Jiang Nuo's formation has reached its final stage.
At this moment, the townspeople who brought in the blood dared not approach him. They placed the bucket at a distance, then ran outside and peered over the wall.
Jiang Nuo stood in the formation, covered in blood. His hands recovered, and he quickly formed a spell.
"The thunderbolt is ordered... I am to carry it out."
It did not follow the traditional array incantations; Jiang Nuo's incantation contained a lot of Demonic Qi and witchcraft that did not belong to Huaxia power.
Combined, those standing outside could clearly see that, starting with Jiang Nuo, the blood within the array beneath her feet was rapidly draining away, as if being absorbed by something.
Then, the rising mist of different colors transformed into various highly lethal weapons.
Now only the final sacrifice is needed, which requires live animals.
Jiang Nuo slit the neck of the rooster used to replace the human, pressed it to the ground and rubbed it to draw incantations; the formation was about to succeed.
Just then, Jiang Nuo heard Yang Xiaoxiao shouting from not far away.
" Brother Jiang, be careful!!"
He stepped back in response, raising his arm to block the blow, but his forearm was still cut. The Ghost Lord had already broken free of the fishing net, much earlier than he had expected!
Jiang Nuo was on guard. He took out a cannon from his spatial storage and fired three shots at the charging ghost.
Even a demon with a massive body, capable of crushing a human with a single stomp, couldn't withstand the attacks from cannonballs within the instance world.
Moreover, it's a high-tech cannon.
The ghost wailed, and Jiang Nuo's red rope bound his ankles and pulled him, causing his entire ghost body to crash heavily backward like a giant house with its pillars chopped off.
Jiang Nuo let out a shout and ran as fast as she could, terrified that the thing would crush her to death.
"Anyone who didn't know better would think there had been an earthquake."
Jiang Nuo even had the mood to complain, and took out several weapons in succession, specifically targeting the adult's feet to prevent him from standing up.
"Why does a ghost have to have a physical form? It can't eat many people, yet it grows so big."
Jiang Nuo muttered to himself as he completed the final step of the formation.
He slit his wrist, squeezing out blood imbued with Spiritual Power. The entire formation shone with golden light, and one could even hear a low murmur from ancient times.
He stepped back and stood on the wall, watching with his hands behind his back as the Ghost Lord collapsed into the formation while trying to withstand the weapon's attack.
"One fall, and a crater appears."
Jiang Nuo muttered to herself, watching Si Yan rush back, and then... a ghost messenger followed?!
He jumped down and looked in the direction where the crowd was standing.
As expected, the area was shrouded in smoke, making it impossible for ordinary people to see.
This is the second time we've met; it would be really inappropriate not to say hello.
Jiang Nuo waved to them, "If you had come any later, the ghost would have been gone."
The two underworld officials bowed respectfully to Jiang Nuo, their minds, which had been dead for hundreds of years, still unable to understand why they had been unable to capture this ghost lord, even with almost all the power of the Underworld.
How did Jiang Nuo manage to wipe them out?!
Moreover... and the Book of Life and Death doesn't record... this person is already dead!
They were just lowly laborers; they wouldn't dare to boss these adults around.
It just appeared in the Book of the Dead, so just cross it out. They helped them catch a vengeful ghost!
Jiang Nuo didn't understand what the two underworld officials were thinking, but she felt that the gazes falling on her were strangely sticky, so she shrugged.
With a thunderous roar, the Demon Lord was on the verge of being reduced to ashes, leaving only a remnant of what resembled Dark Power.
Si Yan wrapped the purple spirit in it, reached out and extinguished it, her noble face filled with coldness.
"Oh...? Why has your power changed color?"
Jiang Nuo lowered her left hand and nudged Si Yan's shoulder.
Before he could answer, the Ghost Lord exploded and died, completely annihilated by the formation.
Left behind was a dwarf scholar curled up on the ground, still dressed in clothes from hundreds of years ago.
Jiang Nuo was overjoyed, clutching her stomach and laughing nonstop.
"No wonder the illusion was so big, it turned out to be a short person."
The underworld officials took it away and gave Jiang Nuo a token, but said nothing before disappearing into the smoke.
Jiang Nuo shook the token. After all, he wasn't a real Daoist priest and didn't recognize the strange symbols on it, but things from the Underworld must be good, so he simply threw it into his spatial storage.
" Brother Jiang!" Yang Xiaoxiao said, about to run over, but Si Yan stopped her with a look, signaling her to take the person away.
Yang Xiaoxiao was confused, but when she looked at Jiang Nuo, who was covered in blood, she seemed to understand something and obediently left.
Once the underworld officials left, and the onlookers had all fled in fear, Jiang Nuo's smile vanished, replaced by utter exhaustion.
Si Yan led him into the small house, and was about to tell Jiang Nuo to rest first and get enough sleep before leaving.
But Jiang Nuo refused. He turned around and seemed rather obedient, pulling Si Yan's collar and pressing him against him. The murderous intent in his red eyes dissipated, but the Demonic Qi remained, giving him a unique charm.
" Si Yan... I'm so tired."
" My Spiritual Power is almost gone, I want to kiss you."
He stared at Si Yan's full, blood-red lips, his eyes darkening. "But I'm covered in blood, I'm filthy."
"It doesn't matter."
Si Yan wrapped his arms around Jiang Nuo's waist and kissed her, murmuring, "As long as you're alright..."
Upon receiving a response, Jiang Nuo suddenly gripped Si Yan's back clothing tightly, appearing somewhat fierce and exuding a strong sense of oppression as she absorbed his Spiritual Power.
He was forceful and fierce, so Si Yan softened and gave in to his demands, slowly pulling Jiang Nuo closer by his back.
When absorbing Spiritual Power, Jiang Nuo clearly noticed that the Spiritual Power in Si Yan's meridians was still inexhaustible, but it was purer.
It undoubtedly held a fatal attraction for him.
Si Yan's breathing became slightly heavier as he gently pinched the back of Jiang Nuo's neck, who was starting to rub against him. " Nuonuo... you're still very weak."
"I don't."
Jiang Nuo licked her lips, which were covered in Si Yan's blood. The blood that had been bitten by Si Yan quickly congealed into beads of blood, and Jiang Nuo leaned over and licked it off.
"I'm so hungry, Si Yan."
Si Yan: "..." That sounds familiar.
Jiang Nuo is already unreasonable enough on a regular basis.
Besides, Jiang Nuo now has red eyes.
Jiang Nuo pounced on him, pinning him to the sofa beside the bed. Her red eyes deepened as she gently nibbled on Si Yan's earlobe, whispering in his ear.
"I'm running out of Spiritual Power... The best way to replenish Spiritual Power... isn't through kissing."
Regarding how to quickly replenish Spiritual Power, Si Yan personally demonstrated it to Jiang Nuo.
Now all of this has become Jiang Nuo's excuse.
Si Yan stroked Jiang Nuo's neck, his voice deep, "Your body..." "My body is in great shape."
Jiang Nuo immediately responded, blinking her red eyes and kissing Si Yan's lips.
The next second, the world spun around her, and she was held in Si Yan's arms, being carried towards the bathroom.
0732, which was about to announce the bonus points, was so startled that it quickly disconnected.
Honestly, she has absolutely no self-respect.
Who would do something like locking someone in a dark room in broad daylight?!