Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

It had been about a day since I was imprisoned, because this was the fourth time the food delivery person had come.

Yu Qing still sat next to Xi Yu, only this time he ate without saying a word.

After a while, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

The person who came was dressed in red, holding a strange-looking wooden stick in his hand. He was over sixty years old, but there were not many wrinkles on his face.

The high priest is finally here.

The girls in the room looked at the high priest silently. It didn't matter who came to them, what mattered most was whether they could escape.

The high priest had no intention of coming in. His disgusting eyes rolled over the girls, and finally stayed on Xi Yu for two more seconds.

But he quickly looked away, his eyes brightened slightly when he saw someone, and he pointed inside with a hint of excitement: "Bring her out!"

The guards standing behind the high priest have cold weapons in their hands, and they are well-trained and cannot be resisted by girls.

Yu Qing, who was firmly locked by the high priest's eyes, stood calmly. The next moment, there was a knife in his hand, and he held it against his neck in fear.

"Don't come here!" The blade cut through the skin: "If you come here again, I will commit suicide!"

No one expected such a change to happen, even Xi Yu glanced at her in surprise.

She actually brought a knife in without anyone noticing?

Upon seeing this, the guards stood still for a moment and turned their attention to the high priest, waiting for his next order.

Yu Qing was betting that if she did not hide her spiritual power, the high priest would be interested in her and would not let her die here easily.

Sure enough, the high priest narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to signal the guards to leave. Instead, he walked into the room alone and closed the door behind his back.

There is surveillance in the room, so he is not afraid of these girls doing anything to him.

The high priest looked at Yu Qing's hand holding the knife and suddenly smiled: "You can come in with a knife, you are somewhat powerful, but it's all in vain."

He could see that the girl's body was full of spiritual power, and it was just spiritual power, without any aura of cultivation. Such a body was of great research value to him.

That's spiritual power...

If he could use it and absorb that spiritual power, his ability would definitely reach a higher stage!

Thinking of this, the high priest's eyes became more greedy.

The girls huddled together in fear, unable to do anything.

Xi Yu frowned, her brain running rapidly, and she was thinking about whether to take action.

But once she takes action, her identity will be exposed, and all her efforts will be in vain.

Yu Qing, whose back was pressed against the wall, was full of fear. He stared at the high priest with vigilant eyes and saw him walking towards him step by step.

"stop!"

The blade pressed deeper into the neck.

However, the high priest had no intention of stopping, as if he was not afraid that Yu Qing would commit suicide in front of him, until he was only half a meter away from Yu Qing.

The high priest's voice was full of confusion: "Child... come here..."

The girls stood further away from him. One girl wanted to step forward to help her, but was pulled back by the person next to her. The person shook his head at her.

They couldn't protect themselves, so how could they help others? It was the right decision to wait for the opportunity to escape and then find someone to save her.

Xi Yu clenched her fists and saw that the originally frightened girl's expression suddenly became dull.

The knife dropped to the ground with a crisp sound.

The girl's cool eyes turned hollow, and she stepped forward and stood in front of the high priest.

The high priest smiled kindly and stretched out his hand to touch her head: "Good boy..."

The hands on the girl's head gradually gathered together, and the high priest's face was not obvious, but still so kind and kind, as if he was an old man who cared about the younger generation.

A black aura enveloped the girl's body, and the temperature in the room dropped, making her feel as bitingly cold as an ice cellar. "Come with me, good boy..."

Everything fell into place so easily, and the eyes of the high priest who was absorbing strength trembled slightly.

"how so……"

The touch in the palm of my hand disappeared, and no one existed in the place shrouded in black mist!

The high priest retracted his right hand in shock, and the black mist spread to the entire room at an alarming speed.

His body seemed to be firmly locked by a mysterious force, and an even more terrifying force swept through his body, making him unable to move.

Xi Yu waved her hand, but her eyes were completely dark and she couldn't see her fingers.

I can’t control that much anymore!

Several pieces of talisman flew out of her hand and went to the direction of the girls in her memory.

Xi Yu put another piece of talisman on her body, and the coldness that penetrated her bone marrow was slightly relieved.

She looked for the direction where the high priest was standing just now, but there was an invisible barrier blocking her. She couldn't shout at this time, as it would attract the attention of the guards.

The room under the surveillance screen was pitch black, and no one standing in front of the glass window noticed anything strange.

The most frightened person was the high priest. For the first time in his life, he felt confused and scared.

He was obviously absorbing spiritual power a second ago, how could he do it in reverse!

His body seemed to be wrapped in something cold and sticky, like a poisonous snake wrapping around him. His hands and feet were tightly bound, and the strength in his body was also flowing away.

"do not want!"

He could feel his mind being pulled away!

The venomous snake had wrapped around his chest. The high priest looked down in panic and saw a red-lit writing brush that extended to an incredible length.

He watched helplessly as the head of the brush grew larger and longer, gradually wrapping around his neck, and finally his face became almost old, with a few hairs piercing his eyes.

Severe pain hit him, but he could only make a "ho ho" sound from his mouth.

……

……

The black mist that spread throughout the room gradually faded, revealing a pure white space. The high priest was still standing there, with his hand still on the girl's head.

Xiyu stood in front of the girls, with confusion on their faces.

As if it was an illusion and nothing had happened, time returned to the beginning.

The only difference was that the greed in the high priest's eyes faded and turned into a touch of coldness.

He grabbed the girl's arm instead and dragged her out of the room expressionlessly.

The door was opened again, and the guards looked up. The girl caught by the high priest was struggling desperately and fearfully, whimpering and choking as if she wanted to say something.

"Bring her to the place of sacrifice." The high priest looked at the remaining girls with a ruthless cold eye: "And them, send them there together."

"Yes!"

The guards, not suspecting his presence, quickly entered the room and tied everyone up.

Xi Yu allowed these people to tie her up, and when she walked out of the room, she realized that the high priest was no longer there.

She thought of the whisper in her ear just now, lowered her eyelashes slightly and said nothing.

Xiyu was sent by the Xuanmen Association in Beijing, and there were five others with the same identity as her, but they were in other places.

Miss Yu...

The one the chairman mentioned?

Xi Yu secretly guessed who that girl was, but she must be the one.