So you're afraid of this thing!
I'm afraid you won't!
I watched as the hanged ghost's long, flowing hair wrapped around my neck like a rope.
I gripped the peach wood needle tightly and shouted, "One needle to dispel resentment..."
This is the 'Spirit Guiding Needle Technique' I used last time when I performed a ritual to guide the souls of the deceased.
As I chanted, the hanged ghost seemed to sense the danger and paused slightly.
I seized the opportunity and plunged the peach wood needle into her heart.
"ah!"
The hanged ghost let out another shrill scream.
"Two needles to avenge the feud, three needles to sever all ties..."
As I chanted, I frantically stabbed peach wood needles into her body.
If there were a mirror, I would definitely see that my current movements and expressions are no different from when Rong Momo pricked Ziwei with needles.
As the peach wood needles continued to pierce the hanged ghost's body, her body gradually faded until it disappeared.
As the hanged ghost disappeared, the temperature in the bathroom gradually returned to normal, and the chilly wind stopped.
The blood on the door and floor was gone.
I collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, as limp as a lump of mud.
After a long while, I managed to stand up, swaying and leaning against the wall, my legs still shaking uncontrollably.
It wasn't fear, it was just a feeling of emptiness after using the "Spirit Guiding Needle Technique".
I opened the bathroom door and went out.
Outside the door, everything was calm and normal.
Seeing that I was pale and unsteady on my feet, the flight attendant rushed over to ask if I was feeling unwell.
I declined her offer to help me back to my seat and slowly walked towards it.
The old man continued chatting enthusiastically with Xiaomi, as if nothing had happened.
After I sat down, he turned to look at me and asked casually, "You're back?"
I stared into his eyes, gritted my teeth, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me sooner!"
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