"A haunted house is a must-have location for every summit. This year's haunted house is here. Whoever destroys the thing inside first will be crowned the champion of this year's summit. It's an honor."
Feng Jin's deep voice echoed in the darkness.
"Inside, you'll be attacked by other exorcists. Once your medal is stolen, you won't be able to participate in this summit."
"What if you steal everyone's medals?" Shi Sheng suddenly asked.
Feng Jin paused for a moment, then answered, "You'll be awarded the title of Grandmaster."
"Is the title of Grandmaster that awesome?"
"You can say that."
Those who were observing and learning were all outside. Those who were truly inside were all very experienced. Stealing everyone's medals was enough to prove their strength. Hence, they would be awarded the title of Grandmaster, the highest honor among exorcists.
Those with the title of Grandmaster would be respected no matter where they went.
"Alright, then let's steal all their medals." Shi Sheng rolled up his sleeves and got to work.
Feng Jin weighed the pros and cons. It would be easier to help her than to stop her.
Stealing things was too easy for her.
Moreover, as a villain, she would definitely do something behind the scenes.
Before anyone could react, their medals would be stolen. They wouldn't even know who did it.
When the people waiting outside saw people coming out one after another, they quickly surrounded them.
"What's going on? Why are all of you here? "Although people had their medals stolen in the past, they had never seen so many people come out at once!
"Don't mention it." A short, dark-skinned man spat. "I don't know which immoral bastard did this."
"That's right. When these people come out later, I'd like to see who's so immoral. Even if he stole everyone's medals, I won't acknowledge him. Using such despicable means, ptui!"
The people outside looked at each other, their hearts pounding. Could there be a Grandmaster this year?
An Su didn't know why, but she had a feeling that this matter had something to do with her ghost sister.
…
Inside the old mansion, Shi Sheng returned to Feng Jin's side after taking down another person.
"How many more are we missing?"
"Three." Feng Jin paused. "These three should be Guo Cheng from Baiyun Temple, Song Jiang from Changchun Temple, and Wei Li."
Guo Cheng was Xiao Bai's master.
"Is that the temple on Mount Tiandu?" Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and snorted disdainfully. "How capable can they be when they're teaching a bunch of idiots?"
"They're really capable." Feng Jin reminded Shi Sheng, "Don't underestimate them."
"Oh." Shi Sheng replied nonchalantly.
When Feng Jin saw her nonchalant expression, he had no choice but to raise his guard.
He met Wei Li in a side courtyard of the ancient residence, and the two of them just so happened to meet face to face.
Grandmaster Shi Sheng's Grandmaster, Grandmaster, and Feng Jin's Grandmaster, Grandmaster's Grandmaster 'Grandmaster.
However, Shi Sheng only took out a smoke grenade and threw it out. Wei Li was running too fast. He couldn't stop the moment he stepped into the smoke.
Thump —
Feng feng feng feng's * * *
So what if you have so many abilities? If you can't use them, then no matter how much you have, it's just nonsense.
Feng Jin: "…" Her methods were getting more and more rough.
Previously, she still used her iron sword, but now, she didn't even use it.
"Where did you get that thing from?" How could a ghost carry something like that? Feng Jin felt like all his previous knowledge had been wasted.
Shi Sheng immediately leaned over. "Give me a kiss and I'll tell you."
Feng Jin: "…" Can't you talk nicely?!
In the end, Feng Jin leaned over and kissed Feng Jin. His cheeks were slightly hot. Fortunately, they were in the dark, so Shi Sheng couldn't see his expression.
"I have a space. You know what a space is, right? It's the kind in novels that can store a lot of things."
Feng Jin's mouth twitched. Is Feng Jin's chuunibyou syndrome acting up again?
Shi Sheng paused, then his tone turned sinister. "Hmm, are you jealous of me and want to steal my space so you can kill me?"
Feng Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Then you have to tell me what your space is first. Otherwise, how can I steal it?"
Although he didn't have a space, he had read about it in his family's records. Most spaces had mediums, and some mediums would merge with their masters after they recognized them. When their masters died, the space would disappear. It couldn't be stolen.
A space sounded tempting, but right now, it wasn't as tempting as this woman.
"That makes sense." Shi Sheng nodded. "Then I'll tell you after I've slept with you."
Slept with her …
This woman's words were shocking.
Feng Jin's heart, which had been calm all year round, was now rippling like a raging storm.
He sighed softly.
In the end, Shi Sheng used the same method to take down the other two men.
"Done." Shi Sheng tossed the medal to Feng Jin. "Praise me. Aren't I amazing?"
Feng Jin was helpless. "Yes, you are."
He didn't even make a move. How was he amazing? Was he good at sneaking around?
Feng Jin was already thinking of escaping. Those people outside …
Forget it. Even if those people ganged up on him, he had to protect her.
Just getting the medal wasn't enough. He had to destroy everything in the haunted house.
Shi Sheng didn't see anything strange along the way, other than the gloomy atmosphere and messy surroundings.
"Let's take a look at the back." Feng Jin pulled her toward the courtyard behind the house.
The courtyard wasn't as dark as it was supposed to be, but they could still make out some dark shadows.
Whoosh whoosh —
A cold wind blew in from somewhere, causing the debris in the courtyard to creak.
Shi Sheng frowned. He took out his Iron Sword and swung it at the pile of debris.
"Ah!" A white figure screamed as it jumped out of the pile of debris.
Shi Sheng turned his Iron Sword and swung it at the figure.
"Big Sister, Big Sister! Help! Help!" A tender voice rang out in the courtyard.
Soon, a black figure floated out of the room next door and pounced on the white figure, shielding him.
"Ning Ying, you … you're back." The hesitant and nervous voice caused Shi Sheng's Iron Sword to stop abruptly. The sharp blade was a millimeter away from touching the figure.
Shi Sheng sized up the woman. She was wearing a bright red wedding gown.
Yes, it was the wedding gown used in ancient times.
Shi Sheng couldn't see her face clearly. "Do you know me?"
"Second Big Sister …" The white figure behind the woman poked his head out and called out uncertainly, "Big Sister, is that Second Big Sister?"
The woman patted his head. Her voice was no longer nervous, but rather doubtful. "It's her."
The child immediately came out from behind the woman. "Second Big Sister, Second Big Sister, I'm Xiao Yan. I missed you so much."
Xiao Yan …
Images flashed across Shi Sheng's mind, but they disappeared before he could grasp them.
Shi Sheng put his Iron Sword away. "Do you really know me?"
"Second Big Sister … what's wrong?" Xiao Yan took two steps forward timidly, but the woman pulled him back. "Big Sister, she's Second Big Sister. Why are you holding me back?"
"How much do you remember?" The woman didn't let go of Xiao Yan. She looked at Shi Sheng and asked.
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