The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Sir, isn't there only one family member in your house?" Zhong Ling felt confused and asked.

"Don't meddle in my business. Just do as I tell you." Nan Zhiyi paused for a moment, turned around, lowered his head slightly, and gave him a warning look.

Sensing danger, Zhong Ling instinctively tensed her body, cold sweat breaking out. She forced herself not to look away, but her thoughts were churning in her mind.

Did he notice something?

But that's impossible. The people before didn't notice it. Could it be that his power is stronger than the previous people, so he felt the subtle changes?

"I'm sorry, sir, I overstepped the boundaries and I won't do it again.

Please rest assured, I will do as you say. " Zhong Ling said, lowering her head in annoyance, and placed her hand on her heart, bowing devoutly to show her loyalty.

The hexagram pattern under her clothes felt slightly hot, and her heart seemed to be cooked by boiling hot oil. Zhong Ling couldn't help but clench her fingers slightly.

"I smell a disgusting and foul smell. I hope it has nothing to do with you."

There was a blue light flowing in Nan Zhiyi's eyes, which was blocked by thick glasses. She patted his shoulder, and the warning tone became even stronger.

"Gutter rats should stay in the gutter, not hoping to be redeemed and see the light of day again."

He spoke incomprehensible words, and it was unclear whether he was talking about the ghost in front of him or the ghost hiding in the dark.

The wind blew, taking away a trace of the heat, and Nan Zhiyi ran towards Mo Bai as he did in the past.

Only after Zhong Ling and the others disappeared from his sight did he dare to groan, clutching his clothes on his chest, and squatting on the ground with a pale face.

"I have done what you ordered. What about you and us?"

"Will you be satisfied only if we are all driven to pieces?"

Following Zhong Ling’s words, for the first time, a ghost that didn’t belong here appeared in the school after school.

The man in a black robe looked down at Zhong Ling, who had stood up in pain, with contempt and disdain, "Satisfied?

It is your honor to pave the way for His Highness. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also attempt to resist. This is the punishment you deserve.

You should thank His Highness for taking this place as a copy, otherwise all the untouchables in your copy would have died long ago."

"Bah, if it weren't for your Highness trying to please the Ghost Emperor and win his favor, he would have created a copy even if there was none.

We are still ordinary ghosts, able to live without setbacks and worries.

Instead of just lingering like a monster like now."

"Humans should not be allowed to enter the ghost tribe, and the ghost tribe should not have humans in it."

"Damn it, everyone deserves to die."

Zhong Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, her face distorted as she screamed and cried, full of hatred. She looked at him angrily, wishing she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"As expected of a pariah, the meanness and stubbornness in their bones are not so easy to eliminate."

The man in black robe watched him vent his emotions with disgust and activated the six-pointed star pattern on the back of his hand.

With a loud bang, a ball of black flame ignited on Zhong Ling's body, burning his soul and tormenting him in excruciating pain, causing him to roll on the ground continuously.

"Sir, please don't hurt him?" He Lin came here at some point, blocking the black-robed man's sight, and pleading with a painful look on his face.

"I hurt someone?" The man in black robe looked at He Lin sarcastically, as if he had seen some joke.

"You are the one who made him what he is today, General Lin!

Tsk tsk, school bullying and those disgusting tortures like bone removal and heart digging, I feel horrified just by hearing about them.

That was not enough, you selfishly sacrificed him to Your Highness for your own position. He lived like a dog, letting us play with him."

"Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty now, General Lin? Why do you regret it now?"

As the black-robed man spoke, he pressed closer and closer to He Lin, like a cat teasing a mouse, and looked at the frightened eyes of the other party with pleasure.

"At the beginning, he was a genius who was almost catching up with the Third Prince. If the truth was exposed, do you think you would still be able to survive?"

In the end, He Lin chose to save himself and stepped aside as he did before. "Oh, even the best of friends are like this.

Just like the toy next to the Third Prince, it is capable of betraying its master as long as the benefits are sufficient, and is not worthy of being on the table."

The man in black robe looked at them with contempt, feeling disgusted, and didn't want to say anything more. "Remember, don't forget the master's mission."

After saying that, he turned around and left. There was a traitor waiting for him to contact.

I really hope that I can perform well this time, and my master will see my efforts and let me be his servant, so that I can serve him better, even if it costs me my life.

The owner deserves the best of all worlds.

I heard that the replacement rate around the master is quite high, why is it still not my turn?

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"What's wrong, Yi?" Mo Bai saw Nan Zhiyi replying to messages as soon as he came back, his fingers tapping quickly with a playful look on his face.

Lovely tight.

"Oh, that sucker who gave me money last time contacted me again and asked me to meet him tonight. Honey, it seems I can't go to work with you tonight."

"It's okay, you're busy."

Nan Zhiyi quickly typed the message, brought the meal made by Mo Bai to the table, and started another happy day of eating.

Soon it was evening, and Q didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the appointment time happened to be when Mo Bai had already gone to work.

Nan Zhiyi, carrying a schoolbag, walked briskly into the best club in the city.

Maybe he had been instructed in advance, for this time, as soon as he entered the door, a floating ghost followed Q, looking at him vigilantly, afraid that he would go crazy and fight ghosts again, in the same fighting style as elementary school students, which was really ungraceful.

"What's the matter, come to me this time.

I'm telling you straight, I won't do anything that pays little or risks my life."

Nan Zhiyi sat opposite with his legs crossed, looking arrogant and domineering, with his head raised and his nose looking up, looking like he was the best in the world.

Every time he saw him, Q frowned subconsciously and felt a headache, "How was the last mission?"

"What else can I do? I couldn't beat him, and I was pinned to the ground and rubbed and humiliated. Don't even think about it now. My waist still hurts."

Nan Zhiyi turned her face away and blushed, not knowing whether she was embarrassed or angry.

Q, who was drinking coffee, suddenly sprayed it all over himself, and quickly took a tissue to wipe it off.

I shouldn't drink when I'm talking to him, really.

"Since this mission has not been completed, our boss will give you a way to make amends. Lead him to the abandoned building on campus, and you won't have to pay back the money."