the Ghost King."
Zhong Nianyao stared at the blood-red figure, her eyes looking even more solemn.
I see!
She was a little confused as to why this place was chosen, but it turned out to be because of the Ghost King!
If she guessed correctly, this ghost king must have been one of the victims of this house. In other words, she must have been tortured the most. Otherwise, her resentment would not be so strong that she would become a fierce ghost.
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