What a blast!Boss, she is slapping her face like crazy again

Chapter 515 Ghost King
As time went by, Zhong Nianyao killed the evil spirits in the soul-calling banner one by one. She seemed to be completely unaware of fatigue, waving her arms mechanically and continuously killing the evil spirits that appeared in front of her.

However, she was not unscathed. There were many wounds on her body, and blood had stained her clothes red, which looked somewhat shocking.

Master Zeng, who had been very calm, became a little solemn when he saw Zhong Nianyao continuously killing the evil ghost without any sign of fatigue.

Originally, he was confident of winning, but now it seems that he still underestimated the strength of the person in front of him. Although she was just a little girl, her skills were indeed amazing. At least, he couldn't guarantee that he would have such skills and character when facing the attacks of so many evil spirits.

Meng Rou, who was standing by, didn't think too much. She only saw the miserable appearance of Zhong Nianyao who was injured. She was feeling proud now, as if she could see Zhong Nianyao die here in the next second.

As long as Zhong Nianyao died here, she would be able to settle down from now on, and no one would expose her past. When the child was born, she would definitely be able to take the position of the fourth wife of the Lu family with Lu Yilei's love for her.

When she thought of this, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would definitely laugh out loud.

Seeing that Zhong Nian Yao was about to kill all the evil spirits in her soul-calling banner, Master Zeng immediately chanted a spell and put away the soul-calling banner.

At this time, Zhong Nian Yao stood there, standing firm like a god of war, and it seemed that no matter how many evil spirits and monsters there were, she could kill them all.

Only she herself knew that she was already somewhat exhausted at this moment. If she continued like this, she didn't know if she could hold on any longer.

However, she had already informed Lu Yichen before coming here, so as long as she could hold on until Lu Yichen arrived, everything would be fine.

So, even though her physical condition was almost reaching its limit, she still stood there. Although she had many scars on her body, it seemed that they were not a problem.

"Master Zeng, what are you doing?" Meng Rou couldn't help but yell, "Why do you want to take back the flag? This is a good opportunity, why don't you get rid of her as soon as possible?"

Seeing that Zhong Nianyao was about to fail here, Master Zeng suddenly took back the flag. Why? Could it be that even Master Zeng was bewitched by this vixen?

Although she thought so in her heart, she didn't dare say it out loud, for fear of incurring Master Zeng's anger.

"Shut up." Master Zeng looked at Meng Rou coldly, without any warmth in his eyes. His words were as cold as ice. "Are you teaching me how to do things? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do?"

There was no reflection in those cold eyes.

Meng Rou felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was icy cold. She saw indifference in Master Zeng's eyes, indifference to life, or more accurately, indifference to her life. It seemed as if he would kill her if she continued to speak.

She immediately shut her mouth and dared not say anything more.

At this moment, she was filled with fear. This was the first time she saw murderous intent in Master Zeng's eyes.

Only then did she realize that in Master Zeng's eyes, she was just an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

Seeing Meng Rou becoming obedient, Master Zeng's expression did not change at all. He turned his head and looked at Zhong Nianyao, with an admiring smile on his face, "I didn't expect that a little girl like you is so amazing. You can actually hold on for such a long time under my soul-summoning banner. If you are given time, you will definitely become a very powerful heavenly master. It's a pity -" When he said this, the expression on Master Zeng's face became cold, "You don't have such time, and I won't give you such time. So, prepare to die!"

He could see that Zhong Nianyao was very talented. If she continued to develop like this, she would grow up in no time.

And he would never allow such a genius to grow up. However——

This body of good spiritual power is really tempting! As long as he kills Zhong Nianyao and absorbs this spiritual energy, his cultivation will definitely rise rapidly.

"If you have any tricks, just use them!" Zhong Nianyao sneered and looked at Master Zeng, "I want to see what other tricks you have that can make me die here. If I don't die today, the one who will die will definitely be you."

"Arrogant kid." Master Zeng looked at Zhong Nianyao coldly, "It seems that you really want to die, so I will grant your wish."

As he spoke, he once again took out a bell from under his wide Taoist robe, held it high, and then chanted a spell.

Suddenly, a chilly atmosphere spread throughout the room again. Unlike the spirit-calling banner just now, the whole room was not only chilly, but also had a very oppressive atmosphere, and even a strong smell of blood, as if some horrible case had happened here.

Soon, gusts of cold wind began to blow in the house.

The cold feeling seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow, making people feel the chill from the very beginning.

Even Meng Rou, who was watching the show from the side, couldn't help but hug herself tightly, and she felt a urge to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Now, although she didn't know what happened, she always felt that it was too dangerous to stay here.

However, since Master Zeng was here, she naturally didn't dare to leave impulsively alone. This house was really too weird, and if Master Zeng wasn't around, she wouldn't dare to leave casually.

Now she suddenly had a deep feeling that she was courting death.

Soon, a blood-red figure vaguely floated down from the upstairs.

When the blood-red figure appeared in front of Zhong Nianyao, her pupils shrank slightly, and she turned her head sharply to look at Master Zeng, "You actually refined a ghost king."

Zhong Nianyao stared at the blood-red figure, her eyes becoming even more solemn.

That's it!

She was a little confused as to why they chose this place, it turned out to be because of this Ghost King!

If she guessed correctly, this ghost king should be one of the victims of this house. In other words, she should have been tortured the most. Otherwise, she would not have such a strong grudge and become a fierce ghost.