All the hall was left with the low and angry roar of the mansion - the floor was shaken, the stairs screamed, the dust and furniture were creaking.

Suddenly, a silent and light glimmer ripped through the darkness in front of me.

A sharp blade reflects a sharp light.

It cuts the dense yin energy in the air, and on the ground, the light from the mobile phone camera lights up again, and finally illuminates the narrow area again.

Finally, I could barely see the situation around me...

I saw the sticky darkness in all directions like a violent hurricane, swirling towards the center of the hall. In the center of the hurricane's eyes, in the depths of the terrifying storm that could almost destroy everything, standing there silently.

He stood calmly in the middle of the storm, like the only lighthouse that lit up on the roaring sea.

No matter how terrifying the wind and rain are, it cannot be destroyed.

The huge sickle as big as a crescent moon in his hands, as flexible and light as if it was part of his body. The thin blade was like solid moonlight, gently and quickly shattering the surrounding yin energy.

——It is a tooth.

The yin energy that is crushed is like chewed food, quickly absorbed into the young man's body.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction.

The light on the ground came up from bottom to outline his beautifully contoured jawline and kissed his pale cheeks lightly.

Under the slightly drooping thick eyelashes, the light-colored eyeballs, like transparent amber, slowly deepened, as if they were falling into a drop of thick ink, and darkness spread deep in his eyes, spinning like a deep vortex.

I haven't eaten enough for a long time...

Since he returned to human society, he has been extremely careful to control his "appetite".

But, he couldn't...eat too much.

A trace of clarity flashed in my eyes.

Yejia struggled, his fingers holding the sickle turned slightly white due to the force. He struggled to find the remaining reason in his greedy appetite.

——He can’t eat too much.

His weapon is part of his body. As long as he is used, even if it is not out of his intention, he will "eat" some of the opponent's power.

The more you eat, the stronger he will be.

The more you eat, the harder it will be to become a human being.

Yejia only experienced... uncontrollable eating, but even that time, he did not reach his limit - he seemed to be "unsuffering of desire".

He is not willing to test his bottom line.

I don’t want to figure out what kind of monster I will become after I really eat my fill.

Ye Jia took a deep breath tremblingly, and the ink-colored vortex in his eyes was forcibly suppressed.

He bent down and picked up the machine that was lying on the ground.

The other hand grabbed Guan Tianyi's collar and dragged him forward.

A heavy adult male seemed to have no weight in his hands.

The house tried to stop it.

However, its power has been reduced a lot, and the yin energy roars, but it cannot cause any real damage to the invader. Instead, it is more like sending fresh food to the other party.

The yin energy in the Yin well decreased rapidly for the first time.

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Outside the iron gate.

Cheng Cezhi sat in the driver's seat, with four young people huddled in the back row, and the car, which was not very wide, became even more crowded.

He looked down at his watch anxiously, and watched the second and minute hands rotated in circles.

The way to take the four young people away from the villa is very simple.

Originally, Guan Tianyi was the bravest of them. The reason why they stayed in front of the villa after escaping was because of Guan Tianyi's persistence.

In fact, after a whole day of driving bumps and an afternoon terrifying moment, they were already tired and hungry.

Regardless of whether the house is a haunted house or not, they are not willing to stay in such a gloomy place when the night falls.

Cheng Cezhi didn't even need to say anything more. The four young men who were already shocked agreed without hesitation to the suggestion of "go to the car first and let his colleagues go in and find their friends."

But now time has passed by minute by minute, and even these four young people feel something is wrong.

In the back seat, He Lian asked a question hesitantly:

"When will they come back?"

"It's getting soon." Cheng Cezhi replied absent-mindedly, but he was also a little confused.

He held the phone, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his palm. His fingers tightly clenched and relaxed. The palms were wet and sticky, and the screen became a little blurred.

Cheng Cezhi was actually very confused.

Although he would subconsciously believe in Yejia, after leaving, more doubts surged in his heart.

He didn't know how powerful the house that "will survive" was in the mouths of the two ghosts. If... it was really powerful? What if Ye Jia miscalculated the situation? Then if he didn't report it to his superiors immediately, it would be a harm to his friends.

The scared spirit floated over and sat on his shoulder:

"Don't worry."

Cheng Ce was stunned. He glanced at the young people in the back seat through the rearview mirror and found that they had not noticed him. So he turned around and lowered his voice and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Of course." The little scared spirit also floated over, sat on his other shoulder, and sweared: "Don't worry, the handsome guy will be fine!"

Cheng Cezhi: "..."

Why didn't he feel at ease?

The frightened spirit secretly looked around, then approached and whispered in Cheng Cezhi's ear: "I can feel that this handsome guy is very strong."

The little scared spirit nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes!"

Cheng Ce was shocked.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the villa in the distance.

In the darkness, the main body of the villa was covered by the surrounding weeds, leaving only a dark and blurred top, which looked confusing.

... Very strong?

Cheng Cezhi was a little stunned.

He knew that this colleague of his is a very mysterious person, including those who can see ghosts, but... very strong?

It was difficult for him to equate this word with the habitual lazy Yejia in his mind - but now he thinks that he doesn't seem to have much incongruity...

Then why did he refuse to enter the combat department?

Cheng Cezhi felt that he couldn't figure out the joints even if he wanted to break his head. His already mysterious colleague seemed to have become more distant and unknown now.

Just as he was in a daze, a messy sound suddenly sounded from the weeds behind the iron gate.

Immediately afterwards, a vague figure appeared.

He seemed to be dragging someone in his hand?

Cheng Cezhi narrowed his eyes and wanted to see more carefully - the other party's pace did not slow down, and his body gradually became clearer.

The young man turned his back to the thick darkness, still looking calm, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his hands were holding the collar of a coma, dragging him out of the weeds.

He Lian, who was sitting in the back row, screamed: "——Oh my god!"

She hurriedly opened the car door and rushed outside.

The other people also hurriedly followed.

Ye Jia let go of his hand, Guan Tianyi's unconscious body fell to the ground in an instant, and four other young people surrounded him and looked down at his companion worriedly.

"What's wrong with him?" a boy asked nervously.

"The installation in the villa is not closed." Ye Jia said lightly: "I'm so scared."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, the girl with short hair covered her nose, frowned, and whispered: "What does it taste like..."

The others were stunned and looked in the direction where the smell came—

Guan Tianyi...is incontinent.

Everyone's face showed an awkward look.

At this time, Cheng Cezhi hurriedly ran out of the car. Before he could run a few steps, he saw Ye Jia turn his head and look in his direction, his voice calm:

"Call an ambulance."

The young man's eyes seemed to be deeper in the night than usual, and looked a little strange.

Cheng Cezhi was stunned, "Oh" and then lowered his head and took out his cell phone, dialing the familiar number.

After telling the address and situation, he hung up the phone and subconsciously turned his head to look in Yejia.
To be continued...