The female ghost is currently in the form of a remnant soul. If she wants to protect me, I need to give up resisting.
At this time, I am naturally at my most vulnerable, making me an easy target for others to take advantage of.
But the temptation was just too great for me!
But at the most crucial moment, I still chose to resist the temptation.
I can't trust anyone right now. I can't trust the old lady, and I can't trust Hua Hua. I can only trust myself.
"No, this would hurt you too much. I would feel guilty if something happened!"
I came up with a plausible reason: the current Huahua is indeed very different from before.
Since there's a problem, we should take good precautions.
"Alright, then we'll think of a solution when the master can't hold on any longer!"
This time, the female ghost didn't continue to pester her, but instead obediently returned to the mirror.
I was surprised by his decisive and efficient manner. Could it be that I really made a mistake in my judgment just now?
"Brother, you need to think of a way. If you don't get rid of this deathly aura on you, you'll easily run into trouble!"
The older woman glanced at the halo around my chest again and couldn't help but show concern for me.
I touched my chest, feeling quite helpless. I knew this thing had to be removed as soon as possible, but there was no way to get rid of it.
When the female ghost appeared just now, I could clearly sense that something was wrong, but I couldn't quite figure out exactly what was wrong.
"I know that. We'll deal with whatever comes our way. By the way, sister, the blood I used just now wasn't mine, it was Lao Dao's, including his birth date and time."
"Is everything alright with Lao Dao now?"
It suddenly occurred to me that the reason this happened was because I had replaced mine with Lao Dao's blood and birth date.
The original intention was to transfer the death energy from my body, but because of this, the death energy from Old Dao was transferred away instead.
"Old brother! You're already in this state, and you're still thinking about others? It's questionable whether you can live for another fifteen minutes!"
At this moment, the old lady's eyes were very strange. She probably couldn't understand why I still cared about Lao Dao.
"Old Dao is very important to me. My intuition tells me that if I want to get revenge this time, I must bring Old Dao with me!"
I didn't offer much explanation; I simply stated my position to the older woman: Lao Dao must live.
"So, in order to get revenge, you're willing to trade your life for Old Knife's?"
The older woman seemed a little surprised after she finished speaking; perhaps in her mind I wasn't that kind of person.
I am definitely not that kind of person.
"Old Dao is very important to me. If Old Dao is to live, then I am to live too!"
My tone was unequivocal; for me, there was no choice between two options—both Lao Dao and I had to live.
The woman's expression was somewhat somber, perhaps she had thought of something. Noticing her expression, I quickly added a comment.
"Including you, you must live!"
I stared into the older woman's eyes and spoke each word clearly and firmly, making her blush and her heart race.
I could feel the woman's heart trembling even through her clothes.
Although I've always called her "Auntie," Da Mao right now is a genuine young woman.
A girl's blush is the best love letter, unless it's from a swollen face I've beaten...
"Alright! I understand, brother!"
The woman bit her lip as she spoke, as if she had made a major decision.
Then he formed another hand seal!
Two talismans were pulled out from somewhere and the formation was rearranged.
At that moment, my eyelids twitched wildly, and I could feel a powerful energy emanating from this formation.
Although I don't know what the woman is planning to do next, my intuition tells me that she's not doing anything good and may be harming herself.
"Don't worry, old brother! This time, whether it's you or Old Knife, I will let you live!"
The woman took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision.
Then, with a slight wave of his hands, a humanoid puppet appeared in front of the old woman.
The moment the puppet appeared, the old woman's complexion worsened, and I had a bad feeling.
It seems the older woman is willing to sacrifice herself to save me.
Although I know this is the safest way, my eyelids just won't stop twitching!
It's not because I'm reluctant to part with it, but because I always feel there's something fishy about it. Is there something I've overlooked?
"Little sister, you don't need to do these things right now. Leave this to me!"
I reached out and stopped the older woman, preventing her from making such a sacrifice for me.
Last time I lost Fatty Sister, and this time I don't want Fatty Sister's good sister to end up like this!
I grabbed the old lady's wrist, and she finally stopped her last movement.
But at that moment, another unexpected event occurred.
The female ghost from the mirror has reappeared.
"Master, it's too late now. The only way to save you is to sacrifice myself!"
The female ghost floated in front of me, and it was only then that I realized how strange she was!
Everyone around me has something unique about them.
For example, when Lao Dao encounters something he fears, he will urinate; when a fat man encounters something he fears, he will both urinate and defecate.
The older woman always seemed to be giving me some inexplicable hints, or perhaps it was a kind of affection.
This female ghost had one very obvious characteristic: she would keep kowtowing to me when she saw me, and her respectful attitude made me feel a little embarrassed.
But ever since that white obsession appeared, the female ghost's situation has changed.
Every time they talk to me, they don't seem grateful; instead, they keep urging me on, and just now that urging turned into anxiety.
It seemed like they were worried I wouldn't choose the last option. After figuring that out, I gave a cold laugh.
It's possible that the female ghost was already under control at this point, and what controlled her was that mysterious obsession.
Illusions exist; there is truth within falsehood, and falsehood within truth.
I remembered what Fatty Sister had told me before.
If you encounter something you can't judge, then trust your gut feeling.
"Little sister, give up resisting! This time, trust me!"
I suddenly grabbed the older woman's hand and earnestly advised her.
Although I feel like my thoughts are crazy at this moment, I am certain that this is probably the closest thing to the truth.
"Give up resistance?"
The woman's voice cracked slightly as she spoke, revealing her shock.
"That's right, you said it yourself, it's an illusion! There's truth in falsehood, and falsehood in truth!"
You and I are real, but this so-called deathly aura is fake!
I don't believe it's such a coincidence that my body would have a problem at that exact moment!
After I finished speaking, I looked up at the female ghost.
"You agree with what I said, right, Xu Qiang?"
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