I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 267: Stepping Out of the Blood Clan's Nest 2
My heart sank heavily, what does it mean not to be able to perceive the evil spirit of the underworld?Could it be that something happened to him?

Don't worry, don't...

"Lord Pluto has never been in such a situation even in the yang world." Lu Xi had a sullen face. Although he tried his best to calm himself, I could see from his eyes that he was really panicked.

"Student Ji, tell me, where did Lord Pluto go?" Lu Xi stared at me intently, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the truth.

My brain is in a mess, I'm worried about Ming Si, if Lu Xi and the others can't perceive him, something must have happened to him.

I turned around and walked towards the sofa, forgetting that my leg was injured, and hurriedly took a few steps, pulling the wound so painfully.

I took a deep breath, ignoring the pain in my body, gritted my teeth and insisted on walking up to Shang Liqi, patting him awake, before I could explain the situation to him, he jumped up and shouted at me: "Ji Sixi, are you crazy? You're all mummified, why are you running around?"

"Leave me alone, Ming Sita..."

"It doesn't matter who you care about?" Shang Liqi bulged his eyes, glared at me angrily, and couldn't help but pick me up and walk towards the bed.

Seemingly seeing Lu Xi, he was startled and exclaimed, "What wind brought you here?"

After the words fell, he ran to the bed and put me down carefully.

"Shang Shuai, where is Lord Pluto?" Lu Xi's tone was a little anxious.

Shang Liqi pulled the quilt to cover me, then looked at Lu Xi, and said helplessly, "He has gone to do something big."

"What's the big deal?"

"Pacify the blood clan's lair."

Hearing this, Lu Xi was shocked: "What?"

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Shang Liqi stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Mingsi should have reached some agreement with Chu Meng and the others. They went together. The blood race belongs to the alien species outside the Three Realms. They have always been arrogant and domineering. This time, we should teach them a lesson."

"Why did Lord Pluto compete with the blood race?" Lu Xi looked puzzled.

Shang Liqi pointed at me and explained: "The blood clan made her like this, if you were the underworld division, would you let it go?"

Lu Xi's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Of course not."

"Then that's it, all we have to do is to trust Ming Si and wait for him to return in triumph."

Lu Xi fell silent, and the atmosphere in the room became dull and depressing.

This night was terribly quiet, time passed by every minute and every second, but Ming Si did not come back for a long time.

I didn't close my eyes all night. At six o'clock in the morning, my phone suddenly beeped twice. It wasn't a text message or a ringtone, but it seemed to be a message reminder from some software.

I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was a news summary. The title was that an ancient house in S City encountered a rare blue ghost fire late at night.

I clicked on the news, and the detailed content was that an ancient house in S city suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night. The flame was a rare blue color, like a will-o’-the-wisp. The fire brigade arrived in time and fought the fire all night.

After reading these, I couldn't tell what I felt. I secretly wondered, could this ancient house be the old nest of the blood clan?

After all, the color of the fire cannot be blue under normal circumstances. Moreover, the fire brigade failed to control the fire all night, which is obviously weird.

Blood zombies are afraid of fire. Chumeng once told me this. Could it really be a ghost fire? If it is really a ghost fire, the fire in the ancient house is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the underworld.

Shang Liqi was lying on the sofa and snoring loudly, while Lu Xi was sitting next to him with his eyes closed, not sure if he was asleep or resting his eyes.

I got out of bed, turned my legs and walked out of the room slowly, and went downstairs with great effort, sweating all over.

Sit down on the sofa, turn on the TV, the news channel is broadcasting live reports of the fire in the old house in S City.

The screen was facing the haunted house that was on fire. At this moment, the fire in the house was completely under control, and blue flames could still be vaguely seen in the ruins of the house.

The reporter in charge of the on-site report was a young woman. The woman said to the camera with a microphone: "At present, the fire in the ancient house has been extinguished. Our firefighters have been busy all night and failed to extinguish this strange fire. It actually went out by itself. It is understood that there is a centenarian old man living in the old house that was on fire..."

The reporter chattered at a very fast speed. Although the fire was under control, I became more and more uneasy.

If the fire in the ancient house was the masterpiece of Ming Si, then the fire has already been extinguished, why hasn't he come back?At his speed, it only takes a blink of an eye to come back from S city.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, and I couldn't help shouting to the second floor: "Lu Xi, Shang Liqi, come and see!"

After finishing the words, Lu Xi almost teleported to me. He glanced at me, and his attention was quickly attracted by the news reports.

He frowned, staring at the TV screen without saying a word.

A few minutes later, Shang Liqi walked down the stairs while yawning and stretching. He walked in a calm manner, as if he didn't care about the safety of Ming Si.

"What are you watching?" He leaned over, sat down beside me carelessly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then looked at the TV screen.

The reporter is still reporting on the spot: "According to the neighbors around the old house, there was a fierce fight in the old house last night. What happened in this house? Now, search and rescue personnel have entered the fire scene to carry out intensive search and rescue work..."

My heart was completely twisted into a knot, and I found that Lu Xi's expression was getting more and more dignified. I asked him eagerly: "What's going on with this fire? Is it related to the underworld?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the will-o'-the-wisp released by Lord Pluto."

"Then will he be injured? I have to go to City S, Shang Liqi, get up and drive me."

I tugged Shang Liqi's arm hard, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he helped me to sit down, and said patiently: "Don't get excited, Master Ming will be fine."

"I'm worried, I'm going to have a look."

As soon as the words fell, the reporter's voice came out again on the TV: "The search and rescue personnel entered the old house and found a young man. The man was caught in the flames but was not injured, but the man has no vital signs."

Behind the reporter, there happened to be a picture of four people walking out of the old house carrying a single frame. On the single frame lay a man in black. Although there was no close-up of the camera, I recognized him at a glance.

It's Mingsi!
I panicked, tears welled up in my eyes instantly, and there was a surge of grief in my chest, as if a big hand was desperately squeezing my heart.

I supported the sofa and stood up, grabbed the car keys on the coffee table and rushed out, completely ignoring the injuries on my body, I wished I could arrive at City S immediately and see Ming Si immediately.

(End of this chapter)