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Wu Cheng's face was filled with a crazed smile, his eyes full of contempt and challenge. Looking at the dazzling talisman in witch Li's hand, he seemed unfazed, even more arrogant.
His laughter was sharp and manic, mocking witch Li: "Useless! Old hag! This body is the best I've ever used! You can't stop me!" His voice echoed in the air along with the flickering light of the talisman, carrying a kind of evil power that tore everything apart.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became unusually eerie. Under the glow of the spell, Wu Cheng's shadow became distorted and grotesque, gradually forming an immensely huge monstrous figure. The shadow seemed to have a life of its own, filled with threat and terror.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing witnessed this scene with extreme horror. They looked at the terrifying monster in Wu Cheng's shadow in disbelief, filled with panic and confusion. All of this was beyond their understanding, leaving them feeling incredibly shocked and scared.
witch Li's face became even more serious. She knew that this battle would be difficult and dangerous. She tightly gripped the talisman in her hands, chanting more intense spells under her breath. Her eyes shimmered with determination and resolve as she prepared to confront the evil force hidden within Wu Cheng for the final time.
As witch Li's incantations grew louder, her whole body trembled with a mysterious power, seemingly engaged in a fierce battle with an unseen evil force. The air in the interrogation room began to fluctuate, and the entire room seemed to be enveloped in a subtle vibration, creating an unusually tense atmosphere.
Su Jianyang The Black-faced god hanging on his neck, the statue of Mazu also felt this unusual wave and began to shake violently. Su Jianyang felt a force surging from the statue, he closed his eyes and devoutly prayed to Black-faced god Mazu, hoping to safely pass through this supernatural confrontation.
At the same time, Wu Cheng's voice became more chaotic and difficult to discern, his words seemed to turn into some ancient and unknown language, full of anger and madness. His shouts echoed in the interrogation room, creating a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, making people feel cold and creepy.
witch Li was completely focused on continuing her incantation, her body seeming to become a battlefield against the forces of evil. Her gaze was firm and concentrated, as if through this supernatural power struggle, she was determined to protect everyone in the room.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing felt extremely helpless in this environment, but they still held onto each other's hands tightly, giving each other support and courage. Their eyes were filled with worry, but also a glimmer of hope, anticipating that this supernatural confrontation would bring a turning point.
The atmosphere in the entire interrogation room reached a climax, with Wu Cheng's angry shouts, witch Li's powerful incantations, and the trembling of the Black-faced god Mazu statue, creating a scene that was truly heart-stirring. Every corner seemed filled with tension and confrontation, and the air was permeated with an indescribable mysterious power.
witch Li's incantation grew increasingly intense, her body vibrating with astonishing energy as if she were battling some invisible dark force. The talisman in her hand emitted a brighter and brighter light, illuminating the entire interrogation room, filling every corner with mysterious and ancient power.
Wu Cheng's body began to contort abnormally, his voice becoming less and less human, more like that of a creature from another world. His maniacal laughter and screams echoed through the room, sending chills down the spines of Su Jianyang and Yang Jing with each utterance.
"Evil spirit, retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" witch Li's voice was as thunderous as it was commanding, each step forward demonstrating her unwavering determination and strength. But such action seemed to be a great burden on her body, as each step appeared to be draining her life force. The incantation echoed in the interrogation room, and with each word, the talisman in her hand ignited into a fierce blaze, its radiance growing stronger, as if engaging in an invisible struggle with the dark force within Wu Cheng. witch Li's voice was resolute and powerful, each time she shouted "retreat!" seeming to dispel all impurities.
Wu Cheng sat in the chair, facing the approaching witch Li, his expression shifting from contorted pain to a mix of fear and anger. His body began to shake violently, seemingly resisting the power of the talisman, yet also displaying an undeniable sense of fear.
The air inside the interrogation room seemed to be torn apart by a mysterious force, causing the entire space to tremble in the midst of this confrontation, as if it were enduring the pull of two powerful forces. The flickering of the lights became more intense, casting distorted shadows on the walls and creating a supernatural scene.
Su Jianyang and Yang Jing were already overwhelmed by this powerful energy, standing quietly on the side, their eyes fixed on this heart-stopping scene. Their hearts were filled with tension and unease, mixed with a hint of trust and expectation for witch Li.
witch Li finally came before Wu Cheng, the talisman in her hand burning to its limit, emitting a dazzling light. She shouted loudly once again, "Evil spirit, begone!" and swung the talisman with all her might at Wu Cheng.
At this critical moment, the entire interrogation room seemed to enter a strange state of stillness, the energy in the air reaching an unprecedented climax. The talisman in witch Li's hand erupted with a dazzling light in the flames, illuminating the entire room, resisting the dark power within Wu Cheng.
Wu Cheng's face showed a hint of fear, and his eyes reflected a strong light, as if struggling fiercely with the dark forces deep within his heart. His body began to twitch involuntarily, and he emitted a series of low growls from his mouth, as if resisting some invisible restraint.
At this moment, the energy in the room gradually reached its peak. With witch Li's final roar, the firelight of the talisman burst into a strong light, enveloping the entire room in a dazzling white light. In this powerful light, Wu Cheng's figure gradually became blurred and eventually disappeared into the light.
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