The female ghost never thought that Jiujiu, a ghost, would be able to summon lightning. She was caught off guard and was hit. 1357924?
A sharp cry of pain came out of her mouth, and a trace of fear appeared on her originally horrified face. After a moment, she turned around to run, but Jiujiu's sharp eyes and agile hands grabbed her hair and pulled her fiercely toward her. Jiujiu stepped on the female ghost's face, and her palm contained the power of thunder and lightning. She slapped the female ghost's face fiercely and scattered half of the female ghost's resentment.
She said sternly, "Tell me, how did you die?"
The malicious ghost's resentment after being slapped by Jiujiu instantly dissipated a lot. Her body also became transparent. She wanted to resist, but after seeing the thunder and lightning in Jiujiu's hand, she instantly stopped. She trembled and whispered, "Replying to my lord, I was strangled to death and thrown down from upstairs with broken bones."
"Strangled to death?" Jiujiu frowned.
She guessed that it would not be a natural death, but she did not expect that she would be strangled to death and thrown down from upstairs with broken bones. Thinking that this female ghost had a child in her belly when she died, Jiujiu was instantly stunned. She remembered that Mo Xie once told her about a kind of evil magic that used the resentment of ghosts before they died to strengthen the resentment of ghosts. However, this method of strengthening resentment was only suitable for people who were born in a yin year, yin month, yin hour …
Jiujiu quickly asked, "When was your birthday?"
The female ghost was startled. She thought for a moment, then whispered the year, month, and day she was born.
Jiujiu pinched her fingers and calculated. Sure enough, this female ghost was born in a yin year, yin month, yin hour, and was tortured to death. No wonder her resentment was so strong. She was clearly a newly born malicious ghost, but her evil spirit was not inferior to a thousand-year-old ghost. Jiujiu glanced sideways at the female ghost and said, "Be killed by me or come with me."
The female ghost looked at Jiujiu timidly, gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and said, "I'll go with you, but …"
The female ghost bit her lower lip. "May I ask where my physical body is now?
Fallen leaves return to their roots. If their physical body was incomplete, even if they were reincarnated, they would definitely be a crippled person. Death was like an extinguished lamp. The female ghost used to be powerful, but now that she was subdued by Jiujiu, she naturally had the thought of reincarnating.
Jiujiu pursed her lips. Although she had many ways to deceive the female ghost, she didn't want to lie, so she said, "It was eaten by a thousand-year-old ghost, but don't worry, I will find a way."
Hearing that her physical body had been destroyed, a look of disappointment and sadness appeared on the female ghost's face. However, when she heard that Jiujiu could help her, a look of joy appeared on her face.
Although Jiujiu was a ghost like her, she was able to borrow the power of lightning. She was definitely not an ordinary ghost. If she said that she had a way, then she really did have a way. The female ghost sincerely thanked her, "Thank you, my Lady."
Jiujiu looked at the female ghost, took out the container that Steamed Bun had prepared for her, and said, "Come in."
The female ghost looked at Jiujiu, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and floated into the container. After doing all this, Jiujiu returned to the dormitory.
However, she didn't expect that the formation she had set up at the door of the dormitory would show signs of being touched. Jiujiu knitted her brows and walked through the door. She only relaxed when she saw that Han Shuo was sleeping soundly.
Her formations were taught by Mo Xie, and Mo Xie was a master of the Realm of Space. He taught her the most exquisite formations. This time, Han Shuo's formation was a formation within a formation. From the outside, it looked like a relatively simple trapping formation. But if one walked in, they would discover that there was a killing formation hidden within.
Although Jiujiu wasn't as proficient in formations as Mo Xie, she was still an expert. Even though that person had carefully restored the formation, Jiujiu still discovered a few clues.
She also discovered a strand of long black hair on Han Shuo's head.
The hair was black and long. Jiujiu casually twirled it, and a dense yin aura assaulted her senses before it slowly dissipated in the air.
It could be seen that this strand of hair originally didn't belong to a human, but a ghost.
Although the Gates of Hell had been opened, the ghosts that came out were all wandering souls. Although they looked scary, they didn't have much ability. Other than the thousand-year-old ghost in the medical school's dissection room, Jiujiu couldn't think of anyone else who could break her formation and cause such a dense evil spirit.
However, who had released him, and why was she looking for Han Shuo?
Looking at Han Shuo's calm face, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh.
She'd thought that this would be as relaxing as a vacation, but she'd run into such a troublesome situation. What the heck?
Just as Jiujiu was sitting on the bed and looking at Han Shuo, Han Shuo suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw Jiujiu, he started and sat up, rubbing his eyes. He looked at Jiujiu and asked, "You're back."
Jiujiu made a sound of acknowledgment. She couldn't help but feel a bit guilty when she saw Han Shuo's greenish eyes. She rubbed Han Shuo's head and said in a low voice, "I've made you worry recently."
Han Shuo shook his head, then nodded after a while.
Although Jiujiu said that she was a ghost, she knew magic, knew how to draw glyphs, and could even capture ghosts. He was the man, but he'd always been protected by Jiujiu. This made Han Shuo quite uncomfortable.
"Jiujiu, do you think that I'm useless?"
Sensing Han Shuo's inner conflict and hesitation, Jiujiu patted Han Shuo's shoulder lightly and said, "Everyone has their own specialties. You're human, it's normal that you don't know how to catch ghosts."
Han Shuo hung his head, "But you're not human either."
He was a ghost, but he knew how to catch ghosts and draw glyphs. Compared to the intelligent and capable Jiujiu, he seemed even more useless.
Jiujiu sighed and rubbed Han Shuo's furry little head. She reckoned that if she didn't give Han Shuo a good explanation today, Han Shuo wouldn't stop feeling conflicted. "This is because I was a Mao Mountain Daoist when I was alive."
"Daoist?"
"Mm." Jiujiu nodded and closed her eyes to make up a story. "I was the first disciple of the tenth generation of Mao Mountain. It's a pity that I was accidentally killed by a ghost when I was catching one. Because I know magic, I couldn't reincarnate and have been wandering the human world."
"So you know magic?"
"Mm." Jiujiu nodded.
Han Shuo's inner conflict was much better after hearing Jiujiu's explanation.
However, he was still a bit worried. When he thought of the malicious ghost that Jiujiu had mentioned last time in the medical school's dissection room, he couldn't help but ask, "Then will you be in danger?"
Jiujiu blinked, "I don't think so."
Rubbing Han Shuo's head, Jiujiu found Han Shuo cuter the more she looked at him, especially when he was concerned and comforting her. He was simply adorable.
When she thought of the malicious ghost that was very likely to harm Han Shuo and her own guesses, Jiujiu looked at Han Shuo and asked, "What are your birth characters?"
Han Shuo, "What?"
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