I'm not a drama god

"Another form?"

"A string of witchcraft spells... We call it Alice's Cellar Library." Wu Duo spoke slowly.

"That is a string of encrypted witchcraft spells that can only be opened by members of the Witchcraft Association... After activating the spell, no matter where you are, your consciousness can enter the cellar library, similar to sleepwalking."

Fang Liangye's eyes lit up, "Then can you help me investigate something?"

"No one cares about this thing now, and no one is guarding it. I can take you in with me."

"That's best."

Wu Duo bent down, bit his fingertips, and quickly began to write on the floor of the warehouse.

Strings of twisted text symbols slowly spread out on the ground like earthworms. As Wu Duo finished writing the last character, the aura of Wushendao wafted from the symbols on the ground, and a mysterious aura instantly enveloped the two of them.

The next moment, Fang Liangye and Wu Duo both fell unconscious on the ground.

……

Amidst the thick flames and smoke, a red-haired figure holding a spear slowly walked out.

Her arms and neck were covered with hideous scars, as if they were almost cut off by something. Scarlet blood spread across her black windbreaker, which was shocking...

Outside the smoke, two figures were rushing towards here, one was a tall and bloated butcher, and the other was a mysterious man covered in a black robe.

"Hongxiu, where are the people?" the butcher asked in a deep voice.

"...I didn't hold it back." Hong Xiu grabbed her shoulder with one hand and pushed the broken part back directly. She said expressionlessly, "The other party was a woman wearing a black cheongsam, practicing the God of Play, using a spear, and was also at the eighth level... Her moves were ghostly and silent, and she didn't reveal any aura at all. She is a natural killer."

“The eighth level of Xishendao…” the figure under the black robe muttered to himself.

At this moment, a fire usurper hurried over here.

"Master Hongxiu." The Fire Usurper said respectfully, "Master Chitong asked you to go back immediately and take charge of the church."

Hongxiu glanced at him and said lightly:

"understood."

Hong Xiu was about to leave, but as if she had thought of something, she turned back and told the two of them:

"You all should be careful. Her aura is concealed too well. She may attack you at any time and anywhere."

The wound on Hongxiu's neck slowly healed. "If it weren't for my strong self-healing ability, I would have been beheaded by now... Not only that woman, but the people in the Dusk Society seem to like sneak attacks."

When the two heard this, their faces suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Hongxiu left the devastated battlefield and walked straight towards the church. Occasionally, explosions were heard from afar, and thick smoke rose into the sky from different directions.

Hongxiu knew very well that the Empty City Plan would not last long. After all, no matter how carefully the explosions and traces of battle were created, they could not fake the aura of Shinto. Although the Fire Usurper's people were now frightened, if they did not sense Shinto for a long time, they would react sooner or later.

There is not much time left for them.

A thick fog lingered around the church. Amid the chaotic explosions in the distance, the church stood in dead silence, like an isolated island.

Hongxiu pushed open the church door. When the creaking sound was heard, the maids and fire usurpers walking in the corridor were startled and their faces turned pale... But when they saw that it was Hongxiu, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hongxiu was like a reassurance pill. When she appeared in the church, everyone calmed down.

With long crimson hair and a black windbreaker, she walked slowly along the luxurious corridor, like a general specially summoned by the emperor after being away from the court, attracting everyone's attention.

Of course, behind this kind of plot, there is often a dark hand hidden in the court, secretly fanning the flames...

Hongxiu's face showed no expression until she reached the door of Chi Tong's office.

"You can take a break now." Hongxiu said to the two fire usurpers guarding the door, revealing strong confidence in her words, "With me here... no one can break into the church."

The two tense fire usurpers felt relieved when they heard this. They bowed respectfully to Hongxiu and then walked away tiredly.

Hongxiu walked into the office and closed the door.

"Hongxiu, what's the situation outside?"

The "Emperor" Chi Tong sat on his office chair with a solemn look on his face; beside him, the "traitorous minister" Chen Ling lowered his eyes, looking at everything in front of him with a half-smile.

"Not good." Hong Xiu said calmly, "I have fought with a [K] before. Her methods were extremely vicious, and she didn't reveal any trace of her aura... If I hadn't reacted in time, she would have been beheaded."

"Even you are no match?"

"She can't beat me in a head-on battle; and she can't kill me by a sneak attack." Hongxiu's calm tone gave Chi Tong confidence again.

"That's good……"

Chi Tong calmed his mind and wandered around the office thinking.

Now that Hong Xiu was in charge of the church, it should be absolutely safe here. Chen Ling, the "World Destroyer", was also by his side. Even if the Twilight Society attacked with all their might, it would be difficult to capture him... The next step was how to mobilize the outside forces to solve the problem of the Twilight Society...

"Chi Tong." Chen Ling's voice sounded from behind him.

"Wait a minute, I'm thinking about something."

"Chi Tong..."

"I told you to wait, why didn't you listen..."

"Chi Tong, look, the Silver King is back."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise emerged on Chi Tong's face. He turned his head sharply and looked behind him. The next moment, a spear that was filled with extreme murderous aura rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

boom--! !

Chi Tong's chest was pierced instantly, and surging murderous energy rushed into his body, directly breaking all his muscles and even suppressing his mental strength!

With precise control of force, this attack made no sound, and the tip of the gun went straight into the ground. Chi Tong was like bacon stuck on an iron skewer, and was instantly nailed to death in the air!

Chi Tong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were stained with blood, and his whole body was nailed to the spot stiffly, staring blankly at Hong Xiu in front of him...

His eyes were full of horror and confusion.

He opened his mouth and tried to shout something, but his vocal cords had been suppressed by the murderous aura, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only make mosquito-like sounds...

"Hong...xiu...you..."

Hongxiu looked at him coldly, as if she was looking at a corpse.

At this moment, a warm hand gently patted Chi Tong's shoulder.

"Thanks for taking care of me during this period... my brother Chi Tong." Chen Ling walked slowly to Hong Xiu's side, looked at Chi Tong who was nailed to the ground, and smiled, "Thanks to you, I have the opportunity to regain control of the situation..."

Chen Ling raised her fingertips and tore her chin with force, and a piece of face skin quickly floated in the air...

When Chi Tong saw that face, even his pupils began to tremble!

The man slowly lifted Chi Tong's chin, and the other "Chi Tong" almost touched his cheek, and then whispered like a devil:

"You can take a break, Brother Chitong..."

"Next..."

"I will take over the Fire Usurper."