"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, Laozi, hasten your decree! What ghosts and demons are you, why do you not reveal yourselves?"
At Xiang Wan's command, a cold wind blew past Ping Datou's ear, and then footprints appeared on the incense ash in the center of the room.
Everyone around, including the old Taoist priest, turned pale instantly.
In broad daylight, it's like seeing a ghost!
Xiang Wan focused her spiritual sense on her eyes and vaguely saw Wang Shi's figure in the center of the room. She nudged her little apprentice, signaling him that it was time for him to go on stage.
Tu Hongye stared intently at Wang Shi, his childish voice echoing in the room.
“My master said, ‘Revenge is the best policy. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, take care of them before the officials from the underworld come to arrest you.’”
Xiang Wan was speechless. Was that really what she said? What if Wang Shi went berserk and hurt others? All she could do was see ghosts. How could she stop her?
As expected, you really can't praise your apprentice. How come she just can't help it?
"Thank you, Daoist Master. Today, even if I have to risk my soul to be scattered, I will make sure that old man Ping suffers a terrible death!"
Others could not see Wang, but her voice definitely came from the center of the room.
The neighbors were so frightened that their legs went weak, and the person peeking through the crack in the door fell to the ground with a thud.
Ping Datou's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that the person following him was actually his own mother!
Old Man Ping plopped down on the ground, sweating profusely.
How could a dead woman appear here and demand his life? How could he not be afraid?
"Master, save me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
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