After Ji Huaichuan left, Shen Tingsi returned to the ice bed and looked at this man who had been dead for more than 3,000 years. There was a rare look of confusion in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment.
The fingers alternately formed a curse seal, and the spell came out one after another.
"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual. The four lives are blessed. The six have yin and yang. Follow the law and your soul will return. Do not enter the netherworld."
The spell was completed and fluorescent light appeared all around. This was what Zhang Rishan saw when he opened his eyes.
A dragon-headed dagger with a cold glow appeared out of thin air in Shen Tingsi's hand. The next second, the dagger pierced straight into Shen Tingsi's heart.
The slender white hand twisted hard, and blood dripped onto the ground along the knife. The moment the blood fell to the ground, the originally dim cave suddenly lit up, and Shen Tingsi also revealed his true form, which was a ball of black mist. His original body was long gone.
The dagger fell to the ground, and Zhang Rishan felt that his soul was being sucked away bit by bit. In his blurred consciousness, he saw that the originally sealed cave entrance was opened, and the man came back, covered in blood, holding something in his hand. It was the Ghost Seal. He slowly closed his eyes.
Ji Huaichuan broke open the stone door with the Ghost Seal. The scene in front of him made him frown. The smell of blood made him feel uncomfortable. He watched the movements of the black mist coldly.
When the black fog slowly approached Zhang Rishan, Ji Huaichuan exerted force and smashed the Ghost Seal towards the black fog. The black fog obviously paused, turned a corner and came in front of him.
"I can't respect you as an elder since you're in this state. I think it's better to let my dear brother rest in peace instead of bothering others." Ji Huaichuan smiled nonchalantly.
"You can't stop me..."
Chaotic sounds rang out, and Shen Tingsi's voice was no longer as cold and clear as before. It sounded more like a ferocious beast that was at the end of its strength but still struggling.
"Little Qilin and the others are trying to find a way. I believe they'll soon be able to enter the Zhang family's ancient building. The last glimmer of hope you hold onto will soon be destroyed. If you give up now, you can still save your life..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.
"I've lived long enough. It doesn't matter whether I live or not. But your little Qilin and those... good friends? They're in danger. The Zhang Family Tower is full of traps. You know, outsiders can't enter the Zhang Family Tower alive..."
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The fat man was about to cross the bridge with the rope, but was suddenly stopped by Zhang Qiling.
"Danger."
The fat man was startled, "Brother, have you remembered something?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head slightly. The fat man frowned and thought for a moment before handing the rope to Zhang Qiling. "How about... you go?"
Zhang Qiling looked at the fat man and paused, then put down his hand and took a half step back, "Be careful."
The fat man twitched his lips and gave up struggling. He tied the rope to the stone pillar on the edge of the cliff. Lao Gao said that the rope could not be burned by fire, so he didn't know if it was reliable.
After tying the rope, the fat man and the other two people carefully walked slowly along the iron chain bridge to the other side, stopping after every step for fear of any accidents. When they were almost there, suddenly one of them twisted his ankle and fell on the iron chain bridge, causing the bridge to shake.
"Be careful! We are in the middle of the bridge now. Be careful. Do you want to kill me?" The fat man said with disgust.
The man nodded carefully, holding onto the iron lock and slowly standing up, "Okay, Fatty."
After moving a few steps forward, I finally got a clear view of the situation on the other side.
"Stone gate...there is a stone gate!" the fat man shouted behind him.
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