Chapter 889
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The extinguished lights lit up one by one.
The entire corridor was empty. There was nothing at all. It was as if what she saw just now was an illusion.
Shi Sheng retracted his Iron Sword and propped it against the ground.
She couldn't have been wrong. It was that idiot Feng Ci.
How could he secretly follow her for so long?
F * cking idiot!
Bzzt bzzt bzzt —
The lights above her started to flicker again. The corridor was faintly discernible in the weak light, looking eerie and strange.
Finally, it fell into darkness with a bang.
There seemed to be screams coming from downstairs. The sound pierced through the floors and made one's scalp tingle.
The entire hotel was in a state of panic.
The angered ghost harmed people everywhere. Everyone was gathered in the lobby. The police frantically called outside.
At first, they could still make calls, but they couldn't hear what was being said. Later on, there was no signal at all.
"Miss Ji, is Miss Ji there?" the police shouted at the top of his lungs.
But no one in the noisy crowd responded.
"I'll go up and find her." The police gritted his teeth. Li He had told him that if anything happened, he could find Ji Liuying. Even if he had to beg her, he had to ask her to help.
Although he didn't really understand why, he had to take a gamble in the current situation.
"We don't know what's going on upstairs. You can't go up rashly." Someone pulled back the volunteer police officer.
"As a …" The people's police had to protect the people. At times like this, they had to disregard life and death.
"Bring a gun." The other party cut him off and stuffed a gun into his hands.
The police officer's unfinished lines died in his stomach. He gripped the cold gun and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If there was really a ghost, could this gun deal with it?
…
Shi Sheng was climbing the stairs. At this time, taking the elevator would be suicide.
The entire hotel was pitch black. This eerie place was very suitable for a fight.
Shi Sheng went through the rooms one by one.
Kacha, kacha, kacha …
Kacha …
Shi Sheng shone his flashlight into the room where the sound came from. He swaggered over and slashed the door open with his sword.
[…] How is this supernatural language? This is crossing the line of fire!
Shi Sheng scanned the room with his flashlight. There was nothing inside.
Kacha, kacha … kacha … kacha …
The voice came from the next room again.
She kicked the Shi Sheng all the way. Every time she kicked a room, the sound would change.
Flip the table!
So what if ghosts can pass through walls?
Shi Sheng held the flashlight in his mouth and started to take something out of his pocket.
She threw the Iron Sword away and waved a few talisman papers in her hand. The talisman papers automatically circled around the Iron Sword. After three revolutions, they wrapped around the Iron Sword.
The talisman paper emitted a red light. Rings of light rippled from the tip of the Iron Sword, penetrated the walls and the floor, and spread up, down, left, and right.
Shi Sheng took a step back and swung his Iron Sword slightly. The tip of the sword slowly turned and pointed at a room at the end of the hall.
"Go and kill it." Shi Sheng ordered the Iron Sword calmly.
"Buzz!" The Iron Sword protested.
Why was it it again?
Did it have to be a professional fighter now? It was just a sword!
Although the Iron Sword was reluctant, it was forced to do so by Shi Sheng's abuse of power.
The Iron Sword was no less violent than its owner. It violently slashed the door open. After a few screams, there was only the sound of cracking.
Shi Sheng was about to go over when a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. Her neck was grabbed by a cold hand and pushed against the wall.
A cold body pressed against Shi Sheng's body. The coldness made her feel like she was stuffed into a freezer and was about to freeze into a popsicle.
Shi Sheng raised her hand and hit the other party.
Motherf * cker, I haven't seen you in a plane, but you dare to hit me?
"Let go of me." Shi Sheng raised her head. She was a little uncomfortable. Her voice was squeezed out from between her teeth.
Instead of letting go, the other party tightened his grip. He pulled Shi Sheng into his arms with his other hand. His clear voice, accompanied by a gust of cold air, rushed into Shi Sheng's ears. "Good girl, it'll be over soon."
Over soon my ass!
Shi Sheng's body was stiff from the cold. She struggled to take out a few talismans from her space and slapped them on his body without hesitation.
The talismans glowed as soon as they touched his body. The hand that was strangling Shi Sheng loosened. Shi Sheng took the opportunity to grab his hand and pressed him against the wall.
"What do you want?" His teeth chattered.
The talismans did not cause him much damage, but he did not move and allowed Shi Sheng to imprison him.
He tilted his head, and the hood on his head slipped down. The red light that had yet to dissipate swept across his silver hair and dyed it a faint red.
He pursed his lips slightly. His drooping hair covered one of his eyes, while the other stared straight at Shi Sheng.
"I's asking you a question. What did you want to do just now?" Shi Sheng frowned. This idiot definitely wanted to kill her just now.
His lips parted slightly. "I want you to be with me."
"You want me to be with you, so you want to kill me?" What kind of logic was this?
Alright, that idiot Feng Ci's logic had always been like this. This was not the first time he wanted to kill her.
Shi Sheng was a little confused. "You're a human, and I'm a ghost. You can only be with me when you're dead."
"Who told you that? Haven't you heard of unresolved love between humans and ghosts? "F * ck this idiot.
He shook his head. "My mother told me that."
Shi Sheng: "…"
This is so frustrating!
Why did she fall for such an idiot?
I want a refund. I want a refund!
"I'll let go of you. Don't try to kill me again." Shi Sheng glared at him fiercely.
"I …"
"Fine. If you dare to kill me, I'll never agree to be with you." Shi Sheng cut him off.
He thought for a moment. "Alright then."
Shi Sheng let go of him and took a few steps back. "What's your name?"
"Guiyue. Guiyue as in returning. Guiyue as in bright moon." He put his hat back on, covering his silver hair and face.
Guiyue?
This was the biggest antagonist in the novel.
The Lord of the Underworld, the Ghost King Guiyue.
There wasn't much information about him. In the later stages of the novel, he had always been against the male lead. In the end, the male lead had dealt with him very badly.
In the end, he had been suppressed under the 18 levels of hell and suffered the pain of being burned by fire every day.
"Ji Liuying."
"I know." Guiyue's hands tightened under the black robe, and waves of coldness surged out from her body.
Shi Sheng looked over. Guiyue immediately let go of her hands and retracted her coldness.
Shi Sheng walked towards the room where the Iron Sword was. "How long have you been following me?"
Guiyue followed behind him, her feet not touching the ground. She thought for a moment before answering, "153 days and 17 hours."
Five months ago?
F * ck!
That was when she had just returned to City Z.
"Was it you last time?" Shi Sheng paused and turned to look at her.
Guiyue was silent for a moment. "Yes."
He should kill her so that she could be with him. But he didn't want to go against her words.
Mm, how strange.
Shi Sheng ground his teeth.
Very good. This idiot had wanted to kill her back then.
I'll deal with you later.
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