"Haha, beauty, what are you doing here so late? Are you lost? Do you want me to take you back? Or just go to my house. The bed at my house is very big." Huang Guosheng laughed.
"Are you a disciple of Tiance Jianfu?" Yu Sichen raised his head and looked at Huang Guosheng.
In recent days, too many disciples of the Jianfu sect have died, so Tiance Jianfu is extremely tightly guarded, with half-step cultivators patrolling the mountain in person. Yu Sichen is outmatched, so he turns his attention to the outer gate of Tiance Mansion.
disciple.
"Hey, my little sister knows very well about it. Haha, do you want money or fame? As long as you make me comfortable, I guarantee you will get whatever you want." Huang Guosheng laughed.
To be honest, he has seen a lot of women who throw themselves into his arms, and they just want to use his power to rise to power.
He mistook Yu Sichen in front of him for those women. Unfortunately, he might have made a wrong calculation this time.
"So, is that true?" Yu Sichen stared at Huang Guosheng and asked.
"Yes, I am an outer disciple of Tiance Jianfu, and Pei Yuan, the richest man in Jinling, is my senior brother." Huang Guosheng laughed loudly: "Let's go home with my brother."
Suddenly, Yu Sichen opened his hands slightly.
Huang Guosheng's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his body was slightly arched and straightened, as if being pulled to both sides by an invisible big hand.
A faint light rose into the sky, illuminating the dim road, and then Huang Guosheng's body fell to the ground with a thud.
However, after falling to the ground, Huang Guosheng had turned into a puppet, and the expression of horror on his face was fixed.
Huang Guosheng's two younger brothers were so frightened that they both screamed, turned around and ran away.
Two rays of light shot up into the sky, and with a thud, the two puppets fell to the ground.
The black light in Yu Sichen's eyes flashed away. Every time she transformed into two puppets, her strength became stronger.
In a five-star hotel not far away, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes and felt Yu Sichen's breath.
Chen Yu stood up and quickly went downstairs. He sent out his spiritual thoughts and ran quickly in that direction.
The three puppets at the scene still exuded the aura of death, but Yu Sichen had already left.
Chen Yu followed the direction of his spiritual thoughts and quickly pursued forward. With a flash of his body and several ups and downs, in an alley, a figure wearing a black robe was slowly walking forward.
"Si Chen." Chen Yu shouted in a deep voice.
Yu Sichen's body froze slightly. She turned back in disbelief and met Chen Yu's eyes.
"Si Chen, why are you here?" Chen Yu took a step forward.
"Don't come over. I'm too angry and I'm afraid of hurting you." Yu Sichen quickly took a few steps back and distanced herself from Chen Yu.
"Si Chen, why... why did you go back again?" Chen Yu stood on the spot, not daring to move forward.
"Master is gone. It was the people from Tiance Sword Mansion who harmed her." Yu Sichen's eyes showed a trace of sadness: "She has been doing good deeds all her life. She has been praying for the souls of the dead in Jizhao Temple since she was forty years old. She has been there for more than fifty years.
Nian never left."
"She has never had an enmity with anyone. Her merits in life are unparalleled, but why did she end up like this?"
"Listen Si Chen, Master Huizhao has passed away, and I am also very sad, but she has gone to the Paradise of Paradise now, and I came to Jinling just to destroy Tiance Jianfu." Chen Yu said: "Your current ability
It comes from the ancestral ghost, and the more you use its power, the deeper you fall into it."
"So now you have to get rid of its control, do you understand?" Chen Yu said.
"I can't get rid of it anymore." Yu Sichen sighed slightly: "Anyway, it helped me when I was in the most difficult time. Chen Yu, I decided to destroy Tiance Jianfu.
From now on, I will give my soul and body to it as repayment for its life-saving grace."
"You can't do this." Chen Yu shouted in a deep voice: "Si Chen, it's up to me to avenge Master Huizhao. You still have time to turn around now."
"No, it's too late, it's too late." Yu Sichen murmured: "I have already agreed to his contract, Chen Yu, I'm sorry, I let you down."
"It's too late. You have to believe me. I'm sorry for you and failed to protect you." Chen Yu looked at her, worried and heartbroken. He stretched out his hand: "Si Chen, believe me."
Looking at Chen Yu's outstretched hands and his sincere expression, Yu Sichen's eyes flashed with hesitation for a moment, but then the hesitation in her eyes was replaced by a touch of black.
She took a few steps back and murmured: "I'm sorry, I can't look back. Chen Yu, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely follow you and never leave you."
Yu Sichen turned over, his body flashed slightly, and disappeared into a line of black smoke.
"Sichen." Chen Yu shouted in a deep voice, but in the night, Yu Sichen's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the direction she was leaving, Chen Yu clenched his fists tightly. After a long time, he sighed and turned around to leave.
Yu Sichen is a person with a hard life. Although she was born in a relatively wealthy family, she seems to have never lived for herself.
Judging from her appearance now, the ancestral ghost must have taken the lead, and she must have reached some kind of agreement with the ancestral ghost.
After taking revenge, Yu Sichen will be completely shrouded in darkness and will never be able to make a difference from now on.
"No, we can't let her go on like this. Yu Sichen, after the incident in Jian Mansion is over, I will definitely take you out of the sea of misery." Chen Yu murmured.
After a night of silence, Zhou Yuqing contacted Chen Yu the next day, saying that she had found several victims whose relatives had been persecuted by the Pei family and Tiance Jianfu.
Chen Yu told her to be careful and stay vigilant when contacting these people.
Just when Chen Yu was about to go find Zhou Yuqing, an uninvited guest came to visit. He was a middle-aged man, wearing a long robe. Judging from his appearance, he should be a member of an ancient family.
"Mr. Chen, I am Li Jixing, the steward of the Liang family of the Jinling martial arts family. The old man of the Liang family knew that Mr. Chen was coming to Jinling, so he asked me to come over and invite Mr. Chen to his house." The middle-aged man gave Chen Yu a slight look.
The Liang family is an ancient martial arts family, and Jinling is the hometown of martial arts. It has always been known as the three sects, the Six Sword Sect, and the Twelve Martial Arts Sect.
The Liang family is the strongest among the twelve martial arts sects. Although it is not as strong as the sect, it has a very good relationship with the Six Swords sect, so it is a force that cannot be underestimated in Jinling.
"Mr. Liang and I are not acquainted. How did Mr. Liang know that I came to Jinling?" Chen Yu said lightly.