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

Chapter 201 Black Crow Island 2
The sky has long since separated into day and night, and just as it is entering dusk, the sky is covered with freezing clouds, and the clouds are dusk. Below, there is a turbulent cold current, broken ice, and ice waves, making a very noisy sound.

The waves beside the island were undulating and the water was turbulent, reflecting the light and shadow of the sky. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and there seemed to be some strange sound roaring.

The way up was very difficult. A girl wearing a black raincoat and holding a writing brush slowly walked up the steps. The next moment, the dusk disappeared, the clouds and mist hid, and a strong wind and rain suddenly fell.

The sound of rain hitting the trees on the island covered up some movement.

She climbed a mountain peak, stood on a high place, and looked down not far away. There was a thatched house there, and next to the thatched house was an old building that revealed ancient mystery.

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In an old house, Zhongshan Ermian held several jars and placed them outside the door. An ugly-looking man stood outside in the rain, his head always hanging down.

Some time ago, all the little ghosts that were released came back, but Zhongshan Ermian found that he could not control them, and the connection with the little ghosts was inexplicably severed.

And these brats attacked him as soon as they came back. Zhongshan Ermian was not afraid of them, but although the brats couldn't kill him, they were still annoying, like a few pieces of dog-skin plaster, clinging to you.

In the end, Zhongshan Ermian couldn't bear it anymore and simply killed all these imps. Now that he was refining new imps, he felt a little irritable.

"Is there any news from the Oxidation Company?"

Zhongshan Ermian asked suddenly. The body of the man standing in the rain trembled slightly, and his deep voice came through the dense rain.

"The Oxidation Company was sealed. Nothing inside was recovered, and the surveillance footage was not captured. Someone must have broken in, and Mr. Xiaoshan... was also bitten to death by the imp."

Zhongshan Ermian snorted coldly and glanced over with sharp eyes: "They are all a bunch of trash. Before Xiaoshan went there, he mentioned the name Yuyang. We must find out who this person is and we must capture her alive."

The man nodded obediently and lowered his head.

Zhongshan Ermian picked up a jar again and was about to say something. His eyes suddenly froze, and then he narrowed his eyes and looked at a place where someone broke in.

Black Crow Island is an extremely mysterious place. There is no mark on the map. He and his apprentice are the only ones on the island. There was originally another one, Xiaoshan, but he was dead and didn't even leave his soul.

"Go and see who is on the island and bring her back!" There was a strong murderous intent in his voice, as well as a hint of unknown expectation.

The man responded and walked towards the other side against the rain, walking from a hidden path to the mountain behind, summoning a few little ghosts along the way to clear the way ahead.

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The rain in the sky seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the rough sea surface seemed to be saying something, or perhaps blocking her progress.

On a straight road, it was not the season when cherry blossoms were in full bloom, but cherry blossoms were planted on both sides. At this time, the rain was heavy, and the pink petals showed their beauty. They were knocked to the ground by the rain and mixed with the mud.

There are red ones and pink ones, but such a beautiful picture makes people feel scared...

From behind the cherry blossom tree, little ghosts emerged. They were bathed in the rain, their naked bodies twisted into abnormal angles, and crawled on all fours towards the girl's feet.

The huge brim of the raincoat covered the girl's head, leaving only her snow-white slender chin exposed. Her red lips slightly curved: "I'm looking for the Second Crown of Zhongshan. If you don't want to die, just be obedient and lead the way."

The group of imps stayed still for two seconds, and then continued to crawl in her direction the next second. "It seems that you have chosen another path, destroying lives and refining babies. You really deserve to die..."

The little ghosts laughed and crawled to her feet, reaching out to grab her. In the rain, the rotten smell of blood mixed with the soil became particularly unpleasant.

The girl's plain white fingertips drew a talisman in the void, and golden light suddenly appeared. The talisman surrounded the kid's body, like threads that became tighter and tighter.

"Ahhhh!!! It hurts so much!!!"

The group of little ghosts began to scream at the top of their lungs, and the screams pierced the clouds. Those who listened felt panicked, and a sense of fear slowly swept through their bodies.

Sensing the danger, these immature little devils began to crawl towards their masters. However, before they could even take two steps, they were marked by the talisman, and the flames burning from within devoured their bodies.

Many little ghosts rolled around on the ground, burning until they burned into ashes and dissipated in the air, and were quickly beaten away by the rain.

"vomit--"

The man hiding behind the tree covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He ignored the pain caused by the backlash and turned around to run away, but a sharp pain came from his chest.

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw the bloody hole on his chest, with a shocked expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe he was killed so easily.

"thump."

The man's body fell straight to the ground, his round eyes were splashed with mud, and he stared straight ahead, his eyes losing their luster.

Yu Qing held the brush and crossed his body. He passed a thatched house on the way and stopped in front of the old house, squeezing his hands slightly.

At this time, the door of the house was closed. I wonder if the people inside sensed anything. The windows and doors were covered with talisman papers, and raindrops were dripping from the eaves.

Wisps of black air seeped out from the cracks in the door, and the air was gloomy. Shadow-like ghost skulls emerged from the black mist and soared in the air, forming a circle around the outside of the house.

Zhongshan Ermian's sneer came through the wooden door: "If I guess correctly, you are the famous Yuyang. Since you are here, why not sit down and have a good chat. It would be impolite to fight and kill."

He said this without intending to show his face.

Yu Qing stood silently in the rain, watching the water droplets slide gently down the window, her eyes cold and indifferent: "Who do you think you are, you are worthy of sitting down and talking to me."

Zhongshan Ermian: "..."

Zhongshan Ermian seemed not to have heard, and continued to talk to himself: "You killed my disciple, you have to pay me a disciple as compensation."

"Crazy." Yu Qing said coldly: "What are you daydreaming about? Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you hide in there, get out!"

She really couldn't have a good attitude towards Zhongshan Ermian, and even disliked him to the extreme.

The moment the voice fell, a golden thread went straight towards the door. Runes faintly flashed on both sides of the golden thread, and ancient runes appeared and disappeared.

"Then there's nothing to talk about. It's shameless, you ignorant kid!"

Zhongshan Ermian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and released three imps.