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Zhong Wentao was also busy avoiding the servants and security guards, so he naturally did not hear Cheng Yang's pain.

"Mr. Zhong Wentao, we meet again."

At the end of the corridor, Zhong Wentao was forced by the butler to this place.

The butler was about two meters away from him. He calmly looked at him and greeted him.

There was a window on the left and an unlocked room on the right.

However, not only on either side, but also in the end, it was not a good way out.

"Hur hur, what a coincidence."

As he spoke with a smile, he quickly calculated in his mind.

"I warned you not to appear again."

The butler had already left in a fit of rage.

This was no longer the Bai Clan, and he was no longer the butler of the past.

No one could help Zhong Wentao's plan. He could directly make a move on this Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor.

Coincidentally, he was also curious. What ability did a man who could enchant Bai Shiyun have?

"I'm lost. This place is too big. I just walked in. It's not easy to walk out of here. You can't blame me."

Zhong Wentao said calmly, not caring in the slightest.

Since he had been discovered, there was no point in pretending.

"What are you trying to do? What is your purpose with Cheng Yang?"

Taking two steps forward, the butler lowered his voice.

He was nervous, he was actually nervous.

Sensing the butler's emotions, Zhong Wentao's smile became even wider.

This person who was related to the Cultivator Organization was actually nervous.

"Cheng Yang is here? I don't know. "

Zhong Wentao pretended to be surprised: "I really got lost. If Cheng Yang is still here, let him out, I'll go with him."

"Zhong Wentao!"

The butler snapped, not believing him.

"What, is there some secret that we can't know about here?" Or is Cheng Yang unable to leave with me? "

Taking a step forward, Zhong Wentao also began to counterattack.

He and Cheng Yang did not have many opportunities, if they were caught, they would be trapped here.

The Bai Clan was so big, yet he still could not find the damn basement. Even if someone reported them missing, the police could not find their existence.

It was because they had underestimated the Young Master Liu, the secrets here were definitely not just a little.

Who exactly was Bai Minggang in the past, or perhaps these were the steward's secrets, and who was this man in front of him?

Being related to the Cultivator Organization s was probably far from being that simple.

"You're courting death!"

The butler coldly spat out two words, and directly rushed towards Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao did not welcome them, and directly ran to the right room and locked the door from the inside.

"Get the key!"

The butler shouted out, he did not expect Zhong Wentao to escape.

He thought that Zhong Wentao would attack him from the front, but he overestimated Zhong Wentao.

By the time the servant brought the key over, it was already five minutes later. The butler quickly opened the door and saw that Zhong Wentao had long disappeared.

The window opened wide, and Zhong Wentao jumped out from it.

"Go look! This is the third floor. He won't be able to run fast if he jumped down. Quickly, look for him!"

The butler ordered as his face turned ugly.

Such a high altitude, yet Zhong Wentao actually chose to jump down.

The servant and the security guard quickly ran down the stairs. The butler was left alone in the room and did not intend to leave.

"Come out."

He confirmed that Zhong Wentao was here.

The room was extremely quiet, as if no one was there at all.

The butler did not leave and insisted on standing in the room.

After twenty minutes, the security guard ran up to him, panting for breath, and told him that Zhong Wentao was not around.

"Let's go."

The butler turned around after he finished speaking.

In these twenty minutes, he did not sense anyone's presence, and this room could not be hidden either. Zhong Wentao thought that it was unlikely for Zhong Wentao to be here.

There wasn't any outside, nor was there anyone in the mansion. Could someone just disappear into thin air?

"Creak …"

When everyone had left, a light sound came out from the room, the floor was lifted off a piece, and Zhong Wentao jumped out.

The Bai Clan's rooms had secret tunnels all over, and he had specifically contacted Bai Shiyun to ask about this after entering the room.

Fortunately, Bai Shiyun had told him everything here, even the location of the basement.

Zhong Wentao had already thought himself to be a fool. If he had asked Bai Shiyun earlier, all of this would have been solved.

After a while, he sneaked out of the room and went to look for Cheng Yang in the place that Bai Shiyun had told him to.

There was only Cheng Yang in the basement, the butler was bringing a servant to look for him. The Young Master Liu and Yang Guozhong were still in the resting room, so they did not mind Cheng Yang in the basement.

"Cheng Yang?"

Cheng Yang said softly, but did not answer.

Zhong Wentao slowly approached him and reached out to push his shoulder.

"Roar!"

With a low growl, Cheng Yang looked like a monster.

Zhong Wentao quickly retreated. Cheng Yang continuously struggled, wanting to bite him.

If not for the rope hindering his movements, Cheng Yang would have pounced on him long ago.

"What's the matter with you?"

Frowning, Zhong Wentao was very surprised.

He pointed at Cheng Yang's forehead and quickly flicked it away.

Cheng Yang's body was invaded by the wandering souls, two of them being wandering souls.

No wonder the wandering soul didn't follow him last night, it had come to Cheng Yang's side and pestered him.

The purpose of these two wandering souls were the Spirit Orbs in Cheng Yang's body. Fortunately, there were two wandering souls that wanted to obtain the Spirit Orbs, so they were evenly matched and could only take Cheng Yang's body, not the Spirit Orbs.

