Zhuo Family Villa!
The servants had already been dismissed by Zhuo Wenbin. The entire villa was dimly lit. Zhuo Wenbin sat on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, sipping it from time to time. His eyes were filled with excitement.
An operation table, a cold scalpel, and various unknown medicines were placed in the living room. Zhuo Junting was tied up and fixed to the operation table. She was cursing at the top of her lungs.
"Zhuo Wenbin, you bastard! Even if I die today and turn into a ghost, I'll eat your flesh and drink your blood!"
Like an evil spirit howling, like a malicious spirit howling, the current Zhuo Junting no longer had the demeanor of a virtuous lady. She seemed to have turned into a lunatic. Her crimson eyes were blooming with extremely terrifying hatred.
"Little girl, you will indeed turn into a ghost. You're just a tool in my hands." Elder Ghost said excitedly. A gloomy ghost aura appeared around him. He picked up the scalpel and walked toward Zhuo Junting.
Unwillingness, despair, endless anger, and hatred. These were Zhuo Junting's emotions at the moment.
She was originally a rich young lady. According to the normal course of her life, she would never have to worry about food or clothing. In the future, she would find a husband, have a child, and live a peaceful and happy life.
Zhuo Junting had never thought that one day, her family would be ruined and she would be killed by her second uncle. However, when the truth was placed in front of her, she finally realized that all of this was not a dream, but a reality that she had to face.
"Elder Ghost, you have to be careful. Don't kill her directly. Only when she's alive and releasing her heart's blood will it be useful to me." Zhuo Wenbin put down the red wine cup and quickly walked towards Elder Ghost. Even his voice was trembling.
"Wenbin, I really didn't misjudge you. You really are vicious and ruthless enough. Not only were you able to kill your father and older brother, you don't even have the slightest bit of humanity when facing your last family member." Elder Ghost laughed ghastly, and it was unknown if he was praising Zhuo Wenbin or ridiculing him.
Zhuo Wenbin's face reddened as a look of shame flashed across his eyes. However, it was quickly replaced by madness as he said in a sinister voice, "As long as I can cultivate the Netherworld True Insight and become a half-ghost, I'll be able to live forever and become immortal. In the future, the entire world will be mine. What's a mere family relationship worth?"
"Good! As expected of a disciple of my Ghost Dao. You have great perseverance and willpower. "Elder Ghost's eyes flickered as he praised once more.
"My good niece, although Second Uncle cannot bear to kill you, for Second Uncle's future, I can only sacrifice you." Zhuo Wenbin gently stroked Jun Ting's cheek, as if admiring a treasure.
"You bastard, you will die a horrible death."
At this point, Zhuo Junting knew she would die without a doubt. She gritted her teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. Her blood-red eyes bloomed with terrifying hatred, but there was nothing she could do to Zhuo Wenbin.
"Do it!" Zhuo Wenbin said coldly.
"As you wish."
Elder Ghost smiled sinisterly. He took the scalpel and directly cut towards Zhuo Junting's heart.
"Yes!"
A muffled groan came from Zhuo Junting's mouth. She couldn't see the scene in front of her chest, but she could feel that the sharp blade had already cut open her chest, and a large amount of liquid was spurting out from her chest.
Did it hurt?
Zhuo Junting could no longer feel pain. She could only feel that the cold blade was constantly stirring in her chest. Her blood was flowing out, and her consciousness was gradually blurring. The faces of her father and grandfather before their tragic deaths appeared in her mind.
The operation continued, and she could no longer feel pain. Zhuo Junting's heart was now filled with monstrous unwillingness and hatred.
She was unresigned. Why was she a weak woman?
She was unwilling to die here before she had avenged her great enmity!
Her consciousness was gradually blurring, and her eyes were gradually losing focus. At this moment, Zhuo Junting already had one foot in the door of death. It wouldn't be long before she turned into a cold corpse.
"The operation was very successful. The blood from her heart has been extracted. You must quickly refine it before it turns cold. Only then can you achieve a half-ghost body." Elder Ghost directly handed the container to Zhuo Wenbin. It contained the blood from Zhuo Junting's heart.
"Okay!"
Zhuo Wenbin was very excited. He took the container from Elder Ghost, raised his head, and poured the blood into his mouth. Then, he sat cross-legged and circulated the Nether Truth.
