Chapter Fifty-Four: The Mysterious Envoy

  I subconsciously took two steps back, first because my body felt weak and second because my heart felt guilty. Su Yiran wasn't at fault, but I had indeed taken advantage of Wang Jing's kindness. To be honest, I still think about the plumpness of that time, and my eyes would sneak a peek, it was really not small, so how could I not feel guilty? I didn't even think about fighting back, but my body was weak at this moment, and with one misstep, I fell to the ground. Just as the man was about to pounce on me, my face changed color, and Zhang Qianqian's scream echoed, if someone died, it wouldn't be a joke. But no one could stop that man, yet just then, a stool suddenly smashed into his face, sending him flying out. Zhang Jianhua stood beside me, with a hint of ferocity on his face, he had never been afraid of fighting anyone, but facing ghosts was a different story.

  This hit was quite severe, and the man fell to the ground for a while without recovering. This face full of blood looked very serious, almost scaring Wang Jing to death. She rushed up and grabbed the man's arm, shouting in panic: "Yan Hui, what are you doing? Are you okay? You——"

  Unfortunately, the man didn't appreciate Wang Jing's kindness and instead pushed her away. His bloodshot eyes darted back and forth at me, with a hint of something in his gaze - it was killing intent, very intense killing intent. He stood up and wiped the corner of his mouth, but saliva still dripped down. Looking at me, he didn't get angry, but instead smiled, a smile that sent chills down my spine. As I was lost in thought, unexpectedly Zhang Qianqian stepped forward, blocking the man's path: "Zhang Yanhui, who told you these rotten things? It's a misunderstanding, listen to me explain..."

  But Zhang Yanhui didn't listen to any of this, his gaze seemed to pass through her and fix on me, a strange, hoarse cry emerging from his throat as he reached out and roughly pushed Zhang Qianqian aside, already grinning savagely as he took step after step towards me, not even giving a second glance at Zhang Jianhua who had just hit him - his eyes were fixed only on me.

  "This person looks like he's already lost his mind, although he wants to kill me, but I don't see any murderous intent in his eyes, and his appearance is strange. My heart skipped a beat, and suddenly I thought of Wang Jing seeing the yin cha earlier. The person closest to Wang Jing is this man, could there be something wrong with him? But looking at it like this doesn't reveal anything. If the gossip mirror had a way to work while I'm alive, but for now, unless I use my heavenly eye... I took a deep breath and said: 'Zhang, don't let him come over.'"

  "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, forget about going back, unless you kill me first." Zhang Jianhua snorted, revealing his true nature as a hoodlum, who was he trying to scare with that broken knife? Zhang Jianhua had seen this kind of scene many times before.

  I didn't say anything else, just calmed down and heard Zhang Qianqian ask Wang Jing if she was the one who told Zhang Yanhui, but Wang Jing denied it, which made me more certain in my heart that the thing inside Zhang Yanhui or what happened to Wang Jing is related, and it's just right to use Zhang Yanhui's jealousy to make him kill me.

  My mind slowly sank, my consciousness clear and bright, urging the thought force to rush towards the heavenly wheel between my eyebrows. As soon as I actually opened it, a severe headache hit me, but the heavenly eye was finally open. I looked at Zhang Yanhui, but unexpectedly found that there was not a hint of yin energy on his body, only a hint of mockery and cunning in his eyes. This was absolutely not the gaze of a madman, so what's going on?

  But there was no time to think, a severe headache made me finally unable to hold on, and suddenly the divine thoughts retreated like the ebbing tide from the heavenly eye, feeling as if my head was about to explode, but it was all in vain, I could only hold my head and moan, unable to say how much I was suffering, not even knowing that Zhang Jianhua had already started fighting with that man, however this time Zhang Yanhui was more cunning, he just entangled with Zhang Jianhua, looking for an opportunity to attack me.

  I groaned, my head was like a lump of paste, and I couldn't think at all. This time, the pain lasted longer than the previous two times, and it was even more unbearable. After an unknown amount of time, I finally felt a bit better, but just as my head started to spin, I heard Zhang Jianhua's angry roar, followed by Zhang Qianqian's screams. I knew things were going to go bad. Instinctively, I raised my head and saw a flash of cold light stabbing towards me. I could also see Zhang Yanhui's ferocious face, with a hint of triumph in his eyes. You bastard... I didn't have time to think much, almost instinctively, I let out a loud roar: "Lin——"

  This shout exhausted my strength, originally the nine-character mantra was useless to ordinary people, especially when it was just a borrowed spell. But this one shout, who knew that Zhang Yanhui let out a miserable cry, his reaction was beyond the ordinary, he suddenly retreated backwards, holding his head in his hands, apparently the character's power had a significant impact on him. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been stunned at most, but at this moment I suddenly realized that Zhang Yanhui must have something extraordinary about him, but it wasn't necessarily the evil spirit I thought, rather it was something else, no wonder there was no eerie aura...

