Chapter 122 Sister? Who is that person that she misses so much? Black Mist sounds a little...
Sister? Who is that person that she misses so much?
Heiwu listened to the girl's mumbling and felt inexplicably dissatisfied.
Thinking carefully, it seemed as if it had heard the word "sister" from her mouth many times. When she was scared, she jumped up and down and subconsciously called out for her sister. When she cried in her sleep, it was also her sister who was called out... What was so good about her sister that she missed her so much?
The yin energy swelled a bit. It looked at the girl walking alone in the dark corridor, and wanted to tease her and scare her. It wanted her to understand that it was it that followed her now, and it was it that would protect her in the future, not her sister who had not been seen at all.
Stepping onto the dusty corridor, Yao Yaoyao tightly grasped the peach wood sword, stared with wide eyes and looked around, fearing that a fierce ghost would suddenly jump out and eat her.
A damp, musty smell mixed with some kind of corruption wafted towards me. The incandescent light overhead flickered. It was still daytime, but no light could penetrate this dilapidated and abandoned building. It seemed as if it was blocked from the outside by something. It was extremely eerie.
Yao Yaoyao touched the goose bumps on her body and shivered. She felt chilly, as if she was thrown into an ice cellar.
Forget it, this child is too timid. What if he gets scared and becomes ill? As the king of ghosts, it has no habit of bullying children.
Without Yao Yaoyao knowing anything, Hei Wu gave up the evil idea. It was because the girl in front of him was shaking too much under the swaying incandescence, and her round and pale face looked particularly small and adorable. It was as if bullying her was a sin, not for any other inexplicable reason.
She had just become an official Heavenly Master, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion would not assign her tasks that were too difficult. This time her mission was to investigate the number and approximate strength of the evil spirits in this dangerous building. If she was able to eliminate them, that would be the best. If not, she could just return to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and report the information.
Now that she has a thug by her side, the corresponding strategy should be adjusted. She no longer has the patience to step into the upper echelons of the Tianshi Mansion step by step, so she plans to use the Ghost King to eliminate this ghost immediately and leave a good impression on those Tianshi.
As for what kind of reward the Ghost King would ask for from her, she didn't care. As long as she could avenge her sister, he would let her do anything, even offering her as a sacrifice to the Ghost King.
After carefully exploring the second floor, Yao Yaoyao frowned when she saw there was still no trace of the evil spirit. The information from the Tianshi Mansion was that there was an unknown evil spirit in this dangerous building. Since its birth, it has secretly harmed several supernatural bloggers who came here to explore. Could it be on the third floor?
This dangerous building has only three floors. The stairs on the third floor are broken from the bottom. Dark red rust is winding down along the broken steps, like dried blood solidified on them. Yao Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked towards the dark entrance of the cave.
If she wanted to go to the third floor, she had to climb up this staircase. She jumped a few times, and her hands touched the broken steps, so she exerted force.
It should be firm and not fall apart.
After measuring it with her hand, Yao Yaoyao grabbed the steps with both hands, pushed herself up with her arms, and climbed up with difficulty under Heiwu's frightened expression.
Seeing her shakily grasping the steps, one leg tried to flip upwards, and after a long time finally hooked onto the steps, she lay on the half-hanging steps. Black Mist's red eyes stared at the half-shaking steps, and behind Yao Yaoyao's invisible back, Yin Qi emanated from the backpack, weaving tightly into a net, fearing that she would fall, and also fearing that the steps would break.
This little devil, who is usually so afraid of ghosts, is so brave now. Isn't he afraid of turning into a little ghost? Don't faint when you see your own ghost body.
Yao Yaoyao carefully lowered her center of gravity, her face almost touching the ground to make intimate contact with the rotten stains. Her hands were sticky and red, and she crawled to the third floor while trembling.
After crawling for a while, a drop of liquid suddenly dripped on her head. Her whole body stiffened. Suddenly, an evil ghost hanging upside down above her head, with its tongue sticking out and dripping blood appeared in her mind. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by sharp claws, and her almond eyes trembled.
She hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Master Ghost King, Master Ghost King, are you still there?"
Because she didn't know the origin of the black fog, Yao Yaoyao followed the rules of the Tianshi Mansion and respectfully called it Lord Ghost King.
The black fog looked at her for a while, and seeing that her body was shaking like a sieve, and she was still hanging on the suspended steps, it responded unhappily: "Here. Go on your way, there's just water leaking above your head."
Hearing that hoarse voice, Yao Yaoyao, who should have been afraid, felt extremely relieved. Her weak arms regained strength. She continued to climb while softly thanking him:
"Thank you, my lord. I am not so scared when you are here. You are a good ghost. When this mission is completed, I will treat you to vanilla-flavored incense."
The asphalt-colored Yin Qi trembled, and a faint red ooze appeared. The black fog pursed its lips, and after a long while, it hummed softly.
Who did this kid learn to speak like this?
With her feet on the solid floor, Yao Yaoyao slowly stood up, holding the peach wood sword in one hand and the talisman paper soaked with sweat in the other, and looked around.
