"Ye-feng, actually, we just want to …"

Zhao Shucheng gritted his teeth with great difficulty and finally said, "Tonight, I will follow you."

For a while, it was silent.

The expression on Ye Feng's face instantly became very interesting.

"Follow us, Zhao Shucheng. Do you know what you're talking about? Or perhaps, do you remember the bet we made earlier?"

Zhao Shucheng's expression froze. He remembered the moment he spoke nonsense to Ye Feng in front of the Gate of Heaven. His expression immediately turned extremely ugly, as if it was dead.

"This …"

It would have been fine if it was a long time ago, but this was a bet that just happened yesterday.

To be honest, he really didn't want to ask Ye Feng for help.

However, other than him, Ye Feng, no other true disciple had the ability to set up the Demon Subduing Array.

And last night, Zhao Shucheng's face must have been memorized by the ghost servant's master. If he was left alone, it would be very dangerous for him for the next six days.

"Of course I remember that bet. I will give you all the points according to the bet, and no matter what, I will never find you for revenge." He saw that Ye Feng did not give him an answer, so he pursed his lips and added.

"Not enough."

"What?" Zhao Shucheng's old face froze.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, "You lost the bet and gave me the points. This is a logical thing and not a bargaining chip for your protection. If you want to follow us, that's fine, but you can't defy a single one of my orders."

Hearing the word "okay", Zhao Shucheng's mood improved a little, but Ye Feng's next sentence made his mood drop to the bottom.

"What? You can't disobey? If you want me to die, then I will listen to your words." Zhao Shucheng came back to his senses and couldn't help but scold.

"Of course not. I can write down the specific rules in the blood pact. I will naturally exclude any unreasonable requests. This can only be considered a method to restrain each other."

Ye Feng smiled and continued, "So, under the constraints of the blood contract, listen to me and I will protect your life. Isn't this simple Equivalent Exchange Contract good enough?"

A few complex expressions flashed across Zhao Shucheng's face. He wanted to say something but hesitated and eventually nodded.

"Alright, as long as you can survive, you can promise not to rob me of my treasures and do something else. I can accept that."

"It seems that my reputation as a treasured person has spread quite far," Ye Feng sighed.

Zhao Shucheng's eyes widened as he almost blurted out, "Nonsense! Does this even need to be spread? Didn't I experience it myself last night?"

"Is that so?"

Ye Feng's words almost made Zhao Shucheng explode on the spot.

It had to be known that it was the Ice Emperor Sword that Ye Feng had inherited from his ancestors.

"Okay, I understand what Zhao Shucheng means. What about you guys …"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed as he looked at the two lackeys behind Zhao Shucheng.

"Since Brother Zhao says it's acceptable, then we have no problems."

"Satisfying."

Since they had already agreed to sign the blood contract, it would only take a short while. After all, in this aspect, Ye Feng was already an experienced player. His speed and agility shocked the three people in front of him.

Ye Feng rolled up one of the blood contracts, smiled in satisfaction, and threw it into the magic crystal ring.

"Very good. Now, listen carefully. In order to prevent the ghost servants from hiding anywhere, I want you to follow my instructions and tear down all the eaves and beams in this d.a.m.ned town."

"... "What?"

… ….

Since the blood contract was already set, Zhao Shucheng and the others could only follow Ye Feng's plans and unceasingly tear down the beams on the eaves of the dead town.

After all, this task was a little tough, but it could not be considered excessive. After all, it was within the scope of the blood contract.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Another large piece of roof was torn off by Zhao Shuzhe.

High in the sky, tiles and rocks flew everywhere.

Zhao Shucheng was so tired that he sat limply on the ground with one hand covering his nose. After a while, he choked on the dust that had risen from his nose. He then stood up and sat even further away.

On his back, several beads of perspiration could be seen.

As Zhao Shucheng's lackey, the situation for the other two wasn't any better.

"Ye Feng, you brat forced me, Zhao Shucheng, to this extent. Just you wait." His mouth was filled with curses.

From his point of view, only a b.a.s.t.a.r.d like Ye Feng could come up with the idea of a large-scale demolition in a foreign world.

"This won't do, Brother Zhao. Didn't you say that you can never take revenge on him? Don't be impulsive and ruin your own future." Liang Mu couldn't help but remind him when he heard this.

Zhao Shucheng unhappily glared at him, "Fourth brother, you should know that blood oaths and blood contracts are things that I can ask my father to go to the Spirit Martial Sect and find a way to get rid of him."

