Twilight Boundary-Chapter 803 - 792: I Am an Evil Spirit Too

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The evil spirit enters the capital, causing the entire city to tremble.

Even those citizens of Shangjing City who had been immobilized by the bells of the Siming Sect, losing their senses, have now reacted.

Upon hearing the commotion of the evil spirit leading ghost soldiers into the city, and sensing the chaos spreading within, they were terrified to the core, fleeing madly, closing their doors, and occasionally hearing the sound of rustling clothes mixed with strange laughter and screams.

They were only afraid that someone would come immediately to smash their doors, but after waiting for a long time, there was no unusual movement, and it seemed that all the evil demon aura in Shangjing City was heading towards the Life-Knowing Hall without disturbing the citizens.

"Where is the Old Master? Where did the Old Master go?"

"Who is the Young Master with? Quickly find someone to ask if the Young Master is alright?"

Meanwhile, chaos reigned within Wang's Mansion, Lady Wang was extremely panic-stricken, incessantly grabbing people to inquire, upon learning of the evil spirit's invasion, she hurried to find the Wang family's backbone.

But after asking around, she got no news, she became more frantic, urgently asking: "Where is Mr. Yao? Where is Mr. Fu? Why are even they missing?"

Thinking of how the Wang Family in Shangjing City always stood at the top, being deified in the eyes of the city's citizens, now had fallen to a point where heaven seemed to turn a deaf ear to their cries.

After a chaotic period, a crying servant ran back, shouting: "The Old Master and Young Master, along with several Hall Officers…"

"They all went out of the city with the State Preceptor…"

"..."

Wang Family's Lady was nearly shocked to the point of collapse upon hearing this news.

She couldn't express the blow she suffered at that moment, anger, despair, and misery fleeting across her face, but then she decided to suppress this news.

She couldn't afford to resent the heartless Old Master who abandoned other sons and daughters, hurrying to summon all remaining capable individuals and hands within the mansion to quickly guard their own residence.

She knew well, with the evil spirit in the city, others' houses might not be intruded, but they surely wouldn't miss the Wang Family.

Yet despite her relatively swift reaction, she didn't have many usable hands. Upon scanning around, the only reliable person left was Grass Heart Hall's Master Zeng Baicao.

Due to his heartbreak and unwillingness to watch his daughter get captured, he did not follow them out, at this moment, he merely borrowed a coffin to place his daughter's body inside and watched beside it, with a forlorn heart.

Lady called him several times, seeing no response, she could only do her best to mobilize others, frantically moving several copper furnaces to various parts of the courtyard, several palm leaf fans flapping vigorously.

Rolling herbal smoke spread out, condensing without dissipating, as if forming a tangible object, obscuring the entire mansion.

Others hurriedly strung up red threads across the courtyard, covered with silver bells. If one unwittingly moved these bells, their fate would be disrupted, and their Living Soul would remain beside the bells, forgetting to walk, trapping them.

Though they were busy inside the mansion, outside the black gates, there was only an increasing sound of giggling and laughter.

Occasionally someone appeared outside the mansion, sometimes peeping through the door cracks.

Inside, apart from the Lady feigning calmness, everyone else was in panic.

They fanned the herbal smoke even harder, hoping to suffocate the evil spirit outside, but unexpectedly, the turmoil outside intensified, with no one genuinely breaking into the mansion, further unsettling their minds.

"Here they come, here they come…"

Until a medicine slave guarding the gate heard the sudden stop of the evil spirit's laughter outside, they all shouted, their spirits suddenly lifted, raising the sticks in their hands high.

"Hu!"

In the next moment, the rolling smoke clouds over the courtyard suddenly flowed out, as if a giant monster like a whale was inhaling water, swallowing ravenously, the thick smoke clouds were completely devoured.

Not only did the smoke above the courtyard vanish, but even the smoke within the copper furnaces the medicine slaves were desperately fanning was sucked away, extinguishing the embers.

Next, numerous house slaves felt a shiver of fear, eyes wide looking sideways, only to see all the silver bells on rows of red threads suddenly make a sound, followed by an invisible hand squeezing them, each bell collapsed.

In an instant, both arrangements were simultaneously broken, and everyone in the courtyard felt like their throats were being choked.

No one made a sound.

Creaaak!

Soon after, the tightly closed main gate was gently pushed open by a pale hand.

The doctor's house gate was never bolted.

The Wang family, although having ascended to nobility, always adhered to this ancient rule.

However, this was the Wang family's main gate, not just anyone had the qualification to push it open, yet now, these two doors were easily swung open to the fullest, guardian medicine slaves froze momentarily at the gate.

