In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

The moment they pushed open the door, the scene before them made them frown.

There were bloodstains on the ground that had not yet dried, and there were obvious traces of palm thunder around them.

Xie Zhili's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly knitted, and he said in a deep voice: "Something happened! I will go find my junior brothers!"

"I will go with you!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them quickly returned to the house, picked up their swords, and hurriedly left the inn.

……

At this time, Yu Qingci was already in a gloomy and terrifying mansion.

The walls were seeping with a sickening odor, reeking of decay and dampness.

A huge coffin was placed in the center of the house. The coffin was as black as ink, and there seemed to be strange runes drawn in blood on it.

The four corners of the coffin were surrounded by several dry willow trees, and the willow branches drooped weakly like fallen hair.

Yu Qingci was suspended high above the coffin by "Tong Huanyou" with black air, and his body swayed slightly in the air.

There is a red bowl placed at the bottom of the feet, with a chopstick stuck in the bowl.

At this moment, the bloody hole in his chest was still oozing with thick blood.

The blood slowly dripped down his body into the bowl, making a heart-pounding dripping sound.

Yu Qingci's face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless, but his eyes remained indifferent.

It was as if everything before his eyes could not cause the slightest ripple in his heart.

"Tong Huanyou" glanced at Yu Qingci and walked slowly around the coffin.

The voice was faint and mocking:

"It was thanks to you that you left this little girl behind that I was able to possess her and spy on some of her memories. That's how I discovered you - the last bloodline of the ancient monster, the Seven-Tailed Heavenly Wolf."

Yu Qingci sneered, "You are just a resentful ghost, and you actually want to use my blood to practice."

"Although I can't afford it, I have other uses for it." "Tong Huanyou" raised a weird smile at the corner of his mouth.

After saying that, she flicked her sleeves suddenly, and the lid of the coffin that had been quietly placed in the center of the house slowly opened halfway, raising a cloud of fine dust.

Inside the coffin, a skinny man in an orange and white robe lay quietly, his dehydrated skin clinging tightly to his bones.

Yu Qingci sneered: "Use my demon blood to revive him, what? Do you want him to become a corpse ghost?"

"So what? As long as he can stay with me, it's fine. With your blood, I don't have to work so hard to find the brains and bones of those men."

"Tong Huanyou" slowly approached the coffin, her eyes revealing an almost obsessive look.

The white hands were gently placed on the face of the shriveled corpse, and the movements were so gentle as if one was stroking an inestimable treasure.

It seemed as if in front of this corpse, all her cruelty and evil were temporarily put away.

Seeing this, Yu Qingci's expression suddenly changed, his brows knitted tightly, and his anger became even worse. "If you use her body to touch that dirty thing again, I will make you disappear into ashes!"

"Tong Huanyou" paused his hands, his eyes were suddenly filled with anger, he jumped into the air, and pinched Yu Qingci's jaw fiercely.

"Dirty? No one in the world can compare to your mother! You don't have any memory of the demon-killing battle a hundred years ago?"

Yu Qingci's originally forbearing expression suddenly darkened, and a strong wind blew around his body.

"Tong Huanyou"'s hand was suddenly bounced away and he staggered backwards.

Then her face turned grim, and she leaned over to pick up the red bowl containing his blood, sniffed it for a moment, her eyes greedy.

"I thought that you, born from your mother and that man, would be a half-demon, but I didn't expect your bloodline to be so pure... It makes me curious."

……

Just as the man and the ghost were talking.

The figures of Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili suddenly appeared above the sky. The two of them stepped on flying swords and flew down from the sky.

"Monster, stop being so arrogant!" Xie Zhili shouted, and raised his hand to throw the Bagua bronze mirror.

The mirror spun rapidly in the air, mysterious runes flashed on the mirror surface, and golden light poured down like rain!

Seeing this, "Tong Huanyou" looked up and roared angrily. Black air surged out of his body and turned into countless black tentacles that attacked Xie Zhili and the others.

"Nosy monster hunter!"

However, just when "Tong Huanyou" was distracted, the corners of Yu Qingci's eyes turned red, and he instantly broke free from the black air that bound his hands and feet.

He quickly formed a seal with one hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and a light symbol condensed at his fingertips.

Then he flashed and without hesitation, he hit Tong Huanyou's forehead with his seal-making hand.

"Get out of her body, bastard!"

Tong Huanyou's body began to tremble violently, the expression on his face became extremely painful, and his facial features were distorted.

She forced herself to open her mouth and yelled, "Yu Qingci! Why are you doing this? In her memory, it wasn't you that she was willing to risk her life to save. She was just flattering you. Why don't you give me this body..."

Yu Qingci's expression suddenly darkened, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, "I agree with you on this point. Where her heart is has nothing to do with me. I just want her."

At this time, Tong Huanyou's body began to struggle violently, as if making a final resistance.

Yu Qingci's cold light became even colder, and the light at his fingertips became brighter and brighter.

"Ah!" Accompanied by a shrill scream, a black shadow was suddenly pulled out from Tong Huanyou's body.

The surging black air also became chaotic at this time, as if it had lost control.

The body seemed to have lost its support and fell down softly.

Yu Qingci was quick-witted and immediately stretched out one hand, took her into his arms, leaped to the side, and laid Tong Huanyou against the wall.

Just when he was about to pick up his sword and go find the red-clothed female ghost to settle the score.

The unconscious Tong Huanyou instinctively grabbed his hand and his body began to tremble.

Yu Qingci's body froze suddenly. He turned around and saw that Tong Huanyou's face was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her long eyelashes seemed to be covered with a faint white frost.

Yu Qingci's eyes trembled, and he quickly squatted down to touch her cheek, feeling the chill piercing his bones.

He frowned and reached out his hand to quickly tap Tong Huanyou's body a few times, trying to temporarily seal her meridians and slow down the spread of the cold.

However, it had no effect...

At this time, Song Yingyue flew up, drew the sword in her hand, and slashed at the female ghost in red with a sharp sword energy.

The female ghost in red dodged the attack.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and spurted out a black mist, which swept towards Song Yingyue.

Song Yingyue's face darkened and she quickly retreated, waving the sword in her hand, drawing out streaks of sword energy to disperse the black mist.

At the same time, Xie Zhili gathered the talisman with two fingers and shouted, "Bronze mirror! Collect!"

Immediately, the Bagua bronze mirror above his head slowly grew larger! The golden light instantly turned into suction, trying to suck him in.

"I haven't resurrected him yet! I can't get caught! I can't get caught!!!"

The red-dressed ghost rushed to the red bowl on the coffin lid with her last breath and drank a few sips.