You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 183 What does your daughter’s life or death have to do with me?

These parents who were so angry that they almost lost their minds just rushed over,

They were all stopped by members of the defense team.

Chu He just stood there quietly, folding his arms calmly, with no ripples on his face.

Silently watching this group of parents who broke down and cried, whose faces turned red with anger, and whose saliva was flying with emotion.

"Speak up, Chu He, why don't you speak?

Aren’t you the guardian god of war of the Great Xia Empire?
Now our daughters are in that villa, facing the attack of evil spirits.
There are children who have died, swallowed up by that evil spirit.

Why didn't you make any move?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie roared loudly in anger.

"Didn't the Great Xia Empire issue a notice?
At the airport that day, I stopped them and even broke the ankles of some fans.
Make these fans lose their ability to act.

If I'm not mistaken, many of you have insulted me.
Because I hurt your children.

But at that time, shouldn't you have stopped it in time?
Whether it is my warning or the threat expressed in the notice,
They all clearly stated that Si Haowen’s involvement would cause harm to your daughter.”

Chu He asked calmly.

At this time, many live broadcasters, reporters, and internet celebrities discovered Chu He and the defense team.
So he immediately ran over here carrying the equipment.

The appearance of Chu He now will push the entire situation to its climax.

"But we thought you were lying and that it was just some internal fighting among you.

Who would have thought it had something to do with evil spirits?

Besides, whether or not to chase stars is our children's business.
Our children have money, so what if they want to spend it on celebrities? "

Another middle-aged woman asked unreasonably.

"Yes, then what does your daughter's life or death have to do with me?"

Chu He smiled contemptuously: "If you want to save your daughter,
I can open a passage to the villa in front and you can go in.

Whether you can save them or not depends entirely on your ability and God’s will.”

"You... aren't you asking us to die?
You are the Great Xia Empire's patriotic god of war. You should protect the safety of our people.
If you don't go, we will refuse to pay any taxes to the Daxia Empire in the future.

To be realistic, you can enjoy such decent treatment in the Great Xia Empire.
But it has something to do with the tax payments made by big bosses like us.”

The man in the suit said with his fist clenched.

"You have the time to argue with Mr. Chu here.
Why don't you try to save your daughter?

In your hearts, is your daughter's safety still more important than your own safety?"

Liu Yuzhu questioned.

"You, you, you... who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes widened with anger, and she stretched out her hand to grab Liu Yuzhu's face: "She is so beautiful, she must be a seductress. She must be Chu He's mistress."

I don't know if it was out of anger or jealousy,
At this moment, the middle-aged woman just wanted to scratch the face of Liu Yuzhu who spoke.

He had just taken a step when he was pinned to the ground by members of the defense team.

Anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see that the development of the entire situation has nothing to do with Chu He.
It's purely the fault of these parents and those spoiled fans.

He clearly came to beg Chu He to help save people, but he didn't have the attitude that one should have when asking for help.

Instead, he was arrogant and demanded Chu He in an imperative tone.

Not to mention Chu He, anyone would feel extremely unhappy if it were him.

Furthermore, Chuhe has such a strong strength,
Why should I endure such humiliation?
"No wonder those fans are so stupid, and these parents are not normal either."

"I was quite sympathetic at first, but now I just hope Chu He won't help me."

"Is there any brother who can send me the specific location coordinates? I will rush over immediately. But I must not let Chu He feel disappointed."

"That makes sense. I want to go too."

"These are the big bosses. I don't know how they got rich. I can't even tell who is the leader."

The audience in the live broadcast room saw clearly what was happening here.
They all started typing on their keyboards, silently supporting Chu He's decision.

"Mr. Chu, are you really going to watch someone die without helping?"

A reporter came forward and couldn't help asking, "The Great Xia Empire needs sober people.

While I was busy eliminating internal threats for the Great Xia Empire,
Some people deliberately manipulate public opinion and throw dirty water on me.

Let those people who don't know the truth waver like fence-sitters.
They even attacked me online.

That's because some of you are too ignorant.

Without blood and death, how can you be fully awake? "

Chu He shook his head and said indifferently: "The world is becoming more and more chaotic. A storm will soon sweep in, and no empire on the entire blue planet will be spared.

It is better to stabilize the internal situation now than to face internal and external troubles later."

"Mr. Chu, isn't it a bit alarmist to say this?"

the reporter asked.

"Since you said so, then in the future, if there is any danger like today, you will be the one to handle it."

Chu He smiled and patted the reporter on the shoulder.

"No, no, no, I just said it casually, Mr. Chu, don't bother with me."

The reporter's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

The young fans who were trapped in the villa and were being devoured by evil spirits,
Isn't it because of doubting Chu He and not believing in Chu He that he ended up like this?

This reporter is just an ordinary person and has no talent in practicing martial arts.

Judging from Chu He's current performance, he is a man who keeps his word.
This ordinary reporter cannot afford such a serious matter.

So after apologizing, he walked to the other side awkwardly holding the microphone.

In that quiet and solemn villa,
The black mold seemed to have life, and they slowly crawled on the wall.

Like the most secret river in the middle of the night, it silently erodes this building that should have been magnificent.

These mold spots, with their dark color and blurred edges, seem to be the embodiment of some ancient curse.

Just as everyone was staring with bated breath, their hearts filled with confusion and fear, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred.

The black mold spots that were originally rampant seemed to have received some unknown call.
Suddenly, like the receding tide, it flowed back into the villa rapidly and orderly.

They are no longer invaders, but ghosts returning home.
Every strand carries an indescribable power.

It quickly disappeared behind the wall, leaving behind a series of mottled but gradually fading traces.

As the mold spots disappeared, the villa seemed to have gone back in time and was once again covered with its former luxurious appearance.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the carefully carved window lattices, onto the intricate and exquisite decorations.

The golden glow contrasts sharply with the dark tones in the villa.
It creates a unique charm that is both classical and modern, a perfect fusion of Eastern and Western art.

The marble floor reflects soft light.

At this moment, a jaw-dropping scene slowly unfolded.

In the courtyard of the villa, a tall man in a custom-made black suit slowly stood up.

But this elegance was soon broken by the subsequent changes.

His figure gradually lengthened, and he did not simply stand up.

Instead, it rises from the ground in a way that goes beyond common sense, getting higher and higher.
Until it touched the edge of the roof of the villa, like a dark god rising from the abyss.

What was even more terrifying was that as he grew taller, a centipede body made up of countless tiny, twisted limbs gradually appeared before everyone's eyes.
Attached to these limbs were the figures of young girls with terrified faces and wide-open eyes.

Their bodies were entangled in a twisted and painful posture.

They were bound by some indescribable force and became part of this feast of horror.

The reporters and influencers around them had long forgotten the original intention of the live broadcast.
Their cameras involuntarily focused on this incredible scene.
Every frame of the picture is full of shock and fear.

The air was filled with an indescribable sense of depression and despair.
The whole world froze at this moment, witnessing this horrific change that was beyond human comprehension.

This scene instantly triggered chaos at the scene.

The shutter sounds of cameras in the hands of reporters rang out one after another, and the lights of live broadcast equipment flashed non-stop, trying to capture this incredible scene.

Internet celebrities screamed, trying to convey the fear and shock to every audience through live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)