The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1345

Xin Lin’s words immediately ignited the Old Family Master’s fury.

"Presumptuous! What an insolent creature, since you saved Ziyue twice, I won’t pursue Murong’s matter with you. If you wish to die, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

In an instant, the ghost soldiers guarding the door moved like specters, swiftly surrounding Xin Lin.

"Old Family Master, all of this started because of me, it has nothing to do with Xin Lin, let her go."

The ghost soldiers exuded a powerful aura. Murong Ziyue knew with her current strength, she might not be able to handle even one, let alone several.

"Ziyue, don’t beg him, what is there to beg from an old man with a blocked Spirit Vein."

Xin Lin scoffed lightly, showing a look of disdain.

"Dear ancestor, please could you say less."

Mu Chen almost choked from Xin Lin’s words.

This ancestor was really too adept at offending people.

She actually called the old ancestor a blockage?

Mu Chen couldn’t imagine what kind of rage the old ancestor would have.

Suddenly, the ghost soldiers halted in their tracks, as if immobilized by a spell.

"What did you say! Little one, say it again?"

There was a mix of anger and urgency in the Old Family Master’s voice.

"I can say it as many times as you want, an old man with a blocked Spirit Vein."

Xin Lin shrugged.

The ghost soldiers rushed forward, grabbing hold of Xin Lin.

With several ghost soldiers from the Blood Realm attacking together, others had no chance to intervene.

"Xin Lin! Family head!"

Murong Ziyue and Mu Chen were both in a panic.

But neither of them could stop the Old Family Master.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Lin was taken into the courtyard by the ghost soldiers.

"Mu Chen, rescue Xin Lin quickly."

Murong Ziyue was deeply anxious, regretting bringing Xin Lin to Fengdong.

Mu Chen was also very nervous, but he dared not enter the courtyard without the Old Family Master’s orders.

Soon, the ghost soldiers withdrew, but there was no trace of Xin Lin.

"This?"

Mu Chen was a bit surprised, not seeing Xin Lin’s body dragged out.

This didn’t align with the Old Family Master’s usual conduct; wasn’t Xin Lin supposed to be dismembered and thrown to the jackals?

Or could it be that the Family Head intended to turn Xin Lin into a ghost soldier?

Mu Chen felt a shiver down his spine.

"Family Head! Spare her, she... she..."

Mu Chen still wanted to say something.

"Shut up, this has nothing to do with you, back off."

The Old Family Master’s voice was full of impatience.

But it was merely impatience; there was no anger?

Mu Chen sensed something was amiss, but also felt somewhat relieved.

It seemed the Old Family Master didn’t plan to kill Xin Lin?

But how could he tolerate Xin Lin’s insolence?

"Let’s retreat for now. It looks like the Old Family Master doesn’t intend to kill Xin Lin. Our presence here will only provoke him."

Mu Chen advised, but Murong Ziyue remained unmoved.

"I won’t leave until Xin Lin comes out."

Murong Ziyue responded coldly.

She stood there like a statue, waiting.

Mu Chen shrugged, deciding to withdraw first.

He needed to find out what that old Ghost Shiva did to Murong Ziyue’s mother.

With Murong Ziyue’s current temper, if anything happened to her mother, it might cause chaos in Fengdong.

Meanwhile, within the shadowed courtyard.

Contrary to the worries of Murong Ziyue and others, Xin Lin was unharmed; she was merely confronting an elder.

The elder was covered in white hair, his face lined with countless wrinkles.