The third sister saw this battle for the first time. On the way back, her face turned pale and she couldn't hold the steering wheel.

There is a bedroom at the back of the store, where the third sister usually rests when she is not home.

After sending the third sister back to the store, Ruan Xia insisted on staying with the third sister.

"Mo Tingye, please go back first. I will sleep here tonight."

Mo Tingye nodded, "My mobile phone is on 24 hours a day. If you need anything, call me immediately."

Ruan Xia sent him out with a smile. After closing the store door, he turned around and his eyes instantly became sharp.

As soon as Mo Tingye left, she made a phone call and found a reason to send the third sister to the hotel.

All that's left is waiting.

Even though it was not peaceful tonight on the road, Ruan Xia was even looking forward to it after finally settling down the people around her.

Who will seek revenge, Xue Daoyang?

While she was thinking, she meditated in the middle of the shop.

Let the spiritual roots stretch.

Time passed like this little by little, and when it was midnight, there was suddenly an unusual sound at the door.

It was like a muffled sound like the soles of shoes stepping flatly on the ground.

Ruan Xia pressed against the wall warily, looking at the door.

There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by a voice that made her tremble.

"Ruan Xia..."

The voice seemed to come from hundreds of years ago, with an air of simplicity and vicissitudes of life, and a little bit of muteness that was unique to that person.

"Master..."

Ruan Xia's eyes instantly became wet. This voice really sounded like Master.

Even the shaky ending when calling her was so consistent.

Ruan Xia took steps little by little.

"Master...have you come back to see me..."

There was another sound outside the door. The sound was far and near, so erratic.

Just as he was about to reach the door, the bracelet on his left wrist suddenly flashed with blue light.

A ray of spiritual energy instantly floated into Ruan Xia Yintang's place.

She trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

The spiritual platform regained its clarity at the same time, and found that his hand was already on the door.

In two more seconds, this door may be opened.

The man outside the door was still calling his name.

It's just that this voice is completely different from Master. It is the voice of a strange middle-aged man.

Why did you hear it wrong just now?

broken! Someone has cast a curse, and everything just now was actually an illusion!

He was really cunning. It seemed that the person outside the door was not an ordinary person.

Ruan Xia took two steps back facing the door. She sat on the chair closest to the door and observed every move outside.

When you don't know what the opponent's strength is, standing still is the best option.

I didn't hear any movement for a long time, until I heard that the door of the shop on the opposite road had opened.

Then Ruan Xia heard the confused voice of the boss opposite.

"Hey, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Didn't you see that the store is closed?"

After the words fell, the other party did not respond, and then Ruan Xia heard the scream of the boss opposite.

"Ah ah ah, who are you? Don't come here!"

The boss's shrill scream forced her to walk to the door and check along the crack of the door, but she didn't see anyone outside.

Without caring so much, Ruan Xia opened the door directly and saw a burly man walking towards the opposite boss, Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu was holding a footbath in his hand and was so frightened that he backed away.

Ruan Xia looked at the man. He was exuding an unignorable Yin Qi, almost surrounding the whole person.

"Uncle Wu! Splash him with foot-washing water, quick!"

Uncle Wu's hands trembled and he shouted, “What!"

But his hands were faster than his brain, and he had already poured out the water in his hands.

The man immediately screamed.

"ah--"

The exposed skin emits black smoke when it comes into contact with dirty water.

Ruan Xia showed a proud smile. These dirty water and sewage stained with people's anger have always been a good thing to ward off evil spirits. No matter how bad your Yin Qi is, you still have to suffer what you deserve.

The man turned around, half of his face was covered in foul-smelling gas.

And the face was actually tattooed with the patterns of evil spirits, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

No wonder Uncle Wu was so frightened just now.

Uncle Wu immediately burst out laughing when he saw that his foot-washing water was so useful.

"I just said my foot-washing water can ward off evil spirits! Oh, I regret not taking a photo! I really should show it to the third sister and the others!"

Ruan Xia sighed, how long has it been since he was still so proud?

I saw the grim-faced man turning around fiercely and looking at Uncle Wu, as if he was ready to pounce at any moment.

"Uncle Five! Run!"

Although Ruan Xia is not familiar with him, she has always heard Third Sister Wang mention that this person is a good boss.

Ruan Xia would really feel bad if she was injured in any way.

Uncle Wu reacted very quickly and didn't even want the basin, just throwing it on the ground.

The person quickly returned to the store and closed the door tightly.

Ruan Xia had to call out the man's name.

"Su Lie, the person you are looking for is me! Don't hurt innocent people."

The man's body trembled violently.

There were shock, anger, and various complex emotions in his eyes.

Just stood looking at Ruan Xia.

"Do you know who I am?"

The man walked towards Ruan Xia doubtfully, the anger in his eyes not calming down at all.

"Since you know who I am, you should also know why I am here."

Ruan Xia looked at him coldly.

"For your dead lover?"

Su Lie immediately stopped and laughed wildly.

"Since you know, then stop talking nonsense and leave her to me. I will take her away."

Ruan Xia was originally confused as to how the female ghost in the auditorium could be so resentful and hurtful. It turned out that this man had been supporting her.

"Do you know that if you stay with her, your yang energy will be sucked dry and you will die?"

Sulie suddenly laughed again.

"I'm not afraid of death at all. I'm more afraid of losing her than life and death."

Suddenly, several talisman papers flew out of Su Lie's hand, gradually forming a ring shape, each with a heavy Yin energy on it.

"Are you a cultivator? No... you are an evil cultivator!"

Su Lie had a proud smile on his face, "Cultivation is practice. Only sanctimonious Taoist priests like you can distinguish between good and evil. As long as I can save her, I am willing to practice anything!"

After saying that, each talisman with a sinister energy pressed towards Ruan Xia.

Strangely enough, the formations formed by those talismans carry weight.

Ruan Xia felt as if there was a mountain above her head. Although it was invisible, it pressed her head lower and lower and became heavier and heavier.

"You don't think you can control me like this."

Ruan Xia's anger sank into his dantian, he pressed his hands down and silently recited a mantra in his heart.

"Then let you know the power of your ancestors!"

After saying that, Ruan Xia raised his hands to the sky, and spiritual energy burst out from his palms, immediately breaking through the formation.

All the talismans shattered into invisible ashes and slowly disappeared in the darkness.

Su Lie seemed to be hit in the chest with a huge force, and he flew out into the air and hit the wall of the fifth uncle's house.

Then a mouthful of blood gushed out and sprayed on his chest.

"You...what on earth are you..."