Obviously, this is a cup of human blood that contains rich Yin energy.

The little female ghost lowered her head and sniffed happily, her blood gradually turning pale.

The old housekeeper nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, patted the little ghost girl's head lovingly, helped her straighten the slightly crooked bow, and then took out a talisman to signal.

The little female ghost nodded, turned into a ray of light, and returned to the talisman.

The old housekeeper and I are colleagues, and we both know how to raise ghosts.

I frowned.

Because, when the old butler opened the space inside the talisman, mana fluctuations appeared. After sensing it, they were consistent with the fluctuations emitted by the evil spells in Zuo Manzhong, the owner of this place.

In other words, the evil spell on Zuo Man was the work of the old housekeeper.

This disgusts me.

Living in Zuo's villa, eating from others, using others' food, and earning a high salary, should correspondingly be provided with a housekeeper job in order to be worthy of this treatment?

What the heck is casting a black spell on your employer?

Not only is there a lack of responsibility, but there is also a problem with the outlook on life.

He also raises ghosts, but I despise his behavior.

It is well said in Maoshan Ghost Sect Secret Book, the magic techniques do not distinguish between high and low, nor good and evil. It all depends on the character of the person who uses them.

I think that although I raise ghosts and guard corpses, I am upright and upright, worthy of heaven and earth, and no one can fault me.

But the old butler of Zuozhai has obviously gone astray, and he is considered an evil mage.

Of course I don't appreciate what he did.

After the old guy took in the little female ghost, he sat in front of the dim desk lamp for a long time.

I felt bored and was about to leave, but the next moment I stopped and looked into the old guy's eyes.

The whites of his eyes were covered with black lines, which was an abnormality caused by some kind of evil spell being performed.

I became interested and watched from the sidelines.

I saw the old guy taking out a lot of bits and pieces of gadgets from his arms, mashing them with utensils, mixing them with three strange red, yellow and green liquids, and placing them upside down in a porcelain bowl.

He bit his middle finger and squeezed out the blood dripping from it.

At this moment, his face had aged a lot, and it was obvious that part of his longevity had been sacrificed.

Following his low incantation, the liquid mixed in the porcelain bowl suddenly caught fire, and the flames shot up to a height of more than one meter.

A ferocious look appeared on the old housekeeper's face, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Duh!"

Pointing to a point, the flame suddenly extinguished, leaving only a small layer of transparent liquid in the porcelain bowl.

He used a small jade bottle to carefully collect the transparent liquid. During the process, he even wore rubber gloves and did not dare to touch the transparent liquid directly.

I can't understand the process of his spell casting, which is completely different from the method I know, but it does not prevent me from knowing one thing, that transparent liquid refined using evil methods is definitely not something fun.

I have even more contempt for this guy.

Is there any need to explain the purpose of refining this thing? It must be used by Yin people! It is enough to show that he is an old Yin coin.

"Zuo Xingyuan, I didn't want to treat you like this. After all, I watched you grow up, but who let you take the title of my granddaughter?

The person living in my talisman is the real Zuo Xingyuan!

I have adopted her since she was a little girl the size of a palm.

Unexpectedly, Madam gave birth to twins not long ago, which stimulated her to remember her own identity. She was Madam's biological daughter, but she died after birth.

Zuo Man, that shameless man, raised so many women outside, and one of them gave birth to a daughter at the same time. He had an idea and brought back the baby girl born by the woman outside. The one who occupied the magpie's nest was Zuo Xingyuan, his wife's biological child.

How could it be reasonable to keep it?

Now, it’s time to send this faker of yours to death!

Don’t blame me, ‘Qu Bo’.”

The old housekeeper murmured to himself, with a cruel smile on his face.

What I was listening to was horrifying.

When I heard the name Zuo Xingyuan, I had an intuition that it was Shang Chun, the rescue target I was looking for.

After listening to Qu Bo's words, we can figure out that in the dream, Shang Chun's name was Zuo Xingyuan.

She should be Zuo Man's eldest daughter.

Nominally, she is the biological sister of the twin twins, born to that beautiful woman.

But this is not the case. The old housekeeper Qu Bo knows the true origin of Zuo Xingyuan.

She was actually the daughter born to another woman by that passionate man Zuo Man, who took the place of the daughter born to the beautiful woman.

The reason is that the child died after birth, and only then did the little girl with bow-tie and white shoes appear.

After she became a ghost, she was taken in by Qu Bo and raised until now.

Not long ago I just remembered that I am the real Zuo Xingyuan.

As for Qu Bo saying that the little female ghost is his biological granddaughter? I haven't figured out what's going on.

But what is certain is that Qu Bo became murderous towards the one who occupied the magpie's nest, and refined the transparent substance just for Zuo Xingyuan.

In other words, Qu Bo wants to harm the target I want to protect, Shang Chun!

How could this be true?

I think I have found the source of the nightmare.

"We must rescue Shang Chun before Qu Bo kills him. Hurry up and find Shang Chun, who is Zuo Xingyuan."

Without daring to stop, I walked out through the wall, flew up to the second floor, followed a few maids in charge of cleaning, and finally heard Zuo Xingyuan's message.

A certain room on the second floor is her bedroom. Of course she is sleeping at this time.

"Are you sleeping? Uncle Qu is going to kill you. Get up quickly!"

Feeling anxious in my heart, I rushed through several walls and penetrated into the room where Zuo Xingyuan was.

Suspended half a foot above the ground, looking at the girl lying there covered with a thin quilt, I was dumbfounded.

She has finely trimmed short hair, a delicate and beautiful face similar to Zuo Man's, and a pair of lovely large dimples on her cheeks.

But this face has nothing in common with Shang Chun.

Generally speaking, when a person is in a dream, the image of the soul will undergo some changes, but the original appearance can still be vaguely distinguished.

But the Zuo Xingyuan in front of her looked nothing like the beautiful girl Shang Chun!

The only similarity is that they are both beautiful girls.

What's even weirder is that after I got close to Zuo Xingyuan, I could sense that she was the core of this weird dream.

In other words, she should be the image of Shang Chun in his nightmare.

I don’t understand. Anyway, as long as she is sure that the owner of the nightmare is her, then she has found the wrong target!

I rushed over, trying to shake the person awake.

It would be such a simple thing to take her out of the dream barrier and wake up Shang Chun outside.

The next moment, I was stunned.

He watched suspiciously as his hand penetrated the short-haired girl's body, unable to touch her at all.

"What's going on? How is it possible?"

I am in a soul state, and Shang Chun should be in the same state at this moment;

Even the people or any non-human beings shown in dreams are actually imagined by brain cells, and their basic components are consciousness molecules, which are closely related to the soul. In other words, I can all have access to them.

"But what's going on now?"

Reluctantly, I reached out and touched it again, but still couldn't touch it.

Completely confused, I wandered around the target for a long time, but no matter how I tried, I couldn't touch Zuo Xingyuan.

"What the hell."

I really don’t believe in evil anymore. I go out through the wall and touch people when I meet them in the villa.

The result is the same, whether it's the maid, Zuo Man, or even his beautiful wife and the twins, I can't touch them.

After the secret technique of Lingdun Tianji was unlocked, I rushed directly into Qu Bo's room, yelled in front of him, and jumped around repeatedly.

But this old guy who is proficient in black magic can't see or hear.

I'm speechless.

"This is unscientific!"

In desperation, I felt deeply confused and could only return to Zuo Xingyuan's room and wait quietly.

I don't know what I'm waiting for.
Chapter completed!