diskusbooks Chapter 211 Destruction Ritual
Chapter 211 Destruction Ritual
"Muhuai?!" Lan Xuan saw Yan Muhuai at first sight and thought she was dreaming. She pinched her thigh and was about to get up to hug him, wanting to prove that what she saw was not a dream.
However, before she touched Yan Muhuai, Luo Han stood in front of Yan Muhuai at the right time, allowing Lan Xuan to hug him tightly.
Lan Xuan didn't care whether the person she was holding was Yan Muhuai or not, as long as he was a living person, she immediately burst into tears.
Her voice was a little hoarse, her hair was disheveled, and her face was haggard. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot.
"Don't cry, don't cry, you are saved." Luo Han patted Lan Xuan's back gently to comfort her.
When Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai trying to approach the old man, he stood in front of him and kicked him to the ground.
He didn't understand what kind of formation this old guy was using, but he definitely didn't do anything good. As long as this kick didn't kill anyone, it wouldn't be a crime.
After the old man was kicked down, he actually got up and continued to sit without opening his eyes the whole time.
This made Rong Jin a little confused, "What is he doing?"
"He thought he was invincible, but in the end he failed and he's unwilling to accept the reality." Yan Muhuai turned his gaze to Xia Li on the other side.
The candle went out, and it was time for Xia Li to wake up.
Sure enough, the next moment, her eyelids moved and then she opened her eyes.
She thought the ceremony was over, but when she opened her eyes she saw the glaring light from the ceiling. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes, but was met with wrinkles on her face.
"Ah!" She screamed and sat down, looking down at her wrinkled hands. "My hands, my skin!"
Xia Li touched his face and turned to look at the old man, only then he discovered Yan Muhuai and others standing in the room.
She recognized Yan Muhuai at a glance, "Did you ruin my ceremony?"
When she saw her own son, there was no tenderness in her eyes, only resentment.
Fortunately, Yan Muhuai did not regard this person as his mother, otherwise he would be uncomfortable with this look for the rest of his life.
Sanshiwu and Mingfei flew up and down the villa. When they came back and were about to report, they saw other people in the hall, so they hid quietly again.
It would be fine if the old man and Xia Li were scared to death, but Lan Xuan had just escaped death and must have been frightened for the past few days. Now seeing a flying water balloon and a sword that could even talk, she would probably go crazy on the spot.
"Call the police." Yan Muhuai said to Rong Jin.
Rong Jin's cell phone was ready a long time ago, but he didn't dial the number right away because he was afraid that Yan Muhuai had other things to arrange.
"I will kill you!" When Xia Li heard Yan Muhuai's words, hatred surged up in his heart. He took out a dagger from his clothes and rushed towards him.
Rong Jin stood in front of Yan Muhuai, talking on the phone while glancing at Xia Li.
A black mist flashed in his eyes, and the evil spirit generated by Xia Li's murderous intent was completely taken away by Rong Jin.
Without the evil spirit, Xia Li's murderous intent turned into fear. Her body softened and she fell to the ground, trembling as she spoke, "It's no use calling the police. You have no evidence. I didn't do anything. She's still alive. There's no evidence."
Xia Li's heart was filled with fear, but after all, she was a vicious woman who killed people without blinking an eye. Even without the murderous aura, she was still able to say what was in her mind. If it were someone else, they would be frightened to death and would not be able to speak at all.
"Evidence?" Yan Muhuai tapped the floor with his toes. "There's a basement here, right?"
Xia Li kept silent this time, but the old man who had been pretending to be dead trembled slightly.
Thirty-five, who was hiding on the stairs, snorted, "So there's a basement. No wonder we didn't find anything."
"Where is the entrance to the basement?" Rong Jin looked around the room and found the clue before Yan Muhuai could speak. He kicked the old man on the ground again. The previous kick knocked the man down, but his butt did not move. This time, the kick directly made the old man move two floor tiles.
The floor tile under the old man's butt is the entrance to the basement.
"Oh, by the way, Yan Xunyi is still being held captive by them." Lan Xuan, who had regained her courage to cry, spoke while sobbing.
Hearing that Lan Xuan could speak, Luo Han let her go. Just then she saw Rong Jin trying to pry open the floor tiles, so she took two steps to stop him, "Boss, let me do it, you guys step back."
Luo Han is a very dedicated driver and bodyguard.
She snatched the dagger from Xia Li's hand, pried open the floor tile, and revealed a small locked iron door underneath.
There was no need for a key. Luo Han simply poked the dagger in his hand, and the dagger and the lock broke at the same time.
Seeing her performance, Yan Muhuai and Rong Jin couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.
As expected, she is a sister who has practiced martial arts since childhood.
Luo Han pushed the door open and looked up at Rong Jin and the others, "Shall I go down and take a look first?"
Rong Jin pinched Luo Han's clothes with two fingers and pulled him away, "I'll go down first."
Looking from above, it was pitch black below, and Luo Han was also a real tiger.
"How can I let the boss take risks? I'm going down." Luo Han was very strong. He pulled Rong Jin aside and jumped down.
There was a staircase extending downwards. Even though it was pitch black, Luo Han did not have to feel his way down the stairs carefully. He simply used his hands and feet and slid down in a few steps on the iron frames on both sides of the stairs. His chic posture was so cool.
"That's amazing." Lan Xuan exclaimed. If it wasn't for the inappropriate place, she would have wanted to applaud.
After Luo Han landed, he turned on the flashlight on his phone, briefly scanned the situation in the basement, and then shouted upwards, "Boss, come down. There's no danger. It's just that Yan Xunyi looks like he's about to die."
Upon hearing this, Rong Jin and Yan Muhuai immediately went downstairs.
"I, I don't dare to go down, but I don't dare to stay up there alone." Lan Xuan was guarding the entrance, feeling extremely conflicted.
She wanted to muster up the courage to go down, but was afraid that the two prisoners would take the opportunity to escape, so she trembled and looked at the two people in the hall with pretended ferocity.
While she wasn't paying attention, Ming Fei and Sanshiwu flew into the basement in a flash.
"You, you guys just go ahead and save people. I, I'll watch over here." Lan Xuan was really scared, so she spoke to the people below to give herself courage.
After Luo Han confirmed that there was no danger below, he quickly climbed up to accompany Lan Xuan.
She was also afraid that the old man and Xia Li would run away.
Although neither of them looked like they could run.
One seemed to be frightened and kept muttering to himself, and the other looked dead from the beginning. No one knew what was going on.
"Hello, my name is Lan Xuan, thank you for what I did just now." Lan Xuan stretched out her hand to Luo Han. She was so busy crying that she forgot to thank Luo Han.
Luo Han shook hands with her. "My name is Luo Han, you're welcome... Stop!"
Before she finished speaking, she saw from the corner of her eye that the old man pretending to be dead suddenly stood up. He walked so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all.
Luo Han stood up and was about to chase after him, but he saw that the old man was bounced back by a force as soon as he reached the door. If Luo Han hadn't blocked him, he would have fallen directly into the basement.
"Why don't you just pretend to be dead? Why do you have to suffer this?" When Luo Han saw the old man being bounced back, he realized that he was worrying too much. Yan Muhuai was so thoughtful. It was impossible for him to have no backup plan in this situation.