Instantly, Zhuo Wenbin's body emitted an extremely sinister Ghost Qi. He entered a strange state of cultivation.
At this moment.
On the operating table, a large amount of blood slowly flowed out from Zhuo Junting's chest. Her body was silently twitching, and her life force was slowly dissipating. However, she kept her eyes wide open. Relying on the endless hatred in her heart, she didn't want to die like this.
Time passed by quickly.
Twenty minutes had passed, and Zhuo Wenbin had undergone an extremely terrifying transformation. His body gradually turned into mist, and his originally human form now looked somewhat distorted. There was also an extremely dense ghostly aura lingering around him.
Zhuo Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes. When his eyes opened and closed, two jade-green Ghost Flames were extremely frightening. It gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
"Success!"
Zhuo Wenbin roared excitedly. He stretched his arms, and the air around him exploded. He seemed to have an illusion. At this moment, even if a mountain blocked in front of him, he would be able to shatter it into pieces with a single punch.
"Elder Ghost, in order to thank you for your kindness in nurturing me, Wenbin has nothing to repay you. I can only treat you as blood food and have a meal first." Zhuo Wenbin woke up from his excitement. His voice became even colder, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes as he looked at Elder Ghost.
"You want to kill me?"
Facing Zhuo Wenbin, who was half human and half ghost, Elder Ghost sneered. It was as if he held the pearl of wisdom in his hands and did not put Zhuo Wenbin in his eyes at all.
"This is what you taught me. If I want to achieve great things, then I cannot have the slightest bit of mercy." Zhuo Wenbin laughed evilly.
Ding ling ling!
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a golden bell appeared in Elder Ghost's hand. It was slowly swinging, causing Zhuo Wenbin to howl in pain and fall to the ground.
"Wenbin, you're still too inexperienced. If I did not have the means to keep you in check, how would I dare to teach you the Nether Truth?" Elder Ghost said with disdain.
"Elder Ghost, I was wrong. Please spare me." Zhuo Wenbin howled in pain as he kept begging.
"Hmph!"
"I'll let you go this time. If you have any thoughts of betraying me in the future, I'll definitely teach you a lesson." Elder Ghost put away the golden bell and said with an extremely cold voice.
"Go. Your niece is not completely dead yet. Consume her flesh and blood to stabilize your unstable half-ghost body." Elder Ghost laughed evilly and pointed at Junting, who was lying on the operating table.
"Food?"
"What delicious blood food!"
Zhuo Wenbin slowly got up. His eyes were like copper bells. Large amounts of saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he walked toward Junting.
At this moment, Junting's consciousness was blurred. Her body was emitting an aura of death. If it were not for the hatred in her heart, she would have died long ago.
"I don't want to die … I don't want to die … I haven't had my revenge … Revenge …!" Junting's voice was as soft as a mosquito. However, the hatred that could not be washed away by the rivers and the four seas filled the entire Junting Villa.
"Do you hate? Are you angry? Are you unwilling? "
All of a sudden!
A strange voice sounded in Zhuo Junting's mind. Zhuo Junting couldn't tell where the voice came from, but her heart was telling her that only this person could save her.
"I want to kill him. I want to kill everyone. Give me strength. Please give me strength." Junting screamed in her heart. Monstrous hatred filled the air.
"This world is very unfair. Some people are born to be emperors and nobles, controlling the fate of others. Some people are born poor and waste their lives!"
"But today, I'll give you a fair chance. Give me your soul. From now on, you'll be my blade. Wherever my blade points, you'll break all obstacles for me!"
"Are you … willing?"
Like the temptation of the devil, like the guidance of the God of the Underworld. When the strange voice sounded again, Junting trembled. Her blood-red eyes bloomed with a madness that had never been seen before.
"I'm willing. I'm willing. As long as you give me endless power, I'll give you my soul. I'll be your blade forever. Even if I have to kill everyone in the world, I'll have no regrets." Junting answered in a shrill voice. She had already sunk into madness.
"Good!"
"Heaven and Earth can be my witness. Today, in the name of the Immortal Heavenly Lord, I'll give you the Blood Soul Body. You'll fall into the mortal world forever!"
"Contract!"
In the Zhuo Family Villa!
Ye Xuan's majestic voice seemed to have transcended time and space. A blood-red 'Contract' word formed in the void and rushed into Junting's body.
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