He Yuling now understands what it feels like to be chased by a vengeful ghost.
She rushed into the He family's house and even closed the door, only to hear Fang Zhiyi banging on it with a deafening roar.
Every noise nearly terrified He Yuling; she was truly frightened.
Just when she thought she had escaped a disaster, the voice that filled her with despair came from the top of the wall.
"Where do you think you're going to run to!"
"Oh my god! I was wrong! I was wrong, okay? I was wrong!"
"You don't know you were wrong, you're just scared!"
The news of He Yuling's death spread because someone saw her ghost.
"I heard that Miss He was punished for doing too many bad things."
"ah?"
"Don't you believe me? Did you hear the noise outside last night?"
"I heard you."
"I peeked over and saw that Miss He's ghost was running for her life, being chased and beaten by an evil spirit!"
"Huh, it's that bad?"
Soon, someone went to the He family to check and discovered He Yuling's body. Upon learning the news, the He family rushed back, and Old Master He almost fainted.
"I told you this house was very unlucky, and I thought it would be fine once our He family moved out, but who knew Yuling would actually come back to live here... Heavens!"
Grandpa He still believes it's because of the house.
"Go, go and invite my nephew to come and preside over the ceremony." He hadn't forgotten Fang Zhiyi.
But the servants soon returned to report that Fang Zhiyi was missing.
In his grief, Old Master He didn't think too much about it; he would deal with everything after his daughter's funeral.
On the mountain path, Fang Zhiyi carried the dying ghost in his hand, baring his teeth with every step he took, but he did not stop. Behind him followed more than a dozen monsters; all the monsters from Xiangyang Cave who had survived to this day had come.
They watched their king limp along, and none of them dared to speak.
A thick fog began to rise, and the sound of suona horns drifted over.
Fang Zhiyi sighed, stood still and looked around. The red and white demons reappeared.
"I knew you wouldn't die so easily. Perfect, I'm in so much pain right now!"
However, when they were about two or three meters away from Fang Zhiyi, the red demon lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and glanced at her. Her already pale face quickly shrank back, while the white demon lying in the coffin pretended to be dead.
That person isn't the problem, nor is the vengeful ghost he's carrying, but the dozen or so powerful demons behind him are no joke! Just now, those dozen or so terrifying demonic auras had already locked onto them.
They may be fierce, but they are not stupid.
They immediately decided to honestly bypass Fang Zhiyi and continue walking forward.
"?" Fang Zhiyi's eyes were red. "Hey!"
The bright red sedan chair passed right in front of him, and upon hearing him speak, the eight sedan chair bearers noticeably quickened their pace.
"Hey? Stop right there!"
Unlike the previous encirclement, these two teams quickened their pace, then started jogging, and finally ran all the way, disappearing directly onto the mountain path.
"Damn it!" Fang Zhiyi was a little angry and slapped He Yuling on the head. "See? She's much more perceptive than you!"
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