Chen Xi was surprised and couldn't help but wonder what he wanted to do next.
"He wants to do it?"
When she saw the man in black take out a small bronze bell from his body and mutter something to the unconscious Han Ruoshui, she was surprised!
What was even more surprising was that under his spell, Han Ruoshui slowly sat up like a puppet, then opened the door and walked out.
The picture in the phantom mirror changed in the darkness. When he took a closer look, Han Ruoshui flew into a large house and stood quietly in front of a sleeping man.
"****?"
When Chen Xi watched Han Ruoshui bend down and suck the strong man away, she was no longer calm!
God, it turns out those people weren't completely wronging her, she was really...
She couldn't help but urge Feng Qingyang to quickly bring Han Ruoshui back.
However, just as Feng Qingyang left, the dark scene in the magic mirror suddenly became brightly lit.
"What a rampant witch! You are going to suck away my son's energy as soon as you come back. Now let's see where you run!"
A plump old woman and a group of servants surrounded Han Ruoshui in the room.
Han Ruoshui, who was confused and confused, didn't seem to care about the approaching danger, and his sexual speed accelerated instead of slowing down.
"Bitch, stop it quickly!"
The old woman was so angry that she pounced on Han Ruoshui like a hungry wolf pounces on a sheep. As a result, as soon as she touched Han Ruoshui's shoulder, she was immediately deflected by a strange red light.
"Damn it, I really don't believe I can't subdue you, a little bitch!"
The old woman shouted to the servant behind her: "What are you still waiting for? Come on!"
"yes!"
The servants took the order and mobilized their spiritual power to pounce on Han Ruoshui.
Chen Xi broke into a cold sweat because of Han Ruoshui. Suddenly, he saw Feng Qingyang's handsome figure on the beam of the house.
He walked calmly and gently on the roof beam, looking at the woman below with an expressionless face.
There was no need for Feng Qingyang to take action. As if with divine help, Han Ruoshui shook her shoulders and easily knocked away those who were close to her again. Several people who were closer to her were beaten until they vomited blood.
"Here comes someone! Go and ask the clan leader to come! Go quickly!"
The old woman was so anxious that she shouted loudly.
"Yes! I'll go right now, slave!"
A gust of cold wind swept across, and the person who was about to run out of the room to seek rescue stumbled, fell to the ground gorgeously, hit his head on the corner of the wall, rolled his eyes, and fainted!
"No! The witch has killed someone!" The old woman was so frightened that she screamed loudly.
However, before the voice could finish, she was hit by a red light on her back and fainted.
In the room, except for Feng Qingyang who was hiding in the dark, everyone else was hit by the red light and fell to the ground.
Han Ruoshui was being manipulated and glanced back at the bed. The man with only one breath left on the bed seemed to be disdainful to take a sip, and then he turned around and flew away from the window.
Feng Qingyang followed her all the way.
In the dense forest outside the town, at the foot of a table with various cooking utensils, a large pot of chicken blood exuded a fishy smell.
In the incense burner, three sticks of incense smoke curled up, confusing people's minds.
The man in black danced the small copper bell in his hand and muttered something.
Han Ruoshui was manipulated to run in front of him.
He pointed to the pot of chicken blood at the foot of the table and said coldly to Han Ruoshui: "Han Ruoshui, kneel down here!"
"yes!"
Han Ruoshui responded expressionlessly, walked straight to the man in black, knelt down, and faced the stinking chicken blood.
The man in black chanted the incantation again, and the bell in his hand rang faster and faster.