He bit the tip of his tongue and dripped blood on the tip of his fingers.

Gently drawing some symbols in the air, in the next second, Cheng Yang's struggling and howls became even more intense.

Young Master Liu and Yang Guozhong were originally still tasting the wine, but their cups shattered from the loud roars.

"What's going on?"

Young Master Liu frowned and quickly left, watching as the servants followed the butler towards the basement.

The two of them also quickly followed him. The closer they got, the louder the shouts became, causing their hair to stand on end. Just what exactly was happening inside?

The butler slowly opened the door and looked inside with an ugly expression.

Zhong Wentao's back figure appeared in his line of sight. In mid-air, there were blood-red runes that he could not understand, it seemed to be written in ancient times.

"What is that!"

Yang Guozhong cried out in alarm, in disbelief.

It was only then that the butler noticed Cheng Yang behind him. It was almost impossible to tell that he was Cheng Yang's figure, but his entire body was a bluish-purple color. It was as if his body, which had been dead for a long time, had suddenly started moving, wanting to break through the bindings of the runes.

"Take them and leave!"

coldly said. The wandering soul that had obtained the power of the Spirit Orb in Cheng Yang's body had evolved into an Evil Spirit.

With the two evil spirits combined, it was very possible for them to fuse into one, and then the spirit pearl would be completely occupied, while Cheng Yang's body would also be torn apart, making it even harder to suppress.

The butler quickly turned around, but there was no one behind him.

Yang Guozhong and the others were all cowards, they were all afraid of death, so how could they stay?

This way, it would be more convenient for the butler to close the door and stay behind.

"You're not leaving?"

Zhong Wentao continued writing runes in mid air as he asked.

The butler did not say anything, he only threw his clothes on the ground and rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to fight alongside Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao was a little surprised, but he knew that this was a good opportunity, to properly observe the butler.

Stretching out his right hand, the steward's left hand held a blood-red incantation. It appeared in an instant and was imprinted in his palm.

Suppressing the surprise at the bottom of his heart, Zhong Wentao did not stop.

With the help of the butler, things became very easy to handle.

The blood seal on the butler's palm pulled out the wandering soul, left Cheng Yang's body and came to the butler's side.

There seemed to be a seal in front of them, preventing the wandering souls from approaching the butler.

Red blood flowed from his palm, and the butler's face was deathly pale. It was obvious that he was exhausted.

Zhong Wentao quickly used his left hand to take out the treasure gourd and aimed it at the wandering souls.

"What's going on?"

Zhong Wentao was shocked, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

He had refined this treasure gourd once more, and its power was even stronger than before. How could it not be able to be absorbed into wandering souls?

"Give me the gold mine."

The butler spoke with great difficulty and extended his hand out to ask Zhong Wentao for something.

Cheng Yang was already slumped on the chair, he was no longer in danger.

Zhong Wentao was a little hesitant, unsure if he could trust the butler.

He would not let his wariness towards him disappear completely just because he was fighting alongside his steward.

This man was very dangerous, and after seeing his abilities, he was sure that he was even more dangerous.

"Don't delay!"

Gritting his teeth, the butler had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

His blood was already dripping onto the ground, scattering in all directions. If this continued, not only would he die, his wandering souls would not be controlled. They would all die!

Zhong Wentao couldn't do anything so he took out the gold out of his pocket and placed it in the butler's hands.

If the butler lied to him, he would find an opportunity to get his revenge.

After obtaining the gold mine, the butler quickly clenched his fist. The gold mine in his hand was directly crushed into powder.

"Roar!"

The two wandering souls roared and shattered into pieces.

This gold mine was actually their mingmen.

When the gold was broken, they disappeared.

"Impossible!"

Zhong Wentao shouted, his expression extremely ugly.

How could this gold mine be the lifeline of a wandering soul? It was simply laughable.

And why was such a thing in Bai Shiyun's desk?

"Too little."

The butler snapped coldly, using the handkerchief in his pocket to stop the bleeding on his palm.

Regardless of whether it was Zhong Wentao or Cheng Yang, they planned to leave immediately.

He had already taken care of the situation on this side, but the people on the outside would probably say more. Dealing with the rest was more troublesome.

Indeed, Zhong Wentao was not an easy target, and gave him such a big trouble.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhong Wentao asked coldly, his expression extremely ugly.

He wanted the truth. What had happened?

"It's very simple. Have you never heard of raising a little kid? That gold mine was raised by a little ghost's life. If the gold mine shattered, the little ghost's soul would naturally scatter. "

The soft words made Zhong Wentao fall into silence.

"Who raised this kid?"

You, or Bai Minggang?

"You don't need to know."

With that, the butler turned around and left.

Zhong Wentao carried Cheng Yang on his back, still thinking about the words of the butler.

It was no wonder that Bai Shiyun had been entangled by the ghost carrier in the past. It was because the Bai Family had raised a little kid, and his yin energy was so dense and his resentment was so deep, it would have been strange if he had not been entangled by a ghost.