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Chapter 103 Who is the good person who eats this?



Chapter 103 Who is the good person who eats this?

Upon seeing this, Chen Yile immediately smeared the demon-subduing pestle with his own blood, kicked his feet hard, jumped up, and smashed the demon-subduing pestle hard on the ghost's head.

With a shrill scream, the ghost was forced out of Wang Jiajia's body and turned into a black shadow, floating in the cellar.

Chen Yile quickly caught the unconscious Wang Jiajia to prevent her from falling into the wine and drowning.

He gently patted Wang Jiajia's cheek and woke her up: "Jiajia, wake up! Hide behind me quickly."

Wang Jiajia slowly opened her eyes. Although she still looked weak, she nodded and snuggled up to Chen Yile.

The ghost was completely enraged and screamed loudly. The black shadow circled wildly in the cellar, looking particularly terrifying.

Chen Yile took a deep breath, gripped the demon-subduing pestle tightly, and prepared to face the ghost's final counterattack.

The ghost suddenly pounced towards him. Chen Yile quickly chanted a spell, and the demon-subduing pestle suddenly lit up with golden light.

Collided violently with the ghost.

Two powerful forces collided in the cellar, causing a huge noise and the wine splashing everywhere due to the shock wave.

The ghost's attacks became more and more fierce, and Chen Yile could only try his best to resist. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed rapidly.

Just when he was about to collapse, an idea struck him and he thought of a more dangerous method.

"Jia Jia, step back quickly!" Chen Yile shouted hurriedly.

Although Wang Jiajia didn't understand what he was going to do, she still obediently retreated to the corner.

Chen Yile bit his finger hard, quickly drew a complicated spell on the ground, and muttered something.

The moment the talisman was completed, he suddenly inserted the demon-subduing pestle into the center of the talisman, and the talisman suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

The ghost seemed to sense a huge threat and rushed towards Chen Yile screaming.

At the moment the ghost pounced, the talisman burst out with a strong golden light, trapping the ghost inside.

Chen Yile gritted his teeth and persisted, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing out of his forehead.

"Collect it!" Chen Yile roared, and the light on the talisman became more and more dazzling. The ghost shadow gradually shrank under the suppression of the talisman and let out a shrill wail.

Finally, the ghost was completely sucked into the spell, and peace returned to the cellar.

Chen Yile collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Wang Jiajia hurried over and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired." Chen Yile forced a smile.

"I have sealed this ghost in a talisman. It won't come out to cause trouble again for the time being."

Wang Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Chen. If it weren't for you, I would probably die here today."

Chen Yile shook his head and tried to stand up: "Okay, we have to leave here quickly, this place is no longer safe."

The two men supported each other and walked out of the cellar. The air outside made them feel relieved.

Chen Yile took Wang Jiajia out of the cellar in a hurry, his heart still not completely calm.

They returned to the hall, and the scene before them left them perplexed.

Suddenly, the doors and windows around closed automatically, and the whole house fell into darkness in an instant.

There was only a faint light left in the hall, shining through the gaps, and one could barely make out a person sitting on the sofa in front.

The man had his back to them, and his figure looked particularly strange in the dim light.

He seemed to be eating, and the sound of chewing could be clearly heard.

Chen Yile narrowed his eyes and stared at the back, feeling that the figure looked familiar, like Li Yizhi's butler.

"Butler, where's Li Yizhi? Your wine cellar has been cleared out. Isn't it time to tell us what's going on?"

Chen Yile pulled Wang Jiajia closer cautiously, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

However, the butler ignored him and continued to dine in his own world, enjoying the meal.

Chen Yile felt something was wrong and a chill ran down his spine.

He turned to Wang Jiajia and said, "Wait here, I'll go take a look."

Wang Jiajia nodded. Although she was scared, she still chose to believe Chen Yile.

Chen Yile took a deep breath and slowly approached the housekeeper, his heartbeat gradually quickening.

He reached out and gently patted the butler's shoulder.

The butler slowly turned around, and at that moment, Chen Yile's heart seemed to stop beating.

The butler was actually holding a human arm in his hand and chewing it with big mouthfuls.

The arm was covered in blood and flesh, and blood was dripping from the corner of the butler's mouth. The scene was extremely horrifying.

"You..." Chen Yile took a step back in shock, almost speechless.

The butler's eyes became ferocious, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly stood up, staring at Chen Yile with sharp teeth bared, as if he was about to pounce on him at the next moment.

"Jia Jia, run!" Chen Yile shouted, pulled Wang Jia Jia and turned to run upstairs.

The butler let out a low growl and, at an astonishing speed, chased after them.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia ran in the dark corridor, their hearts beating like thunder, and their footsteps sounded extremely harsh in the empty house.

They ran up the stairs quickly, the butler's footsteps coming closer and closer behind them.

Suddenly, the door at the end of the stairs opened automatically, Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia rushed in and quickly closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, the butler's fist slammed heavily on the door panel, making a loud noise.

Chen Yile was breathing heavily, leaning against the door, his heart beating violently.

"Let's find a place to hide quickly." Chen Yile whispered.

They looked around the room and finally found a bedroom and quickly hid in the closet.

The butler's footsteps lingering outside the door seemed particularly eerie.

Chen Yile hugged Wang Jiajia tightly and felt her trembling slightly.

"It's okay, we will definitely be able to get out." Chen Yile whispered comfortingly.

Suddenly, the wardrobe door was thrown open, and the butler's face appeared before them, with a crazy light in his eyes.

Chen Yile reacted quickly, pushed the housekeeper away, and rushed out of the bedroom with Wang Jiajia.

They ran all the way to another room.

The room was full of dust and it looked like no one had been there for a long time.

Chen Yile locked the door and turned around to see a large mirror hanging on the wall, reflecting their terrified faces.

However, a blurry figure suddenly appeared in the mirror and slowly walked towards them.

Chen Yile and Wang Jiajia stared at the mirror in horror. The figure was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of them.

"What's going on?" Wang Jiajia's voice trembled.

Chen Yile frowned, and the figure in the mirror suddenly opened his mouth.

With a shrill scream, the mirror shattered, and fragments flew everywhere.

They were so frightened that they stepped back, slipped, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Chen Yile felt a chill coming over him, as if something was wandering around them.


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