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Our appearance was rather sudden, and we were surrounded by chatting aunts and uncles. They weren't frightened, meaning that they couldn't see us right now.

This was also good, at least he could avoid a lot of trouble.

However, if we appear here, what level will there be waiting for us? Is there anything else we need to do?

Mu Yu blocked me behind him and acted as though I was on guard. Zi Sang Ming's expression was also very serious. That meant that the test that we would be going through later might not be easy.

But why did they feel that danger, and I didn't?

After I changed my body, not only did I completely awaken Rakshasi's power, the power of the beautiful woman also merged into my body. Although the Spiritual Energy couldn't compare to Zishan Ming when he was at his peak, but now that Zishan Ming was injured, the Spiritual Energy should have been greatly weakened. Furthermore, Mu Yu's Spiritual Energy should be quite a bit weaker than the current me, so why is it that I didn't feel any hint of danger from her?

"Your Highness," Mu Yu hastily took a glance at me, "Are you worried about the perception of your own spirit energy?"

Eh? After being discovered, my face reddened and I quickly denied it. "No, I just don't know what will happen next. So, I'm a bit … a bit nervous."

Mu Yu chuckled, "You better not be lying. You're already stuttering."

You definitely did it on purpose to see me embarrassed.

Fine, since I've already been exposed, I have nothing else to say. I took a deep breath and said honestly, "I clearly tried to sense the surrounding danger, but when I used all of my spiritual energy, there was nothing to say." The auras here are all that of a living person, just like me. You can't tell the danger at all, are you sensing it?!

I was just about to say if there was a problem with my perception, but when I saw Zishan Ming turn around and look at me, I swallowed the latter half of my sentence, "Is your perception ability too sensitive?"

What kind of look is that, ready to hear me say something that will knock me back into the mirror?

Mu Yu replied, "You can't feel this aura precisely because you're alive. You and her aura are one and the same, so naturally you wouldn't be able to discover it. But even if we do discover it now, it's still useless, because the person who's going to be her opponent is still you."

After Mu Yu finished speaking, Zi Sang's eyes became even gloomier.

In this small sector, the only person I know is Sister Jing. Could it be that the person Mu Yu said she would deal with is her?

No, that's impossible. How could Sister Jing make a move against me? Unless she was being used by someone else.

Thinking of this, my heart tightened as I had a bad feeling about this.

Before I came here, Jing-jie and Mingliang were captured and their whereabouts were unknown, so it was hard to say if Sang Zhen didn't do anything to them. If Jing-jie was controlled by him, he would become my opponent.

I can't wait here, I want to go in and see.

Pushing Mu Yu aside, I headed straight for the district. Relying on the fact that no one else could see and not walking on the fence, he performed an incantation and flew up into the sky.

Just as I arrived at the door of Sis Jing's house, I was about to go through the door when Zishan Ming stopped my hand.

"Don't worry, she'll be out to find you."

But I can't wait now.

The last time that Sister Jing was taken away was at home, and now that we're in this place, the same scene can easily evoke memories of the past. I can vaguely hear Sister Jing shouting in the room, begging for help, or even screaming.

I have already made Sister Jing suffer once because of a mistake. This time, I definitely can't let the same thing happen again!

I ignored Zishan Ming's obstruction and still went through the door to Sister Jing's house and rushed in.

"Sister Jing!" "Bright!"

I searched the houses, but there was no sign of anyone. Sister Jing's parents weren't home either. There were only two plates of leftover breakfast on the table. Although it wasn't as lonely as the others, it still made people's hearts ache.

The family of four should have enjoyed themselves.

"Sister Jing isn't here, is she still not here?"

I asked Zishan.

Zishan Ming frowned, "No, that dangerous aura is right here."

Mu Yu finally rushed over at this time, supporting herself by holding onto the door frame, while panting heavily, she grumbled, "Your highness, although I'm a subject and my ability is average, I'm still a fighter. Can you at least respect me a little and at least not fall behind while waiting for me? You really don't put me in your eyes. "

Zi Sang Ming completely ignored Mu Yu's complaints and coldly said, "Find out where that source is."

Originally, she had only casually said this, but in the end, she was suddenly given a lot of importance. The fatigue that was on Mu Yu's face when she first entered immediately disappeared as she instantly became full of energy, "Okay, wait a moment, huh."

I watched doubtfully as she took two or three steps into the middle of the living room. Then she closed her eyes, stretched her hands forward, and began to spin at 360 degrees like a needle.

