Sima Yu and Yu Tianyang's temperaments were truly the same.
One wanted to dig a grave.
The other was even more thorough, directly killing their way to the door.
In the living room.
Sima Yu said coldly," The eastern city has been quiet for a long time. It seems that many people have long forgotten how deep the water here is."”
"When Grand Grandmaster was still alive, no one dared to be impudent in the sect!”
Yuan Peng was silent, but he didn't agree in his heart.
Young Master's decision was a little unreliable.
That's right, when your Great Grandmaster was around, the Sima Clan could indeed be lawless, but things have changed now.
They had been buried underground for many years.
As the saying goes, tea leaves when people leave. Although those powerful families in Xia country would be afraid, they would not be afraid.
At this time, it was better to keep a low profile.
It would be bad if he got into big trouble.
However, although he had such thoughts, he did not dare to say them out loud.
When the Young Master was in charge of the Sima Clan, he had used iron-blooded methods in a short period of time, which had indeed raised the prestige of the Sima Clan to another level.
The family head and the others were also very satisfied and trusted the young master.
Yuan Peng had no say in his decision.
She could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Speaking of which, the Sima Clan's strength was indeed there, so there shouldn't be any big problems.
"Yuan Peng, what else do you want to say?”
Seeing Yuan Peng's hesitant expression, Sima Yu looked over.
However, his gaze was a little cold.
" Young Master," Yuan Peng laughed awkwardly and said," I…I don't have any objections. I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you."”
"Yes."
Sima Yu nodded in satisfaction.
"Don't tell my grandfather about such a small matter, understand?”
" Uh…" Yuan Peng was helpless and could only nod."Yes, Young Master, I understand."
If the other party did not mention it, he really wanted to inform the family head.
However, Young Master was after all the leader of the Sima Clan now, so he could still clearly distinguish which was more important.
……
The night was getting deeper and deeper.
After Yuan Peng left, Sima Yu went to her own study.
Kacha!
After pressing the mechanism, the entire bookcase opened automatically.
A dark room appeared in Sima Yu's sight.
There was no light in the dark room, only a dim candlestick, dotted with a half-bright and half-dark light.
Sima Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart as he walked in.
The door of the secret room closed automatically.
The dark room was very spacious. When Sima Yu stood there, she felt that everything had suddenly become clear.
In the huge space, there was only a dark red table quietly placed there.
On the table, there was candlelight, yellow paper, and offerings…
At this moment, the usually iron-blooded Sima Yu had a rare trace of fear on his face.
However, this trace of fear was mixed with anticipation.
After standing on the spot for a while, Sima Yu stepped forward.
He picked up the dagger on the table and cut his finger without hesitation.
Fresh blood dripped down and flowed automatically along the patterns on the table, gathering on the ghost statue at the front.
In an instant, the grayish-black statue suddenly emitted a red light that spread until the entire dark room was covered in red light.
Sima Yu licked his lips, the look of anticipation on his face growing stronger.
Not long after, the red light dissipated, and a shadow rose from the statue and slowly condensed in the sky.
It was a ball of black fog. One could vaguely see fangs and a bloody tongue dancing.
His sharp eyes slowly opened.
"Sima Clan's junior, why did you call me out?”
The black shadow let out a voice that was like muffled thunder, exploding in Sima Yu's ears.
Upon seeing this black shadow, Sima Yu hurriedly bowed and said,""Lord Ghost King, this junior is Sima Yu. I implore Lord Ghost King to kill someone.”
"Who is it?"
The Ghost King's voice was calm, as if he was asking about a trivial matter.
Sima Yu replied," I don't know his name, but there's an address. He's a spirit medium."”
"Speak."
The Ghost King said concisely.
Sima Yu quickly told him the detailed address.
"I know," the Ghost King said."Tomorrow night, before the ugly hour, the head will appear on the table."”
"Thank you, Lord Ghost King."
Sima Yu bowed again.
"Is there anything else?" asked the Ghost King.
"No, you can rest."”
With that, he slowly left the dark room.
After closing the door, Sima Yu took a deep breath. Beads of sweat had formed on his forehead.
Although this wasn't the first time he had met the Ghost King, every time he met him, he was terrified.
He didn't know how the Ghost King came to the Sima Clan, and his grandfather didn't give an explanation.
That was not important.
With such a powerful existence protecting the Sima Clan, this was his confidence.
In the dark room.
After Sima Yu left, the black shadow fluctuated and muttered to himself," The Sima Clan's little brat is really getting worse with each generation…"
" Lord Ghost Saint, why should I protect such a family…"
"When can we leave?"
"How about…"
Thinking of a possibility, the black shadow trembled violently as if it was shivering. It seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying.
"Forget it, I still want to live a few hundred more years…"
Just thinking about it made him so afraid. One could imagine how cruel the Ghost Saint was in his heart.
" Bear with it for another hundred years. Maybe the Ghost Saint will come to pick me up…"
After fantasizing for a while, the black shadow slowly dispersed.
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