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When Su Jianyang and Yang Jing were about to hurriedly leave the interrogation room to go find witch Li, their steps suddenly came to a halt. In the dim moonlight, a figure stood outside the police station, a hunched figure that appeared mysterious and eerie in the shadows. Her appearance made the already oppressive night seem even more unsettling.
The two of them looked at this unexpected visitor in astonishment, almost unable to believe their eyes. Just as they hesitated whether to approach, the person spoke, her voice deep and powerful, accompanied by an ominous premonition: "Things have taken a turn... you went to a place you shouldn't have! Am I right?" This voice undoubtedly belonged to witch Li.
Yang Jing and Su Jianyang locked eyes, both seeing shock and confusion in each other's eyes. witch Li was not only mysterious, but always appeared at the most unexpected moments. Her words seemed to hint at some deeper secrets, making their worries even heavier.
Yang Jing finally gathered the courage and asked cautiously, " witch Li, we... we did go to a place, but we are not sure what it really is... Can you tell us? And, someone's situation is very bad right now, can you help us? He... might be the answer to everything."
witch Li's eyes revealed deep and complex emotions, as she slowly walked towards them, each step seeming to tread on the shadows in their hearts. Her voice rang out again, this time with a hint of seriousness: "I know where you've been, and I know the danger you're facing. But you must understand, once certain things are set in motion, there's no turning back."
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing felt uneasy under witch Li's deep, almost soul-piercing gaze. Her eyes seemed like sharp blades that could see through everything, evoking an involuntary sense of awe in them. Her gaze swept over the two of them, as if assessing their innermost thoughts.
"I feel an extremely strong evil power... Is it that outsider? Right!" witch Li's voice carried a hint of unquestionable seriousness, as if she already knew all the answers.
Su Jianyang swallowed hard, the tension evident in his voice: "Yes, Wu Cheng. He... is in very bad shape right now, and we don't know what he has done."
witch Li heard this and a hint of annoyance appeared on her face, accompanied by a heavy curse: "Damn it! Brat!" Her voice revealed an unquestionable authority and decisiveness. As soon as she finished speaking, she forcefully pushed the two people standing in front of her and strode into the police station.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing quickly followed, their steps seeming restless and uneasy. witch Li's appearance brought them a glimmer of hope, but also brought more unknowns and worries. Every step she took seemed firm and powerful, as if foreshadowing a major revelation to come.
As they walked through the long corridor towards the interrogation room, the two couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pressure. At this critical moment, they knew that witch Li might be the only person who could answer all their questions. As the door to the interrogation room gradually opened, a strange atmosphere spread through the air.
Wu Cheng sat in the chair, his posture unusually straight, his hands still tightly bound to the table with cold, iron handcuffs. However, the most shocking thing was his expression - his face was filled with a smile, a stark contrast to the extreme pain from before. This change left Su Jianyang and Yang Jing stunned, as their inner unease and confusion rushed over them like surging waves.
Yang Jing's eyes showed a look of fear and panic, and he trembled as he spoke, "Shaman... he wasn't like this just now, he..." Before he could finish his sentence, his words were abruptly cut off by witch Li's raised hand. She tightly held a talisman in her hand, on which ancient and mysterious runes seemed to be inscribed, emitting a power that was difficult to look at directly.
witch Li's gaze was cold and piercing, carrying an indescribable depth and wisdom. Her gestures were dignified and decisive, exuding an unquestionable aura. Her eyes locked onto Yang Jing, and with a slight tilt of her mouth, she signaled for him not to continue speaking.
The atmosphere in the interrogation room instantly became tense, with everyone's gaze focused on witch Li, waiting for her next move. She walked slowly towards Wu Cheng, each step appearing steady and resolute. Wu Cheng maintained his smile, but his eyes revealed a strange emptiness and distance, as if his consciousness had been controlled by some unknown force.
witch Li stood in front of Wu Cheng, her eyes seemingly holding deep secrets. She gently unfolded the talisman in her hand, preparing for the mysterious ritual to come. The air in the room seemed to grow heavier, and everyone's heartbeat became unusually clear at that moment, awaiting the incredible event about to unfold.
witch Li's talisman shimmered with a mysterious light in the dim lamplight. Her lips moved gently as she began to chant in a low, powerful voice, reciting incantations that were barely audible. Her voice was deep and resonant, carrying a sense of ancient authority and power. The air in the room vibrated with her incantations, intensifying the tense atmosphere.
At that moment, Wu Cheng suddenly spoke, but the sound that came from his mouth was completely different from his usual voice. It was a deep, powerful voice that sounded almost otherworldly, filled with a sense of threat and challenge. A slight smirk played at the corners of Wu Cheng's mouth, and his eyes revealed a hint of wickedness and mockery.
He said loudly, "Fortuneteller... you've been fighting with me for half of your life... do you still want to continue fighting with me now?" These words are full of provocation and contempt, as if challenging the authority and ability of witch Li.
witch Li frowned, her eyes becoming sharper and more resolute. She seemed to have recognized the power hidden in Wu Cheng's body. She took a deep breath and said firmly, "You evil creature, dare to be arrogant in front of me? I, witch Li, have fought with you for so many years, and today is your end!"
As witch Li's words fell, the talisman in her hand suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire room. The ancient runes on the talisman seemed to be shimmering, emitting an incredible energy. witch Li's voice became louder and more resolute, her incantations echoing through the room, sharply contrasting with the sinister voice of Wu Cheng.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing stared in astonishment at the scene, their hearts filled with shock and incredulity. They had never seen such a bizarre and stunning spectacle, and could only stand silently on the side, witnessing this supernatural confrontation.
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