Chapter 63 63 Shadow of the Blood Beast

Chapter 63 63. Shadow of the Blood Beast

"Mr. Xia, the Lord is waiting for you in Hall 3."

The guard pushed open another door and bowed, "Go to the end and turn left to see it."

The corridor was very long, with scattered dim candlelight swaying on the walls with dragon carvings and painted buildings on both sides.

"Okay, thank you."

Xia Feng smiled and nodded, and walked to the end.

He smelled the breath of evil power, which was very strong, almost catching up with the concentration of Miss Evil Dragon's breath.

But this evil power was not active, so it was not brought by the evil beast itself, but simply a high concentration of evil spirit liquid.

"It's a bit interesting." Xia Feng came to the end and looked to the left, and a dark red tall door came into view.

The tall door was engraved with the gilded number [3].

The evil power came from this door, but it seemed to be suppressed and sealed, and ordinary spiritualists below the Venerable could hardly feel it.

But Xia Feng is not an ordinary spiritualist. When he arrived at the door, he could even directly sense the appearance of the evil force inside. It seemed to be sealed by a small ball and suspended in the air.

It was obvious that someone wanted to kill him.

Although it was the prince who summoned him, there was no reason for the prince to harm him. It was probably the prince's big son who did it.

And the guard who led him to Hall 3 was probably Li Siwen's man.

This was not a perfect murder plan, but this was the prince's territory. After the rice was cooked, the prince probably had to cover for Li Siwen.

After all, the evil dragon forest was next to it. It was normal for a first-level spiritualist to accidentally trigger some mechanism and then die from the evil force.

Xia Feng looked back and saw that there was no surveillance around.

The door was ajar. He knocked on the door as if he didn't know anything. After a long time, he saw no response and pushed the door open in confusion.

There was a conference room inside. In the center was a dark red ball, less than half the size of a palm, which shot straight towards him as he pushed the door.

At the moment when the ball shot out of the door, he closed the door without changing his expression. The ball seemed to sense something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but was caught by Xia Feng.

The ball hummed and vibrated, and the terrifying evil force rushed into his heart in an instant through his palm.

Crack——

The bead shattered and turned into ordinary glass shards, scattered all over the ground, and a short and thin metal wire inside disappeared and dimmed.

"It looks like some kind of spiritual weapon." Xia Feng picked up the metal wire and took a look. The glass chip connected at the bottom was clearly written with the words "Pingshan Technology".

"Dong——"

"Dongdong——"

With the inflow of the evil spirit liquid, the heart activity increased again, and it seemed to have finally reached a critical point. Xia Feng's face changed slightly, and the numb current rushed from the heart to the limbs and bones, reaching the depths of the soul.

[Repair progress of the evil demon heart: 0.01%]

[Activate basic magic power: Shadow of the blood beast]

[Effect 1: The impurities of the blood beast filtered out can be precipitated into the shadow. When the shadow of the self overlaps with the target shadow, a shadow channel is established. At this time, the target shadow can also become a container for storing blood beasts. ]

[Effect 2: All shadows connected through the shadow channel will become your weapons to invade the target soul. You can control the blood beast to erode the target soul along the shadow. The erosion effect depends on the target's mental strength.]

A lot of information passed through his mind, and Xia Feng's eyes widened: "I'm going to lose it."

This ability looks very powerful, killing people invisibly, but the premise is to make good use of the light source.

While thinking, he threw a ball of blood beast mist in his hand to the ground, and the moment he swallowed and assimilated the glass slag on the ground, he sank into the shadow and disappeared.

Xia Feng looked at his inexplicably gloomy shadow, and suddenly felt that his ability was getting closer and closer to the evil villain.

It was copying and robbing, and mental erosion, which was very outrageous.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the slightly opened door and nodded, "Well, just pretend I haven't been here."

Xia Feng put his hands in his pockets, turned around and leisurely returned the same way.

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Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

After watching Xia Feng enter the corridor, Li Siwen smiled and looked at Mu Qingtong: "Miss Qingtong, come with me, I have something to talk to you about."

Mu Qingtong glanced at the mushrooms beside her and said in a low voice, "There are no outsiders here, just say whatever you want to say."

"Things that cannot be seen in public should be said in a place that cannot be seen in public." Li Siwen smiled, "Miss Qingtong, are you sure you want to say it here?"

Mu Qingtong raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and the mask of a faint smile disappeared: "Ants always like to be complacent after doing all the evil things, so as to show their wisdom as mortals."

"What--" Li Siwen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and raised his eyes thoughtfully, "Do you know what I did?"

Mu Qingtong naturally didn't know what the other party had done, but she guessed it almost right, after all, she saw a lot of secrets from the memory of the second son of the prince.

For example, there is a spiritual weapon called the Er Ningzhu, which the two brothers like to use to kill people the most, silently, and after the death of the person, they can all blame the evil beast.

Mushroom looked at the two people in confusion, and was confused. What were they talking about?

"I have to say, Miss Qingtong, you are very smart."

"But you also have a lot of secrets, which is not a good thing~" Li Siwen said with a chuckle, and placed the mobile phone screen horizontally in front of Mu Qingtong.

It was written on it [I know you killed my brother. If you want to keep the matter secret, come to room 404]

Li Siwen put down the phone and smiled politely, but his eyes were staring at the woman in the black dress aggressively: "I believe Miss Qingtong can make a wise choice."

As he spoke, he raised a playful smile at the corner of his lips and turned away.

But strangely, he just walked to the center of the venue, but suddenly stopped in place, and his playful eyes gradually lost their spirit and became empty.

Mu Qingtong, who was sitting on the sofa, crossed her legs elegantly under her restrained black skirt, raised her high-footed glass of wine, swaying with blood, and sipped it into her red lips.

The dim candlelight red, her long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and the cold murderous intent was retracted under her golden pupils.

Now is not the best time to kill.

There are too many people in the banquet hall, and Li Siwen died suddenly. It is difficult to deal with the things in his mobile phone.

We have to wait until the end of the banquet to deal with this ant.

"Your Highness, I am the adopted son of Count Louis. I wonder how you think about the project I told you last time?" A man walked to Li Siwen with a smile and handed him a red wine glass.

Li Siwen looked up and stared at the man with empty eyes.

The man was stunned for a moment and said worriedly: "Your Highness, are you okay? You don't look very good."

Li Siwen's neck tilted to the left, and after a pause, he shook his head normally, took the red wine glass, and said indifferently: "You say."

Seeing that Li Siwen gave him a chance, the man hurriedly began to introduce his own entertainment projects, and many people gathered around him.

"You--" The guard was startled when he saw Xia Feng suddenly come out.

"What about me?" Xia Feng was puzzled.

The guard choked and said in a deep voice: "Didn't the prince summon you? Why did you come out so soon?"

Xia Feng rolled his eyes directly: "I feel like you are playing a trick on me. There is nothing in Hall 3."

"How could it be." The guard looked at the center of the venue subconsciously in confusion.

Xia Feng also looked in the direction of his gaze. He saw Li Siwen surrounded by a group of people and the crisscrossing shadows under their feet.