Chapter 86: Youre the One I Love Most!

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Chapter 86: Youre the One I Love Most!

When Wang Yiming regained consciousness from the illusion, he was deeply shocked by what was happening before his eyes, especially when Ma Ling unleashed the Nine-Character True Mantra Formation and summoned the Chiwen's Kiss. The shock in his heart was indescribable.

It wasn't until he heard Yang Haoran's roar that he snapped out of his shock!

Although Yang Haoran didn't tell him what to do, he knew what he had to do!

At this point in the situation, Ma Ling had already fallen, and Yang Haoran was struggling to hold on. But it was clear what he needed to do in this situation. As long as he wasn't foolish, Wang Yiming wouldn't ask Yang Haoran what to do again, let alone retort with something like, "Why are you yelling?"

Wang Yiming was certainly not foolish. The moment he regained consciousness, he immediately exerted all his power. The talisman bag hanging from his waist opened by itself, and talismans flew out like thin flying knives, as if commanded by him!

There were many talismans, at least dozens, and what was even more frightening was that all these talismans were ghost slaying talismans!

The talismans hung in the air, surrounding Wang Yiming. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Slash!!!"

An angry and pained shout erupted from Wang Yiming's mouth. It seemed as if time froze, but then the talismans surrounding him, like obedient soldiers, rushed towards the target, the red-robed evil spirit.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of ghost slaying talismans hit the red-robed evil spirit one after another, firmly affixing to its soul!

The red-robed evil spirit, who was struggling to break free from the chains, suddenly showed a look of horror on his face. Before he could react, all the ghost slaying talismans burned to ashes!

Then, a dense array of spirit lights flashed continuously on the red-robed evil spirit's soul, each flash meaning a cut from the sharp spirit light.

Pained howls echoed from the red-robed evil spirit's mouth. His soul began to fade, and his Yin Qi weakened. Seeing this, Yang Haoran knew it was a perfect opportunity!

With a roar, Yang Haoran seemed to be cheering himself on, venting his inner frustrations. Sweat poured down his forehead, and his veins bulged. He forcefully pulled the black chains, once again restraining the red-robed evil spirit's soul!

This was his last effort. If he couldn't seal the red-robed evil spirit inside the Soul Gathering Bead this time, he would meet the same fate as Ma Ling. By then, the only one among them with any fighting capability would be Wang Yiming!

But judging from the dozens of ghost slaying talismans Wang Yiming had just unleashed, coupled with his pained voice, Yang Haoran guessed that Wang Yiming had probably used up all his ghost slaying talismans. If he also fell, leaving only Wang Yiming, whether he could deal with the red-robed evil spirit was uncertain!Gét latest novel chapters on nov(e)lbj/n(.)c/om

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not happen this time. The red-robed evil spirit, already extremely weakened, was forcibly pulled into the Soul Gathering Bead by the sudden tug of the black chains!

In the split second before the red-robed evil spirit was sealed into the Soul Gathering Bead, he glanced at Second Son Wu, his eyes filled with deep sorrow, leaving behind a sentence.

Yes, it was not hatred, but sorrow, and the sentence he left behind was, "You're the one I love most!"

This sentence was hoarsely shouted by the red-robed evil spirit. Even after his soul had been sealed into the Soul Gathering Bead, the words still echoed in the villa.

"You're the one I love... most!"

With the red-robed evil spirit sealed into the Soul Gathering Bead, the haunting of the Wu Family villa came to an end.

These two eyes, one normal and one pure white.

Last night at the Wu Family villa, the red-robed evil spirit initially revealed only one milky white eye. Through this milky white eye, Yang Haoran identified it as an evil spirit.

However, when the red-robed evil spirit was attacked by the Chiwen's Kiss, its hair disheveled, revealing its face. It was then that Yang Haoran noticed its other eye wasn't milky white.

At the time, due to the urgency of the situation, Yang Haoran didn't have the leisure to ponder over this. His mind was solely focused on getting rid of the red-robed evil spirit as quickly as possible to save everyone.

Only after successfully sealing the red-robed evil spirit into the Soul Gathering Bead did he have the leisure to think about the red-robed evil spirit's eyes. With one eye showing milky white and the other normal, it indicated that the red-robed evil spirit hadn't fully entered the realm of an evil spirit. At most, it could only be considered to have one foot in that realm.

Looking at the red-robed evil spirit's different eyes, Yang Haoran reaffirmed his suspicion that the red-robed evil spirit had indeed yet to fully step into the realm of an evil spirit.

A half-step evil spirit was somewhat forced to be called an evil spirit, but its strength was unquestionable. Yang Haoran had personally experienced this and didn't dare underestimate it.

"To think a half-step evil spirit could be so powerful, I wonder how formidable a true evil spirit is."

Thinking like this, feeling someone approaching, Yang Haoran calmly put away the Soul Gathering Bead and then smiled, looking towards the newcomer.

The newcomer turned out to be Guanhai. At this moment, Guanhai was carrying a lot of things and smiling as he walked towards Yang Haoran's grocery store.

"Brother Yang, feeling better?"

Even before he got close to Yang Haoran, Guanhai greeted him from a distance.

Seeing Guanhai carrying so many things, Yang Haoran's smile became even broader.

"There you are, bringing so many things. Come, let me see."

Although he said so, Yang Haoran didn't mind the pain from his wound and stood up, his face full of smiles as he reached out to grab the things Guanhai was carrying.

Yang Haoran's initiative left Guanhai speechless. He hadn't even said what these things were for or who they were for, yet they were snatched away.

"You're quite proactive. But looking at you like this, I'm much relieved. By the way, what's the story with the wound on your abdomen?" Guanhai asked in confusion.

Guanhai didn't know that he was the one who stabbed Yang Haoran in the abdomen. At the time, he was trapped in an illusion and indeed stabbed someone with a knife, but he didn't know it was Yang Haoran. He simply regarded his experience as a dream.

Apart from Yang Haoran, the only other person who knew about this was Ma Ling. After subjugating the red-robed evil spirit, Yang Haoran quietly approached Ma Ling, hoping she would pretend not to know about him being stabbed, and he himself kept silent about it.

Although Ma Ling didn't quite understand why Yang Haoran did this, she agreed nonetheless. So, Guanhai still didn't know that he had stabbed Yang Haoran, nor did he know what had happened to Yang Haoran after being stabbed.

"It's nothing, just a superficial wound. Do you want to hear a story? Let me tell you one."

As Yang Haoran invited Guanhai to sit down, he smiled and changed the subject.

"A story? What story?" Guanhai asked, puzzled.

"Don't you want to know the identity of that red-robed evil spirit and his relationship with Second Son Wu?"