Free gift of/cursed ghost

Biwu courtyard.

The surrounding walls were in ruins, and the branches and leaves were broken.

In the pool of blood, there was a body that had been torn apart. Livor mortis had already appeared on the body. It was old nine.

Next to the ninth brother's head was the bloodied third brother.

As for the fifth brother, he stood on the spot, his body stiff and his eyes unfocused. He was still immersed in the illusion.

PEI Ling's expression was gloomy as he casually placed a stack of talismans into his storage bag.

He had interrogated the mastermind just now, but the other party was too tight-lipped. Even though he had used the system to seize the harmonious spirit realm and create talismans, the third brother didn't reveal a single word until his death.

On the other hand, Yu Xue Zhao's side had some gains.