Chapter 1508
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Cen Che looked away and stopped looking at her.
She was much more obedient when she didn't speak.
Should he gag her?
Cen Che shook his head. She was so cold when she didn't speak.
While Shi Sheng wasn't paying attention, Cen Che put the fruit aside.
As soon as he put it down, there was a knock on the door. A woman came in to clean up the dishes. Seeing that there were only a few dishes left on the table, she looked around and didn't find anything unusual. Her eerie smile deepened. "Mr. Cen, Miss, rest well. Don't run around at night."
Shi Sheng propped up his chin and asked, "Why?"
The woman recited her lines skillfully. "There are wild beasts on the mountain. They sometimes come to the village at night. You don't have to be afraid. Just don't go out."
The woman gave a few more instructions and left with the things.
"I's been fooled." As soon as the woman left, Shi Sheng snorted. "I'll go out and kill these things."
"Don't mess around." Cen Che stopped her. "These villagers are probably under someone's control."
"Why? You want to save them? I didn't know you were such a warm-hearted person. "How could her Feng Ci be a philanthropist?
Cen Che suddenly wanted to strangle her. What was she talking about? How could she have a boyfriend like this?!
"I want to see what's hiding behind them."
Shi Sheng revealed an "I knew it" expression. "Then let's just catch it. Why waste time with them? I'm very busy. Since you said there was spiritual energy on the mountain, it must be because something happened on the mountain that the village suffered. Let's go up the mountain and take a look. "
Shi Sheng dragged Cen Che outside, not giving him a chance to speak.
She avoided the villagers and approached the mountain with heavy Yin energy.
The path up the mountain was very smooth. It seemed that people often used it. Shi Sheng followed the path and soon reached the mountainside. The further up the mountain they went, the heavier the Yin energy. There was also a faint aura of resentment.
The weeds at the mountainside were very thick. They couldn't see the path from here. It was as if everyone stopped here and didn't go any further.
Shi Sheng took out his Iron Sword and slashed forward. The sword's aura swept through the weeds and shattered an invisible barrier. A small courtyard appeared in front of Shi Sheng.
"Sou!"
A bamboo pole flew out of the courtyard and headed straight for Shi Sheng's face. Shi Sheng easily cut the bamboo pole in half and swung his sword again.
"Stop!" A loud shout came from the courtyard.
However, Shi Sheng wouldn't listen to him. He waved his sword at a faster speed. The Sword Qi swept across the ground and split into several streaks, rushing toward the yard aggressively.
"Boom!"
The courtyard was struck by the sword qi and was torn into pieces. It was impossible to tell that it was a courtyard before.
A figure crawled out of the ruins in a sorry state. He was wearing a Daoist robe. He had a head full of white hair and shifty eyes. One look and one could tell that he was not a good person.
"Who are you people? Why did you disturb my peaceful cultivation?!" The Daoist priest was furious.
"Meditate?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows. "Meditate in this damned place? What the hell are you meditating for? One look and I can tell he's not a good person. "
The Daoist priest narrowed his eyes. His already small eyes looked even smaller now. "Little girl, it's not polite to judge a book by its cover. Is this how your parents taught you to greet others?"
He looked greedily at the Iron Sword in Shi Sheng's hand. That sword seemed to be very powerful …
However, the Daoist priest hadn't lost his mind yet. He remembered clearly what had just happened. This little girl wasn't a good person.
Shi Sheng smiled evilly. "My parents taught me to greet people. If I don't like the look of someone, I'll kill him directly."
The Daoist priest was speechless.
Where did this evil girl come from?
The Daoist priest looked behind Shi Sheng. The boy hadn't said a word. The Daoist priest's attention had been attracted by Shi Sheng and the Iron Sword from the beginning. Now that he saw who it was, he gasped in horror. "You, you …"
Cen Che raised his head slightly and stared at the Daoist priest seriously.
Seeing this, the Daoist priest was even more frightened. He trembled and stepped back. However, he couldn't move after two steps.
Cen Che walked in front of the Daoist priest. His expression didn't change at all. He waved his pale finger in front of the Daoist priest. The fear in the Daoist priest's eyes seemed to be frozen. Then, Cen Che grabbed a black soul.
The soul struggled and screamed, "Spare me, spare me. Since we're both sorcerers, please spare me." Why was he so unlucky to encounter such a thing?
Cen Che grabbed the soul easily. It couldn't break free no matter how hard it struggled. "Where's the thing?"
"Thing? What thing? I don't know. "The soul screamed. When did he take his thing?!
"There's a spiritual herb on the mountain," Cen Che reminded the soul.
"Spiritual herb?" The soul's voice was sharp. "I've never seen any spiritual herb. I really haven't. When I came here, the village was already like this. I saw that this was a good place, so I stopped here and manipulated the villagers to lure passersby."
Cen Che seemed to be trying to determine if the soul was lying. Finally, he exerted a little force with his finger. The soul screamed and disappeared in the air.
The Daoist priest's corpse rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. All that was left was a pile of bones.
Cen Che's finger was suddenly grabbed by someone. A soft tissue wiped his finger.
He glanced sideways. The girl beside him lowered her head and wiped his finger seriously.
He asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
The girl didn't pause at all. "Afraid of what?"
Afraid of what?
Afraid of him like this, like a monster.
"I've been dead for a long time." Cen Che looked at her wiping his finger and said softly, "Even like this, you're not afraid?"
"Dead for a long time?" Shi Sheng looked up. His expression was a little strange. "What do you mean by dead for a long time?"
Cen Che retracted his hand without a trace. "It means what it means."
He was a dead man. He was a monster.
Shi Sheng frowned. "You have the aura of a living person."
A strange smile appeared on Cen Che's face. The aura of a living person suddenly disappeared, leaving only endless coldness. It was as if a hot summer had suddenly turned into a snowy winter.
Shi Sheng couldn't feel the Reiki in his body at first, but now she could feel the rich Reiki wrapped around him and constantly nourishing his body.
"Are you afraid?" Cen Che took a step forward. He was only a palm's width away from Shi Sheng. He lowered his eyes and looked at her as if if she said she was afraid, he would really kill her and throw her body in the wilderness. He would then go to hell with the Daoist priest.
Shi Sheng reached out and hugged him. She leaned her face against his chest. "No matter what you look like, I like it."
Cen Che's body stiffened. After a moment, he laughed softly. He reached out and hugged her tightly as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood. "I gave you a chance. You won't have a chance to regret it in the future."
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