In the dormitory,
Lu Fei and Jing Jian swung their magical weapons together at the white-haired ghost hanging upside down on the wall.
The light flickered.
The white-haired ghost, unable to resist, fell to the ground, trembling weakly.
Its eight eyes, two by two, lost their luster.
When only the pair of eyes on its face remained, it seemed to remember something and with great effort turned its head towards the bed where Xiaozhu lay.
Xiaozhu finally woke up, opening his eyes in confusion and looking around the dormitory dazedly.
Upon seeing the white-haired ghost, he shuddered violently and retreated in terror.
"G-ghost..."
Then, he seemed to recognize the distorted face, and was taken aback for a moment.
"A-xiang?"
The white-haired ghost dragged its dying body towards Xiaozhu, but closed its eyes forever before reaching the bed.
Beneath her, there was a cluster of golden, shimmering threads.
Fine as hair, dazzling and eye-catching!
It was impossible to look away.
Outside the dormitory.
"Why the sudden backlash..."
Sally felt dizzy and staggered backwards.
The spider seemed to be affected as well, its furry body trembling and its needle-like mouthparts unable to pierce down.
"There's a chance!"
Iron Shenglan immediately channeled her magic, shaking the spider off her, and then thrust her double maces with great force.
The spider desperately leaped away, scuttling back to Sally's feet.
And the venomous insect that had blocked the money sword also fell instantly at this moment.
Zhang Molin retrieved his magic weapon and rushed to Tie Shenglan's side, his face full of tension.
"Miss Shenglan, you..."
"It's okay, it didn't bite me."
Tie Shenglan rubbed her neck and revealed a brisk smile.
"Did Lu Fei and the others succeed when the sorcerer suddenly failed?"
"Most likely. I heard that when the sorcery fails, the sorcerer will suffer a backlash!"
"That's wonderful!"
The two were overjoyed and their confidence greatly increased as they blocked Sally's path of retreat.
Sally recovered from her dizziness, clutching her chest and struggling to lift her head, gazing towards the girls' dormitory.
The lights were on in the dormitory.
Afterward.
The door opened.
Lu Fei and Jing Jian strode out.
"Lu Fei!"
"Brother Jing!"
Tie Shenglan and the other person were even more delighted, their originally nervous hearts completely at ease.
"Master Sally, right?"
Lu Fei walked over with a smile.
"Very unwelcome to China!"
Sally's face darkened, and she finally realized, "You weren't cursed! You were just pretending, you frauds!"
"As an excellent sorcerer, to not even know whether your opponent is cursed or not, you are, unqualified! You're simply too incompetent!"
Lu Fei pursed his lips, shook his head, and gave a thumbs-down gesture.
"You!"
Sally felt a rush of blood to her chest, almost unable to breathe.
"Xuanmen of Huaxia, despicable and shameless..."
"Go to hell!" Jing Jian really couldn't bear it any longer and burst out with a curse, "You cause harm in our Huaxia and then call us despicable! Letting a piece of trash like you live is just polluting the air!"
"Damn transgender!"
"Don't let him go!"
The four of them rushed forward, surrounding Sally.
Sally's face was deathly pale, and his expression was extremely ugly. He staggered, with no room left to retreat.
"You've forced me into this!"
He bit through his own tongue, spewing a mouthful of black blood onto the tattoos on his arms.
In an instant, the tattoos seemed to come alive, crawling all over his skin. On his forehead, pairs of black eyeballs emerged.
He seemed to have transformed himself into a black widow!
This eerie transformation made Zhang Molin and Tie Shenglan feel a heavy weight in their hearts.
"Young Master Molin, Miss Shenglan, leave it to us."
Lu Fei and Jing Jian strode forward, their expressions calm.
"He still has a little spider, which is hard to deal with. Just now, Miss Shenglan almost fell for its trick," Zhang Molin said anxiously.
"Don't worry! This is China, protected by the true dragon. A few mere bugs can't make any waves here!"
The two of them smiled faintly.
The spider by Sally's feet immediately leaped up and pounced towards the two of them.
"Ca..." Zhang Molin shouted in alarm.
Lu Fei and Jing Jian both vibrated with their magical power.
It seemed as if a golden light flickered over their bodies.
The spider instantly fell to the ground, lying on its back, twitching slightly.
"Hea..."
Zhang Molin was left speechless with amazement.
Tie Shenglan suddenly realized: "So, they are not afraid of bugs! That's great!"
Immediately after.
Lu Fei swung his staff out.
A lightning bolt flew out, accurately striking the black spider.
Black smoke rose, and in an instant, all that was left of the spider was a charred husk.
Puh!
Sally spat out another mouthful of black blood, nearly losing her balance.
He had intended to use one of the most vicious blood curses in Sorcery to empower himself and kill these detestable Chinese cultivators.
But unexpectedly, before he could succeed, he was backfired again.
"You are still too weak!"
Lu Fei walked up to him, shaking his head with disdain.
"Not even a toe of our Chinese mystic arts can you compare to!"
"You..."
Black blood instantly gushed from the eye on his forehead. Sally collapsed to the ground in agony, the runes on his arm turning into a swarm of black worms that voraciously devoured his body.
The backlash of the curse.
The backlash of the blood curse.
"Revenge! Help me get revenge..."
With the last bit of strength he had, he tore open the pendant on his chest, and a yellow liquid oozed out.
In less than half a minute, his body was completely eaten away by the worms, leaving only a pile of foul-smelling black blood.
At the same time.
A thousand miles away in Southeast Asia.
A black-robed sorcerer suddenly opened his eyes.
Several bizarre pendants hung from his chest, one of which suddenly broke, dropping the corpse oil.
"Sally?"
The sorcerer furrowed his brow, grabbing the pendant in his hand, allowing the corpse oil to soak through his skin.
He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely dark and grim.
"China, revenge!"
Jinhong Garment Factory.
Dead silence.
"Dad, that damned transvestite has been in there for so long; he should have taken care of all those nuisances by now, right?"
"Keep your voice down, don't be disrespectful to Master Sally! Sorcerers are very petty, if he hears you, you won't get away with it!"
"No matter how powerful he is, can he have super hearing?"
"He uses insect breeding; any of those bugs outside might be his spies. It's better to be careful!"
"Dad, did that witch finally spit out the golden silk thread?"
In the car, Father and son Golden peered impatiently through the window in the direction of the factory.
"What about we go inside and take a look?"
"If we run into that witch, it will be troublesome."
"With...with Master Sally there, what are we afraid of? If Sally has ulterior motives and takes away the golden silk, our loss will be huge."
"Son, you've gotten smarter; why didn't I think of that! Come on, let's go in and check!"
The father and son grew more and more anxious as they waited, and could not bear it any longer. They decided to go to the factory to investigate.
However.
Mr. Golden had just opened the car door.
A noose, curled in a loop, suddenly dropped down!
His body abruptly stiffened, and his face turned ashen in an instant.
"Dad, why haven't you come down yet?"
Young Master Jin, finding it odd that his father had not gotten out of the car for a long time, turned around curiously.