"Zhong Yan, come back here right now."
"..."
Jiang Xiaochen reached out and grabbed at something, but grasped nothing. He glanced to the side and saw that Zhong Yan had already darted far away, heading straight for the center of those ghosts.
She's gone mad!
Zhong Yan stared at them with a serious expression, clutching the five-colored stone in her hand tightly. How could she possibly go back now? If she retreated, even more people might die.
We must not let them succeed, no matter what.
"That woman is here! That woman is here!"
"You did this on purpose." Zhong Yan looked at the child wearing the yellow bib, somewhat speechless: "How did you know I put a soul-chasing order on you?"
"You took that woman's money and tried to kill me. You're no good either," Wang Yan's child said through gritted teeth, wishing he could tear a piece of flesh from her.
The ghost doll was somewhat restless. Moreover, the hospital was the place with the most vengeful spirits, some of whom had just died, and others who had been dead for many years. This place was conducive to their cultivation.
But this woman is in the way.
They exchanged a glance and all agreed that dealing with her was the best solution.
Seeing this, Zhong Yan stopped talking and instead gripped the five-colored stone in her hand, sat cross-legged, gently closed her eyes, and silently chanted a spell. The scene before her eyes flashed by bit by bit, and one soul after another entered the five-colored stone.
Those screams lingered in my ears, never ceasing.
Zhong Yan would not do this unless absolutely necessary.
"Who dares to ruin my good deed?"
"Who is it?" Jiang Xiaochen sensed a dark aura approaching little by little, and his expression immediately became serious: "Since you're here, why bother with this pretense?"
"Heh, who do we have here? Turns out it's just a brat." Zhou Tianhua said coldly, slowly descending from mid-air, but not giving him a chance to speak, he slapped a palm towards Zhong Yan.
Jiang Xiaochen quickly followed, but it was too late.
puff!
Zhong Yan took the blow head-on, but didn't even turn her head. Instead, she focused even more intently on dealing with the surrounding spirits. She knew that her constitution was special, and if she was careless, those ghosts would pounce on her and take her life.
Enraged, Jiang Xiaochen drew his gun and began firing without saying a word.
Zhou Tianhua watched his movements steadily, without the slightest tension. When the bullet came, he simply raised his hand to block it, and it was deflected back, heading straight for his face.
Jiang Xiaochen felt a chill run down his spine. He instinctively dropped to the ground, rolled on the spot, and charged at him again. The other brats around him were doing nothing, not even making a move.
"Kid, you're waiting for your companions, aren't you?"
"you……"
"Don't worry, they're all sleeping soundly and won't come," Zhou Tianhua said with a sinister smile. However, only he knew the truth behind his words.
Jiang Xiaochen felt a chill run down his spine and became even more cautious: "Damn it, if you have the guts, come at me. What kind of skill is it to deal with a little girl? Despicable."
Zhou Tianhua snorted coldly, not taking him seriously. In fact, all his attention was on Zhong Yan. He thought to himself, who in this world would dare to ruin his plans?
Luckily he came, otherwise we would have missed out on such a good find.
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