Chapter 154

Di Changqing lifted his feet and stepped around the pool of blood on the ground, walking forward slowly. After piercing Baili Cheng, the resentment of the mermaid skeleton stagnated and it rarely stopped.

Bai Licheng's mouth was covered with blood foam, and he placed his hands powerlessly on the skeleton that pierced his heart, "Help...Help..."

"Uncle?" Di Changqing raised his eyebrows while holding the cup, "I don't have a nephew as old as you."

Facing Bailicheng's tearful expression of pain, Di Zhangqing looked at Buyehou who was looking at this side, with a smile in his eyes: "See you again, senior."

He glanced at the struggling Bailicheng, and without warning, his hand loosened, and the porcelain cup filled with half a cup of hot water fell from his hand and broke into pieces on the ground.

This sound seemed to awaken the stagnant mermaid skeleton, and more sharp bone spurs grew on the sharp claws that pierced through the flesh and blood, spreading from the heart to Bailicheng's body. Bailicheng made a "ho ho" sound in his throat, blood foam continued to flow out of his mouth, and the expression on his face became more and more painful.

Seeing that Di Changqing did not protect him as agreed before coming to this villa, Bailicheng's painful expression showed a hint of resentment. He stared at Di Changqing intently, and finally his head tilted and he stopped breathing.

The brightest line of kinship on the mermaid skeleton flickered and then went out completely.

"You came here to watch the fun without even considering your own abilities. Now you're in trouble." Even when someone died in front of him, Di Changqing still had a smile on his face. "The son killed the mother, and the mother killed the son."

He stared at Buyehou's face, trying to understand his expression: "Senior, do you think this play is interesting?"

The pungent smell of blood spread throughout the greenhouse. Facing the shock of the dead, Yu Tu felt a little uncomfortable, not to mention that Di Changqing was standing next to him, watching the show with a smile.

He said "the son killed the mother, the mother killed the son", Yu Tu forced himself to shift his attention, recalling that the brightest kinship line on the mermaid skeleton did belong to the mother and son.

But what is strange is that, judging from the time when the mermaid skeleton existed, even if she had a child, the child could not be middle-aged.

Yu Tu was actually a little scared, but he didn't show it. If he showed his weakness in front of someone like Di Changqing, only worse consequences would be waiting for him.

Yu Tu forced himself to look at the tragically dead middle-aged man. After sensing his bone age, Yu Tu discovered that this middle-aged man was not as young as he looked. He looked to be no more than forty years old, but his bone age was over sixty.

Inferring the process from the results, under the premise of swallowing a lot of mermaid flesh and blood, this is the ironclad evidence of delaying aging.

This middle-aged man, no, the old man was already dead. His flesh and blood were filled with bone spurs from the mermaid's skeleton. While the bone spurs were sucking the flesh and blood, they also successfully stopped the mermaid's movements.

The merits, sins and resentments on the mermaid skeleton were all mixed together, making people feel a headache at the first sight. After the brightest line of kinship was extinguished, only a few lines were left on his body. The brightest of these lines was Bai Liming's. Based on blood relationship, Bai Liming should be the great-grandson of the mermaid skeleton. The other lines seemed to be there and not there, and were very dim.

Although Yu Tu was observing the kinship hidden in the mermaids, it didn't take him long.

But Di Changqing did not get an answer within a few breaths after asking the question, and raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

He raised his hand, spiritual power flowed in his palm, and a silver formation appeared deep in the dense bone spurs of the mermaid skeleton. The resentment of the skeleton, which had just calmed down after sucking flesh and blood, suddenly accelerated, and the negative energy was roaring, which could almost shatter the soul of an ordinary person.

"Eh?" Di Zhangqing was suddenly a little surprised. "Even after turning into such a powerful vengeful spirit, it still retained a part of its consciousness?"

Di Changqing was somewhat unhappy that his arrangements were disrupted by this sudden change. He increased the output of his spiritual power, and slowly, silver light began to shine brightly in the gaps between the crisscrossing black bone spurs. The light of the formation and the black light of resentment mixed together, appearing even more bizarre.

The resentment in the mermaid skeleton refused to be restrained and screamed wildly. Di Changqing increased the output with ease while using his residual eyes to observe the mysterious Marquis of Nevernight.

The first time they met, the mysterious Lord of the Nevernight stopped him from taking the life of a rude piece of trash. When Di Changqing recalled their conversation now, he felt that he was an annoying old-fashioned person.

Later, this Marquis of Buye broke into the underground mass grave for a small sacrifice and ruined their important memorial ceremony. Although the old man seemed tough on the surface, he must be very angry behind his back.

The underground mass grave was destroyed, and the old man finally found a new sacrifice. The material for the suppression array had to be filled with resentment. He spent a long time to find such a suitable mermaid skeleton. As a result, all the preliminary preparations were done, but it was intercepted by this Buyehou.

He didn't believe that the resentful mermaid skeleton retained a part of its own consciousness without the work of this Lord Buye.

Although they had rarely met each other, his shadow was always present in their repeated plots. Most of the time he was doing harm to his plans, but there were also times when he did good things, such as the death of the poison puppet master who he disliked. It was good enough.

