"If it weren't for Your Excellency's aggressiveness, why would you have made such a fuss?" Wen Jun was calm and relaxed, still sitting in place, as if everything in front of him was just idle, and it didn't make him move in the slightest.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Sun Jiahe's eyes were sharp.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Wen Jun stopped, "But if we don't resist, don't we still have to die? In that case, it is better for everyone to die together."

Sun Jiahe was furious and said, "Do you really think we don't dare?"

"Of course you dare." Wen Jun stopped, "That's right, we dare."

Sun Jiahe finally understood that these two people were not joking, nor were they playing psychological warfare with them, they really dared!

At this time, the evil spirit outside the window had already rolled in, and its upper body fell to the ground first, and then crawled forward with its hands and feet.

Just as it touched the water, it sank down as if it had been caught by something.

It quickly melted into the female corpse at the bottom of the water, and the female corpse slowly opened its eyes, its eyes bulging out like fish eyes.

Sun Jiahe was anxious and said loudly, "Ah Lu, think of a way!"

Ah Lu's face was full of anxiety, her forehead was covered with sweat, and bean-sized drops of sweat flowed down her cheeks.

But she's at her limit.

The paper door behind him was completely opened, and a swollen man with wet hair sticking to his face and covering his cheeks walked in.

Sun Jiahe said angrily, "Since you can't control it, send me out quickly." I don't want to die with you."

"I, I can't do it." Lu was about to cry.

She also wanted to escape, but this space was no longer out of her control, and the strength of the evil spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and she felt as if something was surging in her body.

She began to tremble, and her eyes flowed out. A tear of blood.

"I, I throw in the towel, please. Stop!" Ah Lu, who had not been able to live just now, was full of pain and pleading at this time: "As long as you don't let this evil spirit get out of control, let me do anything."

"It's late." Bai Zhou withdrew her hand, and at this time she was wearing the gown, with a lotus crown on her head, like a fairy from the Song Dynasty, "He has woken up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirit that had last entered the room sank into the water and merged with the female corpse.

Sun Jiahe was angry and anxious, and said sharply, "Do you know what you're doing? You have ruined the entire city of Darong! You are sinners in Darong City."

With his impotent rage, the female corpse in the river moved her hands and feet, and the next moment she floated.

A miserable white hand stretched out from the surface of the water and grabbed Ah Lu's ankle, and a cold chill carved into the bone marrow rushed up from the soles of his feet, Ah Lu's face changed drastically, and he let out a last wail. ap.

The next moment she sank into the water and disappeared.

She died, and died quietly at the hands of the revived evil spirit.

Sun Jiahe finally compromised, he slowed down his tone, and said, "You two, since you have the courage to release that evil spirit, there must be a way to escape. Well, if you are willing to take me out with you and escape from this realm, I can give you anything you want."

"What can you give us?" Wen Junzhi seemed a little interested.

"Stygian coins." Sun Jiahe gritted his teeth and endured the heartache and said, "I can give you the Stygian Coin. I have in my hand a four-dollar coin that I can give to you. You know the value of this coin, right? Even if you have it, who would think that there are more Stygian coins?"

"It's an attractive price." Wen Junzhi seemed to be seriously considering, but after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, because I don't know how to get out."

"You!" Sun Jiahe felt that he had been played, he was furious, and wanted to step forward, but suddenly felt a chill under his feet, he looked down and found that the miserable white hand stretched out again and grabbed his ankle.

"Damn!" He took out a piece of colorful paper from the pocket of his clothes, which was a little roughly printed, but there was a portrait of the Jade Emperor on it, and there were some words "Heaven and Earth Bank" on it.

It's a four-dollar coin.

He threw the coin into the water, and the white hand seemed to hesitate, but it could not resist the temptation of the money, let go of him, grabbed the coin with his hand, and sank into the water.

Sun Jiahe shouted, "Since you have taken my money, you have to let me go!" Let me out!"

Before he finished speaking, a layer of ripples rippled in his body, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing on the Song Dynasty style street, surrounded by bustling pedestrians.

"I, I'm back?" He was amazed, then ecstatic.

"I'm really back!" He excitedly grabbed a young lady in Hanfu next to him, the other party's hand was warm, and he could feel the heartbeat from the pulse.

That's right, living people, not hallucinations.

He's really escaped from the Spirit Realm!