  I took two deep breaths, and with all my might, I let out a loud shout: "Soldiers——"

  The soldier's fist exploded, and Zhang Yanhui let out another mournful cry. This time I coordinated with a gesture, clapping my hands together and making a slight throwing motion towards Zhang Yanhui. This time Zhang Yanhui's howl was even more pitiful, and he fell to the ground, rolling twice before scrambling to his feet and running off into the distance just as I was about to unleash the Dou character move.

  As I watched Zhang Yanhui run away, my strength was almost gone, and I could only lie on the ground. Zhang Jianhua appeared in front of me again, but this time he was holding his stomach, and I could faintly see bloodstains. Before I had a chance to ask him anything, Wang Jing shouted out Zhang Yanhui's name and was about to chase after him. My face changed color, and I only managed to shout: "Don't let Wang Jing go over there——"

  Before she could say anything, Zhang Qianqian reacted quickly and grabbed Wang Jing, both of them falling to the ground. Although they didn't know what had happened, they knew that Zhang Yanhui wasn't just seeking revenge so simply. With this delay, Zhang Yanhui was already nowhere to be seen, and it was unknown where he had run off to.

  "Zhang, you..." I barely remembered to ask about Zhang Jianhua, but Zhang Jianhua didn't seem urgent, just grunted and shook his head: "I'm fine, just scratched a bit of skin..."

  It's all right, I let out a sigh and have thoroughly collapsed to the ground, not even willing to move my fingers. Why hasn't Master come yet? Now I just want to sleep well, but there are people who don't want me to sleep. Zhang Qianqian pulled Wang Jing to my side, squatting down and anxiously asked: "What's going on with Zhang Yanhui? What did you do to him?"

  As I closed my eyes, Zhang Qianqian was being stubborn and refused to give up, shaking me vigorously, as if she wanted to shake me apart. But I really didn't have the energy anymore, I really just wanted to sleep for a bit. However, looking at her attitude, I knew that Zhang Qianqian wasn't going to let me off easily. Just as I was about to explain, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and my heart skipped a beat. I forced myself to open my eyes, but at this point, I couldn't deal with anyone anymore. Fortunately, it wasn't some kind of malevolent spirit, but rather that yin messenger from earlier, leading a troop of yin soldiers who had just arrived. Seeing me like this, he looked surprised and uncertain: "What's wrong with you? What happened again?"

  Fortunately, except for me, no one else could see the dark energy. Oh, it seemed like there was another person. Before I even finished thinking, I heard a scream. It turned out that Wang Jing had seen it too, but she didn't shout out loud because she had already been scared silly. She was shaking all over, pointing at the dark soldiers, her mouth making a "heh heh" sound, and her face was filled with terror. Finally, unable to withstand the pressure, her eyes rolled back and she fainted, which was actually the best way to relieve stress.

  I let out a wry smile and sighed, "Did you see that? This girl can see all of you. Just now her boyfriend seemed to be possessed by something, but there was no yin energy, it's very strange. He must still be in the hospital right now..."

  Yin nodded slightly and waved his hand at the Yin soldiers: "Ten in a group, search carefully for me. Once you find something, send a message immediately, don't take any action on your own."

  Yin Cha finally led the yin soldiers away, but was worried that they would come back for their belongings, so a team of yin soldiers were left behind to protect me. I could finally rest at ease, but the room was quite chilly with gusts of cold wind, leaving Zhang Qianqian and others bewildered and unsure of what had happened. They also saw Wang Jing faint and didn't know what to do for a while, intending to ask me, but as soon as I relaxed, I too fainted gloriously.

  When I came to, the sky was already bright, and the room was still packed with people. Those who had witnessed what happened last night were reluctant to leave my room, of course, the coolness of my sickroom was also one of the reasons, after all, more than a dozen yin soldiers were guarding here, it would be impossible not to feel cool.

  The first person I saw was Zhang Jianhua, who was leaning forward to check on me. As soon as I opened my eyes, a huge face appeared in front of me, and I almost fainted from fright. But when he saw that I had woken up, Zhang Jianhua let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile reappeared on his face. It seemed like he was really okay. The sky had lightened up, but I didn't know if the Yin evil spirit had found Zhang Yanhui or not, or if it was that thing... But before I could think too much about it, I heard Zhang Jianhua chuckling: "You're awake! You're awake!"

  His call made everyone look at me, especially Zhang Qianqian, who grabbed my arm and asked urgently, "What's going on? Wang Jing woke up and fainted again, I think she was scared to death. What's going on? It's driving me crazy!"

  Turning to look, Wang Jing was lying on Zhang Jianhua's hospital bed, even in a coma, her face was full of terror, obviously really scared. But even if she left this room, weren't there countless dark guards patrolling outside? It's better to stay here. Just then, Zhang Qianqian asked anxiously, and I could only smile wryly: "It's okay, Wang Jing just saw something she shouldn't have seen and got scared. Tell her, we won't hurt her..."