The formation was about to be activated to the extreme. Di Changqing felt a little surprised. He first guided the mermaid skeleton to kill a man in front of him, and then he obviously controlled the skeleton with bad intentions. Why didn't Buyehou stop him?

Does he like watching this kind of drama of family members killing each other?

There was something strange in Di Changqing's eyes, but Yu Tu no longer cared about it. He was now using energy to defend the greenhouse floor, with layer upon layer of energy defense.

Yu Tu didn't recognize the formation on the mermaid's skeleton, he could only vaguely tell that it should have a catalytic effect, the purpose of which was to catalyze the resentment in the mermaid, making him more violent and finally transforming into a "nuclear bomb."

If it is not stopped, people within a radius of thousands of kilometers centered on the manor will most likely be attacked to varying degrees, and those within a hundred kilometers will be seriously injured at best, or even no one will survive at worst.

Contrary to what Di Changqing thought, Yu Tu actually took action, but as soon as his energy attached to the mermaid's skeleton, strange changes occurred. Yu Tu "saw" the mermaid's memories before his death, but because the skeleton was in a violent state, the memory was intermittent and not very comprehensive.

Under normal circumstances, when the resentment is so strong that it can turn into a vengeful spirit, no memory will be retained at all. The vengeful spirit will only be guided by cause and effect and act on instinct.

But it just so happened that Yu Tu had purified the resentment before him, allowing the resentment to retain some consciousness. Di Changqing also made the mermaid skeleton that had just turned into a resentful spirit kill its own child with its own hands. Under this violent impact, the resentful spirit's consciousness became agitated, and then Di Changqing catalyzed it regardless of the consequences... All these coincidences combined caused the mermaid skeletons, which should have exploded with resentment and taken a large number of lives, to mutate synchronously.

Yu Tu sensed this strange change.

When the formation was pushed to its limit, he seized the last opportunity and stacked the ninth layer of energy defense in the greenhouse.

At the same moment, silver light shone brightly between the black bone spurs, completely suppressing the resentment at this moment, and then, they both heard a crisp cracking sound—

All the black bone spurs on the skeleton were shattered!

Before the broken bone spurs even fell to the ground, they turned into resentment and swirled around the skeleton again. The red color of the skeleton's sharp claws became even more unclear.

All the black bone spurs fell off, revealing the mermaid's pure white bones. Against the backdrop of resentment, there was an eerie beauty to them.

Yu Tu heard the mermaid’s wailing.

It was not the howling of resentment passing through the bones, but the wailing of the mermaid's consciousness that had turned into a vengeful spirit. Just like the mermaid's enchanting singing that confuses people and makes them lose their minds, the sad cry emanating from the mermaid's final consciousness also makes people almost lost.

Amid the strange and mournful sound, Di Changqing's expression changed - this was totally different from what he had expected.

Di Zhangqing was no longer as calm as before. He turned to Yu Tu and asked sinisterly, "Senior, what on earth are you doing?"

Yu Tu was busy adding the tenth layer of energy defense. When he was asked this question, he subconsciously answered, "Countdown."

This scene fell into Di Changqing's eyes. It was that Buye Hou was only staring at the skeleton that was changing unexpectedly, not caring about his doubts at all, as if everything before him was under his control.

Whether it was the murder scene at the elevator door before, or the unusual changes in the mermaid skeleton now, Buyehou has always been like a chess player who is in the game but wandering outside. No matter whether they are variables that have intruded into this game, they are all chess pieces in his hands.

The changes in the skeleton were still continuing, and the mournful cries of the mermaid's consciousness became even more miserable. Di Changqing saw the white skeleton filled with resentment reflected in the eyes of Buye Hou. He looked a little compassionate, but other than that, there was nothing else.

It seemed like he was doing the right thing at the moment, but no one knew what exactly he was going to do.

Di Changqing stared at Yu Tu with a complicated look. Yu Tu became even more nervous. He didn't even notice that the calculation in his mind had been whispered out loud:

"three……"

The quiet countdown was like a death warrant.

Di Changqing didn't want to wait any longer. The spiritual power in front of him surged, turning into a terrifying momentum that pressed directly towards the skeleton. He wanted to completely eliminate the threat before it exploded!

"two."

The moment he touched it, Di Changqing suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was the Marquis of Buye who had to deal with the mutated skeleton, so why was he the one taking action now? He actually lost his composure under the Marquis of Buye's relentless pressure and made such a stupid move!

But the surging spiritual power could no longer be taken back, and Di Changqing could only watch helplessly as his spiritual power and the resentment of the skeleton collided, completing the final step of the formation.

A fierce light burst out, and the faint voice of Buyehou came to Di Changqing's ears: "One."

"Bang—"

Amid the violent explosion, Di Changqing heard a shattering sound. This time the sound came from the glass ceiling that was riddled with holes. Layer after layer of barriers shattered, but the horrific waves were firmly blocked in this space.

The explosion just stopped at the last barrier, as if it was an interesting easter egg that had been carefully arranged. Compared with his previous clumsy drama, it was far better.

Di Changqing wondered, was this Marquis Buye's answer to his previous question?

Before being swallowed by the white light generated by the explosion, Di Changqing turned his head—

Marquis Buye remained as calm and composed as before, and when the white light spread in front of him, he looked composed.