"A body of pure Yin, a delicacy!"
"A body of pure Yin, a delicacy!"
"..."
Zhong Yan rubbed her arms, feeling utterly miserable! Did they really have to be so excited? Luckily, she had the pendant, the five-colored stone for protection, so she should be fine.
She had seen it; ever since her rebirth, the five-colored stone had been emitting a faint glow, completely different from the ordinary stone she had seen before.
As those people became increasingly arrogant, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.
"Shut up."
"You can see us after all!" As he spoke, a dark shadow gradually materialized and pounced towards Zhong Yan. If they could capture this woman, they would have nothing to worry about in the future.
Zhong Yan took a step back, clasped her hands together, and lightly tapped her fingertips: "Freeze!"
The shadowy ghost was startled, then revealed its true form: a middle-aged man who looked burly and thick-waisted, with two bloody holes in his abdomen from which black blood was gushing out.
If Zhong Yan wasn't mistaken, those were marks made by a wild boar.
He walked step by step toward Zhong Yan, his brows furrowed with disdain, as if he were looking at an ant.
"I didn't realize he was a ghost hunter."
“There are many things you can’t see,” Zhong Yan said expressionlessly, though she was slightly flustered inside. She quickly pulled out a few talismans from her pocket. Her grandmother had put them in her bag before she went to school, worried that she might encounter these strange things one day and be unable to protect herself.
She dripped a drop of blood onto it!
Zhong Yan threw the talisman out, and it moved automatically without wind, sticking directly to the shadowy ghost and pinning him to the spot, unable to move! These ghosts were used to seeing pretentious ghost catchers, never expecting that there would be such a powerful character.
The shadowy figure realized what was happening and immediately begged for mercy: "Grandma, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please forgive me, please forgive me."
Zhong Yan was not fooled by his sweet words. If he really knew he was wrong, he wouldn't be devouring so many souls here. Ghosts are divided into several colors: gray, white, black, red, and blue, with the blue ghost being the highest level.
The higher the level, the more it can devour.
This dark figure must have committed countless atrocities to have ended up in this state.
Xiang Rong was dumbfounded. He knew Zhong Yan was capable, but he didn't know she was this capable! At the hospital, it was just a casual remark that Qin Huai might have bumped into something he shouldn't have.
Now it seems that this was indeed the case.
Qin Huai's family members are all busy with business and don't live in the city, otherwise it wouldn't be his place as a homeroom teacher to meddle in other people's business.
“Zhong, Zhong Yan…”
“Teacher, let’s go in.” Zhong Yan smiled at him, her expression absolutely calm: “Qin Huai and I grew up together. If something happens to him, I have to go and see him.”
“Okay.” Xiang Rong said naively, letting her lead him inside: “Zhong Yan, just tell me if you need anything! I’ll definitely help.”
Zhong Yan responded. If it was really as they guessed, she did not agree to keep the person in the hospital. There were too many vengeful spirits in that place, which was not a good place for a person with a weak body.
Upon entering, the once handsome and refined man had completely changed his appearance.
Qin Huai is no longer the school heartthrob he once was. He is emaciated, with sunken eyes, staring intently at the ceiling.
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