Now that we're here, the ghosts' and monsters' targets will naturally shift to us.

They'll try everything to make us open the Luan family's seal and release them from their cage.

That woman named Luan Jingchu probably knows in her heart that her story, riddled with loopholes, can't fool Jianghu (martial world) practitioners.

She just needs Feng Ruoxing to gamble, as long as he can find Luan Jingfan with her help.

And Feng Ruoxing is betting on precisely that opportunity.

Feng Ruoxing looked at Luan Jingchu's reflection in the Longji (Dragon Spine) dagger as she gently patted the side of the bed twice. A pair of shoes slid out from under the bed.

Luan Jingchu quietly revealed her footless calves from under her trousers and quickly slipped her feet into the shoes. She tried to move them a little. "I've put on my shoes."

Feng Ruoxing gently waved her hand behind her. "Stay close to me!"

As soon as Feng Ruoxing's voice fell, the Longji (Dragon Spine) dagger in her hand shot out.

The two daggers drew a circular black light, striking the door, one above and one below, and then, amidst the flying wood splinters, attacked the iron hooks at the entrance.

The iron hooks hanging on the door snapped instantly, but the Longji (Dragon Spine) daggers flew back the way they came and were caught by Feng Ruoxing in her hands.

Without pausing for a moment, Feng Ruoxing darted out and headed for the exit of the inpatient department.

Although she was fast, Luan Jingchu, coming out of the ward, was able to follow closely, never straying from her side.

She even reached out her finger behind her and gently touched Feng Ruoxing's back.

All practitioners know that you can't easily trust ghosts and monsters.

Especially when ghosts and monsters are behind you, you can't let your guard down.

Feng Ruoxing knew very well that Luan Jingchu behind her was like a wildcat trying to catch its prey, repeatedly extending its claws to test whether its prey was dangerous.

That's how ghosts and monsters are!

When they're lying, if they feel that their prey is too dangerous, they will wait for the right moment, until they have an opportunity, before baring their fangs.

Feng Ruoxing suddenly stopped. Luan Jingchu behind her leaned against Feng Ruoxing's back, her arms instantly wrapping around Feng Ruoxing's neck.

As Luan Jingchu's face gradually approached Feng Ruoxing's, Feng Ruoxing asked in a deep voice, "Have you seen that thing in front?"

Startled, Luan Jingchu, who was leaning on Feng Ruoxing's back, instinctively looked up and saw a jar more than half a meter high blocking the end of the corridor.

Luan Jingchu trembled all over. "How could that thing be here!"

"We can't get out, we can't get out... That's the person from the courtyard. He wants to kill us."

"You have to help me find my feet! Only if you find my feet can we get out of here."

As Feng Ruoxing subconsciously looked at Luan Jingchu's legs hanging beside her, the shoes on Luan Jingchu's feet suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a pair of bloody calves.

It looked as if Feng Ruoxing was carrying someone whose feet had just been chopped off, standing in the corridor.

Before long, the ground was covered in blood, and Luan Jingchu's voice became a little weaker. "Hurry up and take me to find my feet."

Feng Ruoxing also felt the danger, but she felt that the fatal crisis did not come from the jar, but was lurking in this dark corridor.

Feng Ruoxing, also a killer, could fully sense the danger posed by a top killer.

If Luan Jingchu weren't here, she would fight to the death with the other party in this corridor.

But, carrying someone with her, she could only choose to retreat step by step, trying to avoid the opponent's fatal moves as much as possible.

Feng Ruoxing said in a low voice, "Where are your feet?"

"They're in this building!" Luan Jingchu said, "I have to get close to him before I can..."

Before Luan Jingchu could finish speaking, the sound of iron chains rattling echoed throughout the corridor. When Feng Ruoxing turned her head, all the doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor were hung with hooks.

The rusty iron hooks, like wind chimes touched by a ghostly wind, trembled in mid-air.

After a moment, the iron hooks were slightly raised by external force, the tips of the hooks pointing directly at Luan Jingchu behind Feng Ruoxing.

Luan Jingchu trembled all over. "The hooks are moving, those hooks are going to kill me, hurry up and think of a way. If I die, you'll never find Luan Jingfan."

After taking two steps back, Feng Ruoxing stood between two wards and slapped the walls on both sides of the corridor at the same time.

As the violent true energy surged back and forth along the walls, the door panels of the two rooms were shattered on the spot.

The iron hooks hanging at the door, first swayed forward half a foot under the shock of true energy, and were about to hit Luan Jingchu behind Feng Ruoxing, but suddenly changed direction and flew straight into the wards.

Screams suddenly erupted in the rooms, and the chains behind the iron hooks tightened rapidly, dragging the people in the rooms out alive and hanging them at the door like pieces of meat.

At this time, the patients in the two rooms in front of and behind Feng Ruoxing were all kicking their legs and screaming.

The faces of those four people were also gradually distorted and deformed in the violent struggle. Before long, they turned into the appearance of people who had been dead for a long time, but they were still struggling.

Just as Feng Ruoxing was about to retreat backwards, a low voice suddenly came from the corridor: "You have already seen their true faces, do you still want to take her away?"