The structure of the third floor was almost the same as that of the second floor. She started checking from the corridor on the left, gently pushing open the doors of each room, but there was no trace of evil spirits.
Her eyes were fixed on the last door, which had several red handprints on it. She took a deep breath and encouraged herself.
Although she has the protection of the Ghost King, she cannot rely on it for everything. If it leaves her one day, she will become a useless person. Only her own true qualities are the most reliable.
These were all taught to her by her sister.
Although her elder sister doted on her, she would not do everything for her. She would use her experience, which was a few years older than her, to teach her carefully and let her learn little by little.
If not so many things happened, maybe her elder sister, who was already a celestial master, could have taken her with her to fight ghosts. Her yin-yang vision plus her elder sister's physique made them the best team.
Come on, Yao Yaoyao, you are already great. From the first time you entered the alley and saw the evil ghost, you ran away. Now you are not afraid of the most ferocious ghost king. You have improved a lot. You are not afraid of the ghost king, so why are you afraid of an evil ghost!
She suddenly opened the door and threw the talisman paper in her hand out. Then, she suddenly frowned, no, still no.
Could it be that the information from the Tianshi Mansion was wrong? That shouldn't be the case.
"Damn little ghost! Prepare the host!" Two reminder voices suddenly rang in her ears. She turned around immediately, threw away the remaining talisman papers in her hand, and chopped with the peach wood sword to disperse the roaring evil spirit that was attacking her. She tried hard to restrain herself from closing her eyes, and took advantage of the gap when the evil ghost was painfully grabbing the talisman papers that were stuck to her body and were hissing and constantly eroding the evil spirit, and rushed out.
Even though it was her first time fighting a ghost and she had no experience, she knew that it was impossible to hide in such a small room and it would be disadvantageous to her.
The evil ghost in front of him had its arms twisted at unnatural angles, its left hand hanging above its shoulder with its knuckles bent. Its right hand was broken at the elbow, leaving only a half stump, with smelly liquid dripping from the broken part. It quickly tore off the talisman paper attached to its body.
His head turned 180 degrees, staring closely at Yao Yaoyao who was rushing out of the door.
Yao Yaoyao, who had not looked at it carefully before making the move, now realized how terrifying it was after taking a closer look. She swallowed in fear and swallowed the ghostly scream that was suppressed in her throat.
Ahhhh, ghost, it’s so fierce, wuwuwu.
As if aware of her gaze, the evil ghost's empty eye sockets locked onto her tightly, and he smiled at her, revealing a mouth full of gray-black maggots.
"Good...it's delicious. Don't go. Eat, eat, eat..." The voice was like a broken Boeing plane, repeating the same word over and over again, becoming sharper and faster.
"It just appeared a while ago. Maybe it just came back from outside." Black Mist explained softly, and then looked at Yao Yaoyao who was frozen in place with limp hands and feet, and sneered: "You little brat, are you scared? I can help you if you need me."
"Call me sister, and I will smash this ghost into pieces." Perhaps it was Yao Yaoyao's subconscious reaction that made the black fog feel choked, and it uttered this sentence jokingly.
It just didn't believe that she could control this subconscious fear.
It wanted her to call it sister every time she called for help, erasing the traces of her sister who had no trace and no sense of responsibility bit by bit, and covering them up with it.
Listening to Black Mist's careless words, Yao Yaoyao's weakened body miraculously recovered. It was as if a ball of boiling magma suddenly exploded in her chest, and the cold and heat collided fiercely in her blood vessels. She wiped the tears from her face and said nothing. The veins on her hand holding the peach wood sword bulged, and she slashed at the ghost's neck fiercely.
It is not her sister. She only has one sister and no one can replace her.
However, the evil spirit was particularly ferocious due to its age, and it was not something that a rookie Taoist priest with almost no practice experience could defeat.
Amid the swirling evil spirit, Yao Yaoyao was forced to retreat step by step. On one side was a vicious ghost with its mouth wide open wanting to eat her up, and on the other side was a staircase that was broken in half.
The black mist beside my ear said hoarsely, "Call me sister! Otherwise, there is no need to discuss this matter."
Her sister is already dead, with no trace of her body left. She couldn't protect her when she was alive, and she couldn't even summon her soul after she died. Now, can't she even protect someone with just a name?
Yao Yaoyao bit her lower lip tightly, her amber eyes were full of water, as if broken into several pieces of glass. She lowered her eyes and looked at the height of the broken glass.
With Heimu's eyes wide open, he jumped straight down from the third floor.
"You are not my sister." Yao Yaoyao yelled at it in a crying voice.
The vigorous Yin energy instantly overflowed from her backpack, split into several strands, tightly wrapped around her limbs, and hung her in mid-air. The evil ghost that chased her was torn into pieces by the tyrannical Ghost King before he could even say a word.
A hand pinched her jaw tightly, forcing her to look directly into those crimson eyes.
"Are you looking for death?"
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