Outside was a pitch-black void, where only a tall, cold-looking woman stood outside, her gaze icy, slowly walking inside.

It was Miss White Wine, she had transformed back into human form, and before transforming, she first put on a robe.

As she stepped over the threshold, the lights throughout the courtyard flickered collectively.

Her figure was tall yet slender, with an aloof aura but a touch of frailness, and behind her, followed thickly ambient human shadows—shadowy, strange, and grotesque.

Upon these people's appearance, everyone inside Wang's Mansion instinctively retreated without daring to face them, their bodies shaking like sifting chaff.

By the coffin, Grass Heart Hall's Master Zeng Baicao, looking at his daughter's corpse in the coffin, shuddered fiercely, glanced at the white figure coming through the gate, then weakly turned to look at the identical daughter's corpse within the coffin.

He could naturally recognize which one was his daughter, as if his whole body had suddenly lost its bones, he trembled in his voice toward Miss White Wine: "Girl, you..."

"Mr. Zeng, do not call wrongly, your daughter is lying inside the coffin."

Miss White Wine spoke coldly, then shifted her gaze, sweeping towards the courtyard, her voice indifferent: "I am here to seek justice from the Wang family."

"You..."

It was only until this time that Lady Wang gathered her courage and loudly demanded: "You are a disciple of the Grass Heart Hall, where do you get the audacity to say you want... want to seek justice from the Wang family?"

Yet Miss White Wine just gave this lady a cold glance and coldly replied: "I am an evil spirit!"

"What is there that I don't dare?"

"..."

All questions, unease, struggling words, were cleanly severed by this one sentence.

There were also house generals and medicine slaves of the Wang family who knew things were not going well, struggling desperately to resist, but the incident occurred suddenly, and they were unprepared.

Moreover, the path of Siming is inherently not good at close combat, not to mention that the capable Lord and others have long followed the State Preceptor away, among those left, the most capable Zeng Baicao, now even he may not be a match for his daughter, and the Wang family people were subdued in an instant.

Miss White Wine ignored the chaos in the mansion, only strode forward, passing through two courtyards, going deeper and deeper, finally arriving at a backside shady secluded medicine room which had now been covered with layers of seals, appearing mysterious and strange.

She took a deep breath, suddenly exhaled, blowing off the seals above.

The wooden door creaked open, not knowing how many faces simultaneously leaned in, seeing the contents inside the medicine room.

The gigantic flesh and blood pill furnace and beside the pill furnace, the purple qi occasionally drifting into view.

At once, countless faces changed.

Not everyone belongs to the Siming path and can see the truth, but they all felt the evil nature of this thing.

Even Miss White Wine at this moment, let out a low breath, her voice seemed a bit trembling: "This pill furnace is now the foundation of Shangjing City, everyone in Shangjing City is related to this, even those four reincarnators should be..."

"Also created by this pill furnace."

"..."

After a long time, someone with great courage quietly asked: "Then this... what exactly is this thing?"

"If I'm not wrong, there should be a blood food mine underneath."

Miss White Wine glanced at everyone and said in a low voice: "Purple Tai Sui blood food mine."

"Only, the blood food mine underneath is different from other blood food mines, those blood food mines are dead."

"But this blood food mine is actually alive."

"Below here, there is something we may have never seen before, it can even transform us."

"Transform into something with our memories, thoughts, lifebound spiritual temple, but being unknowingly manipulated by others."

"Just like being re-created in the furnace."

"..."

"..."

"Related to Tai Sui?"

Meanwhile, in the Hu Family Mansion, Hu Ma heard Er Guotou's words and was slightly stunned.

Er Guotou seriously nodded, his expression grave: "The Age Suppressing Book of the Hu Family actually hides the method to suppress Tai Sui."

Hu Ma was a bit shocked for a moment, asking: "Then what you said about the sacrifice of the first generation reincarnators..."

Er Guotou slowly sighed and said: "If I'm not wrong, the death of the first generation reincarnators and the walking ghosts of the Hu family may not belong to the real truth of the first great purge, the real truth should be that they joined forces with some fierce creature, perishing together."

"This is the truth hidden away by the Daluo

Dharma Sect."

"..."

Even though Er Guotou said it was just speculation, Hu Ma couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"If such a matter has evidence..."

"..."

"There is."

Just then, someone outside suddenly chimed in, Calculation appeared outside the hall.

He looked entirely different from any previous time, looking at Hu Ma with a gaze mixed with awe and lament.

After speaking, he seemed to hesitate slightly, then respectfully lifted his long robe, knelt down in front of Hu Ma, solemnly kowtowed once, and then said: "The ancestral master said you are the main sacrificial of the Daluo Dharma Sect, then all matters should be made known to you."