"However, the Spirit Martial Sect …" Liang Mu laughed bitterly.

"Alright, alright. I won't talk about the Spirit Martial Sect. Can it be that I can't even grumble now?" Zhao Shucheng sighed as his body became weak.

Even he knew in his heart that it would be extremely difficult for the Spiritual Martial Sect to help him.

"Brother Zhao, you can complain, but it will take a lot of effort. According to Ye Feng's instructions, we've only taken a small part of it, we still have more than half of it waiting for us." Bai Ting covered his head with sweat and stood up again.

"Bai Lao Wu, don't just focus on selling labor. If you have the time to think about it, although Ye Feng's method seems very obvious, if you want to use the characteristics of these ghost servants that cannot be seen in public, you have to demolish the roof and kill them off. The problem is, these houses can't be completely demolished within three days."

"This …" The other two people also began to ponder about this question, frowning deeply.

If they were unable to kill the ghost servants during the day, even if the number of ghost servants were to decrease by one third, the result would still be how different they would be tonight.

Zhao Shucheng smiled helplessly and shook his head. "I don't care. The ground is covered with dust and it's hard to breathe. I'll go to the eaves to rest for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more. With a leap, he flew to the top of the house and scanned his surroundings, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

It was fine if he didn't want to see, but with a single look, he froze on the spot.

"Oh my G.o.d …"

His eyes suddenly opened wide as if he was about to burst out from his eyes. He then looked around before heading to the higher ground, wanting to confirm what he had just thought.

"Brother Zhao, what happened to you?"

"Don't ask, just come up and see for yourselves."

Liang Mu and Bai Ting looked at each other. There was doubt in their eyes. They immediately jumped up according to Zhao Shucheng's words and scanned the area.

As a result, their expressions became petrified.

"This …"

It turned out that according to Ye Feng's instructions, the houses that they had demolished earlier were not randomly demolished. It was actually like a formation that stretched out continuously.

If a person were to carefully observe the surroundings, it seemed that there would be some kind of rule.

"Ye Feng, what is he trying to do? Could it be that destroying the roofs of these houses is not as simple as we thought?"

Zhao Shucheng was deep in thought. He raised his head and looked into the distance.

… ….

Within the dark cave, a bone-chilling aura permeated the air.

"They really have the guts to demolish the rooftops of this d.a.m.ned town while it's still morning."

The girl was too excited. She crushed a small wine cup in her hand. Her beautiful face was full of anger that could not be described with words.

"Calm your anger, Lord Hanyue. Do you want me to hide somewhere and obstruct you from afar while you wait for an opportunity to kill them?"

A young man was kneeling on the ground. Without even raising his head, he respectfully asked,

"About this... "No need, I don't really care about the death of some low-level ghost servants, but if something happens to a high-cla.s.s ghost servant like you, then who can accompany me to relieve my boredom?"

The anger on Han Yue's face receded a bit before turning to smile and say,

"With the great kindness of Lord Hanyue, Zhou Feng has been able to make Lord Hanyue die with a head smeared across the ground."

"Ai, you are a good person, but you are too boring. Everything can go down the drain. If you continue like this, do you believe that I can change into a high level ghost servant?"

Han Yue helplessly shook her head. She was showing loyalty to him all the time, so she was gradually becoming annoyed.

When Zhou Feng heard this, he was stunned. His pale face instantly turned even paler.

"Lord Hanyue …"

If he could not become a high-ranked ghost servant, did that not mean that he would become a low-ranked ghost servant without any consciousness and only with instincts?

This was an outcome that he absolutely did not want to see and had been trying his best to avoid. If not, why would he be so flattering and lose all of his pride as a man.

"Alright, I was just joking with you. Are you serious? Where would there be a ghost servant more outstanding than you? I haven't even seen one yet …" "Wait a moment..."

"What's wrong, Lord Hanyue?" Zhou Feng's expression turned cold as he looked at him, at a loss.

Han Yue's beautiful eyes were filled with laughter. Suddenly, her expression froze on the spot as the image of a person appeared in her mind.

… When the dead were dancing in the wind and the ghosts were walking in the night …

The existence of the undulating magic array that was used to kill ghost servants in all directions was like a G.o.d of slaughter that left a deep impression in her heart.

"Ye Feng, tonight, I see that you have lost your Silver Heart Powder. What qualifications do you have to compete with me? As for your position as a high-ranked ghost servant, it seems that I can consider you …"

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