"What is she doing?"

God Lu Li? Was it a Goddess sorcery?

In less than a minute, Mu Yu's spinning body suddenly stopped as she pointed towards a large wardrobe in the room. Then, she suddenly opened her eyes, and in that instant, there was actually a flash of golden light that flashed past her eyes.

"It's here!" Mu Yu shouted in a stern voice.

Zi Sang Ming extended his hand forward as his slender fingers continuously changed. With a bang, the door of the wardrobe shattered into fine powder.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on my forehead. Someone is in the wardrobe. We can just open the wardrobe door. There is no need to destroy the wardrobe.

However, what happened next made me realize how stupid I was for saying that there was no need.

The wardrobe door was smashed. Logically speaking, what I should be able to see now was the clothes that were hung inside, but what I should see now was not the scene that should have been there. Instead, it was a pool of water from which a head with long hair was squeezing out.

Sister Jing!

My heart thumped when I saw this scene. I didn't even care about my fear as I pushed Mu Yu away and charged towards that person.

Zi Sang Ming grabbed me, "Don't go."

"But … Sister Jing …" How could she still be alive? Even if she was still breathing, it was hard to say if she was injured. I'm going to go save her!

Mu Yu's expression was cold as she stood in front of me. "Your Highness, I think it's better if you calm down. This person's living aura is very strong. She shouldn't have been tainted by ghost aura. It's most likely a trick."

By now, more than half of Sister Jing's body had crawled out of the wardrobe. Her face was revealed from her messy hair. Her face was pale without a trace of blood, but her lips were red as if she had drank a mouthful of blood.

His current appearance was similar to the "court official" that Zi Sang Ming and I saw at the entrance of the checkpoint. However, that court official had his own.

Finally, Sister Jing climbed out of the bed with her hands stretched out in front of her. Her eyes were glazed.

Her eyes were fixed on me, but there was no tenderness in them.

Not being able to approach her at close range, I could only call out to her anxiously from the far wall, hoping to remind her of some memories of the past, to remind her of me.

"Sister Jing!" Sister Jing, it's Yan Nuo. Sister Jing! "Wake up, look at me. I'm here to save you. I'm going to take you back to school. Yan Nan and An are still waiting for you. Sister Jing, wake up."

It was completely useless. Sister Jing's lowered head didn't seem to lift up at all. Instead, her eyes, which were initially black, had now become white. My panicked expression reflected in the large white eyes, and I approached step by step.

Zishan Ming had already formed a Lightning Strike with his hands, and Mu Yu had already made her preparations to attack as long as Sis Jing continues to move forward.

But this is Sister Jing, how can I let them kill her? Furthermore, Mu Yu also said that Sister Jing is still alive and kicking when she first came in, so I was her opponent.

I pulled on the corner of Zi Sang Ming's shirt and said, "Let me do it."

Zishan Ming frowned. He looked at me and then looked at Sister Jing, who was approaching me step by step. In the end, he did not stop me and only said behind me that if Sister Jing hurt me, he would not allow me to interfere even if she were to be scared out of her wits.

I didn't respond, not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't know how to answer.

If I could save her and Liangliang, I would naturally be happy. But if I had to save them from injuries, or even from death, to be honest, if I had to go through the meat forest, I would not have hesitated to do so. But now, I don't dare to say that anymore.

Emotions were like a rope. The two of them were originally just holding the two ends of the rope, seemingly in love with each other and never giving up on each other. However, each of them had their own life in their own hands. But when two people's feelings reached a depth where they were tied together by a rope, it was not something that could be casually said, "If you die, you die."

So, Sister Jing, you have to cooperate with me and wake up. I can't hurt you, but I can't let Zishan Ming worry about me anymore.

In the middle of the living room, Sister Jing suddenly stopped in her tracks. She put her hands down at the same time, as though she was giving up on attacking.

This isn't Sister Jing's aura!

The ripples in the wardrobe spread out once again, and Jing, who was bright and broken, came out from the closet.

At the sight of his bright appearance, I was taken aback. From the time I saw him in his death-cell, to the time I brought him out and brought him home, he looked like an ordinary child. Even if he was different, his body was only damaged, not as beautiful as before, but the brightness had completely changed.

On his head grew a pair of horns of evil spirits, and a pair of sharp teeth protruded from his lips.

Crap, his soul was tainted.