The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan looked on with suspicion as he slowly moved forward.

Suddenly, a chilling feeling instantly enveloped my heart.

"Is there danger?" Chen Huan frowned.

Although this place is located at the apex of a feng shui formation, where the yin energy is most concentrated, it is still far from being able to threaten him.

Where does the danger come from?

Just as they were wondering, a low growl of a wild beast suddenly came from the electrical room, whose door had been slightly ajar.

"There's something alive here." Chen Huan was surprised again.

In a place so filled with malevolent energy, there shouldn't be any living creatures.

After all, even mosquitoes and flies avoid this place.

Anyone with a life force will die instantly if they get close to this place.

The next second, the door to the electrical workshop was kicked open.

A colossal beast, nearly a meter tall and over a meter and a half long from head to tail, crashed out with its head lowered.

"This is... a dog?" Chen Huan subconsciously took two steps back and gripped the killing knife in his hand tightly.

He grew up in the countryside and had seen all sorts of small wild animals.

Animals like dogs are even more numerous.

But Chen Huan had never seen such a big dog before. When it raised its head, its eyes were bloodshot, as if they might bleed at any moment.

His mouth was half open, and his tongue was wider than his own palm.

A disgusting, foul-smelling viscous liquid kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The long, slightly curved, sharp fangs gleamed with an eerie green light under the sunlight, clearly contaminated with a large amount of corpse poison.

"Ghost dog!"

"Someone actually raises this thing." Chen Huan immediately understood why there were dead bones and rotting flesh everywhere on the ground.

It was clear that someone was regularly feeding this ferocious dog that exuded an aura of death.

Or rather, a ghost dog.

Because they consumed large amounts of rotten human tissue, and were kept in an environment filled with yin energy.

This fierce dog had long since lost most of its sanity and vitality.

Only a remnant of its predatory instincts sustains its movement and feeding.

"Roar..." The ghost dog stared intently at Chen Huan, constantly letting out low growls.

At the same time, he lowered his head slightly and bent all four legs.

This is clearly a pouncing motion.

  

"How pitiful..." Chen Huan's face showed a look of pity.

He knew very well that the ghost dog was filled with pain both inside and out.

However, because they are trapped and kept in captivity, they cannot live or die, and all that is left for them is to suffer.

The next second, under the impact and entanglement of the evil energy, the ghost dog suddenly leaped into the air and pounced on Chen Huan.

Chen Huan originally thought he could easily dodge it.

However, the speed that the ghost dog displayed next completely stunned him.

It was like a gust of wind, a death whirlwind carrying a stench and a sinister aura.

The ghost dog's body almost left afterimages, and in the blink of an eye, it had already charged back and forth at Chen Huan three or four times.

Each attack was more ferocious and swift than the last.

"That powerful?" Chen Huan licked his lips, his expression gradually becoming serious.

He gripped the knife in a reverse grip, and this time, facing the ghost dog's attack once again, he no longer dodged.

Instead, he squatted down and then casually raised his arm diagonally upwards.

With a soft slicing sound, the sharp knife in his hand had already slit open the ghost dog's throat.

Thick, black blood immediately spurted out.

Fortunately, Chen Huan was prepared and quickly dodged to the side, thus avoiding being sprayed all over his head and face.

The smell of death and decay in the air grew stronger and stronger, almost nauseating.

"Are you free now?" Chen Huan still frowned.

I thought that the ghost dog, having suffered a severe blow to its vital organs, would die instantly, ending its painful life.

As a result, the ghost dog only staggered a few steps after landing.

He then turned around again and made a preparation for a surprise attack.

"No way?"

"Does this malevolent energy have such a significant impact on you?"

"He survived such a severe injury!" Chen Huan was dumbfounded.

We are ready to fight again.

However, this time the ghost dog did not actually attack; its pair of scarlet eyes were fixed on the killing knife in Chen Huan's hand.

Chen Huan then realized that when the Killing Blade cut open the ghost dog's throat, it had been stained with some black blood, and he had now absorbed the Yin energy from that blood.

Finally, the red blood slowly dripped to the ground.

The ghost dog howled, but unlike before, it wasn't fierce or painful; instead, it sounded pleading.

"Are you begging me to let you be completely free?" Chen Huan understood immediately.

He then approached, gripping the killing knife in his hand.

With a slight frown, he slowly pierced the wound in the ghost dog's throat.

Throughout the entire process, the ghost dog only convulsed, but kept its mouth tightly shut and did not make any threatening moves.

As the Killing Blade rapidly absorbed the Yin energy from the demon dog's body, the latter's scarlet eyes gradually returned to their original state.

Finally, the Yin energy was completely removed, and the body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Go in peace." Chen Huan sheathed the knife and said solemnly.

The fierce dog eventually stopped moving.

Chen Huan sighed and went straight into the electrical workshop.

Enduring the pungent stench, he pulled out a black ceramic jar, about a foot tall, from a corner.

This is the location of the formation's core.

The ghost dog is here specifically to guard this thing.

It's obvious without even guessing that the black ceramic jar contains something related to human tissue.

It could even be a complete corpse.

Chen Huan gathered some wooden planks from the surrounding area, then lit them and threw the entire ceramic jar into the fire.

As the flames rose, black smoke billowed out.

Soon, the surrounding malevolent energy quietly dissipated.

Even the dense dark clouds that had been looming over the two commercial buildings were pierced and driven away by the sunlight.

Chen Huan looked somewhat tired after completing all of this.

He had just seen what was in that jar, so even though he had resolved this insidious and vicious feng shui situation, he was not happy at all.

He then took out his phone and dialed Li Saifeng's number again, "Have your people come, everything's fine here now."

Within two minutes, people began to appear around the fence.

Many people climbed over the fence and entered the site, ostensibly for outdoor adventure, but actually to use live streaming to declare the area safe to the outside world.

When they first climbed over the fence, these people were clearly quite nervous and cautious.

However, after a few minutes, nothing unusual happened, so they became bolder and increased the volume of their live stream.

Chen Huan had already quietly left the scene. After watching outside for a while to make sure his work was done, he went to the roadside to hail a taxi.

"Hey bro, did you just fall into a latrine? What's that smell on you?" The taxi driver complained, covering his nose as Chen Huan walked in.

Chen Huan pulled out a wad of banknotes and threw it over. The other person rolled down the car window and stopped arguing.

I glanced at my phone; there were less than two hours left until the restaurant's grand opening ceremony.

There was enough time, but Chen Huan didn't want to arrive at the scene smelling of corpses.

After much deliberation, I decided to find a place to take a bath and change my clothes when I passed through the town.

But it was too early, and after he finished buying the clothes, he embarrassingly discovered that the town's bathhouses were not yet open.

Just as I was feeling down, I suddenly remembered something: "I think I own a villa here..."