After getting off the car, Yan Zhixu went to the nearby convenience store to buy a mask and put it on.

She was leaning against the outside of the hospital, her left leg resting on her right, watching the people passing in and out.

The formation was broken, and Mo Jiujiu was injured and hospitalized. If there was no accident, the black hand would appear behind the scenes.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yan Zhixu saw a woman who was wrapped tightly walk out of the inpatient building.

Across the distance, eyes locked on each other.

Xu Ci didn't notice that something was wrong, and hurried out.

Yan Zhixu straightened his body and followed closely behind.

It seems that he found that the people behind him were following him, Xu Ci frowned, and the ruthlessness in his eyes welled up.

She didn't take a taxi, and walked into the dim alley erratically.

In the alley, stop.

Xu Ci turned around, staring at the person in front of him with a bad expression on his face, with a sinister aura all over his body, "Yellow-haired girl, what are you doing with me?"

"Naturally let you go where you should be."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zhixu was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with the other party, and his body rushed up like lightning.

He clasped Xu Ci's wrist with one hand, and charged up his hand, forcing him to the corner of the wall against the wall.

"Cough cough cough..."

The physical loss was too great, and it was severely impacted, and there was no time to avoid it.

Xu Ci leaned against the wall with a little moss growing, with vigilance in his eyes, and the anxiety in his heart gradually increased.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you say?"

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, and the strength of the hold on the opponent's wrist increased.

She gathered her fingertips and probed into her body, wandering around her limbs and bones, and found that this body was in great wear, with many internal organs injured, and her mana was almost exhausted.

"Stealing children, arranging great luck reversal formations and kinship concealment formations, and harming others with the burial objects in the tombs of the dead."

"All kinds of behavior violate the regulations of the law and the supernatural department for warlocks."

Xu Ci was horrified, the young woman in front of her was a Xuanmen warlock!

She didn't find the other party's cultivation base and abnormality, it can only show that the cultivation base is above her!

Xu Ci stabilized her mind and said with a firm tone, "You are not from the spiritual department of Hui City. I advise you to be more mindful of your business."

The Tang family even invited the head of the supernatural department at one point, but still no problems were found.

The people in the spiritual department of Hui City are just a bunch of rubbish, and it is impossible for people with such a cultivation level to be crouching tiger, hidden dragon!

"I'm really not from the spiritual department."

Yan Zhixu let out a chuckle in his throat, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and his brows were full of wanton, "But?

As the strength increased, Xu Ci's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Ci raised his hand and aimed at the person in front of him.

As soon as I raised my hand, I found that the technique condensed and dissipated, not forming at all.

With horror in his eyes, "What kind of crooked magic did you use on me?"

The sound was sharp and harsh.

Yan Zhixu frowned slightly, "A crooked way? I just placed a small forbidden spell in your body."

When the spiritual energy penetrated into Xu Ci's body just now, he sealed his dantian by the way.

After gathering spiritual power several times to no avail, I realized that the situation was not right, and penetrated into the dantian. The weak spiritual power was locked by an invisible iron chain.

Xu Ci had a splitting headache, "You sealed my dantian? How dare you?!"

He could even lock his dantian unconsciously. This person's attainment in Xuanmen magic was even higher than he imagined.

"Do you think you can tie me up like this? You treat me like a sick cat, and you can do whatever you want?!"

Xu Ci's whole body was gloomy, swept frantically, and he used a few spiritual powers to attack the forbidden spell desperately.