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Chapter 32: The Mysterious Art Master

  Chapter 32: The Mysterious and Elevated Person

  The underworld was quiet, with lonely souls wandering back and forth, only able to live in the ghost market of the underworld. The buildings there were almost the same as those in the human world, with high-rise buildings, streets, and even subways. But all of these were made of paper. Yet, it was precisely because of this paper that the place didn't feel so gloomy.

  He closed the book in his hand and gazed out at the world through the transparent glass, where ghosts who couldn't be reincarnated lived. However, they also lived on, some were even hired as doormen in the underworld, giving them a chance to be reborn. But such opportunities were rare.

  In the room of a girl from the mortal world, the sound of TV news broadcasts came in waves. On the sofa sat a hot-bodied girl, while Zhou Feng looked around cautiously beside her. At this moment, he clearly felt that a yin energy was approaching. But the girl stared at the TV with eyes wide open. The news broadcast reported that today, multiple regions had cases of girls suddenly dying or meeting with accidents for no reason - some drowned in swimming pools, some were hit by cars, and some choked on coffee! It's estimated that they all have something to do with that mysterious phone call.

  "Oh no! Master! Look quickly! Those two are my colleagues, they're both dead! Am I going to die too? It's so scary, I don't even have a boyfriend yet!? I don't want to die!" The girl sitting on the sofa was crying uncontrollably.

  "Alright! My goddess! What's going on here?! How did I let things get this far?! I'm the one who's supposed to be pursuing you, okay?! Haha!" As soon as he said that, Zhou Feng's words took effect. The girl was no longer crying and instead stared at him in confusion.

  At this moment, the door of the room made a clanging sound. It seemed like something was trying to break in. The curtains on the windows were also blown by the wind and fluttered everywhere. At the same time, the landline phone in the room started ringing non-stop. Suddenly, the room was filled with a terrifying atmosphere. The girl tried her best to calm herself down, but her body trembled uncontrollably. Zhou Feng slowly walked towards the sofa and stood beside the girl, his hands ready to strike out a sword-like aura at any moment.

  "Who! Who's causing trouble! Come out and settle this once and for all!" Zhou Feng also swallowed his saliva as he said this, because this was his first time fighting alone, everything was an unknown quantity. This sentence was just to boost his own courage.

  After a while, no one answered. The doorbell had been ringing non-stop for a long time, and the curtains didn't stop fluttering either. The landline phone also changed from its original ringtone to an eerie breathing sound.

  "It's this sound, it's this." As he spoke, the girl was already scared and buried her head in Zhou Feng's waist. At this time, Zhou Feng didn't look shy anymore, a strong sense of responsibility rushed to his mind. He covered the girl's head with one hand and summoned the bronze sword with the other.

  The room was suddenly filled with a thousand-year-old ghostly aura, just like when I first saw Xiaocui, but even more intense. It seems that this ghost is no longer an ordinary thousand-year-old ghost soul, probably due to absorbing the yin energy of those girls. No, Zhou Feng's eyes suddenly became heavy. Is this ghost going to cultivate into a ghost demon? But generally, thousand-year-old ghost souls do not have the consciousness to absorb yin energy on their own, only those who understand the mysteries know.

  Having thought of this, Zhou Feng had already guessed roughly. Then he put away the bronze sword in his hand and sat down lightly beside the girl. There were two girls in the room, the other one was already unconscious. And there was Gao Le's talisman to ward off evil spirits. Even a thousand-year-old ghost would find it difficult to get close.

  "Hey! Are you a local, and were you born on the 14th of the lunar calendar?" Zhou Feng asked the girl tentatively.

  "How did you know that I was born on July 14th, which is also the Ghost Festival? My mom told me that I was born at midnight! I think it's so cool! Could there be a connection between us?" The girl's colleague asked in surprise.

  Zhou Feng didn't think much about it, it must be the case that those dead girls were mostly born on yin months and yin days, now only this girl born in yin time is left. No way, who made me appear? Zhou Feng thought of this, a hint of a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  At this time, a sharp cry came from the underworld.

  "I've finally finished translating! Hurray! Look!" As she spoke, Little Cui held up the notebook in her hand, which was filled with dense Chinese characters and some Taoist talismans.

  "Whoa! Finally done! Quick, let's head back!" With that, Gao Le pulled Xiao Cui towards the conveyor belt.

  While the girl was waiting for Gao Le to come and rescue her in her room, Zhou Feng was secretly looking at the girl who was lying in his arms. Who knew that at this time, the noise outside the door suddenly became quiet. This made Zhou Feng feel a bit unadapted. He stared at the door of the house, preventing the other party from jumping over the wall in desperation.

  "Is Zhou Feng here? I'm looking for Zhou Feng?" A familiar voice came from outside the door. Zhou Feng thought for a long time before finally remembering, it was Liu Yuemei's voice. How did she find this place? Had Gao Le come back?!

  Zhou Feng pushed the girl up and ran towards the door, without thinking much, his heart was joyful as he opened the door. At the moment he opened the door, he knew everything was over. This person was indeed Liu Yuemei, but at this time, Liu Yuemei was just a body. She had disheveled hair, her limbs were twisted and curved like mechanical dance, there was no voice in her mouth as before, only some "ga ga" sounds came out.

  Suddenly, Liu Yuemei stretched out her hands and pounced on the unsuspecting Zhou Feng. At this time, the girl sitting on the sofa watching let out a shrill scream. No matter how she shouted, it seemed to be of no use.

  Zhou Feng, who had fallen to the ground, was being tightly strangled by Liu Yuemei's hands around his neck. The blood vessels on his forehead were bulging and about to burst. Despite his eyes being bloodshot, Zhou Feng still tried to struggle free. He couldn't bear to hurt Liu Yuemei, nor could he let her hurt him - it was a truly difficult situation.

  He, who was in a dilemma, finally said to the silly girl beside him: "Come and help!" The girl picked up the yoga stick placed in the corner of the wall and slammed it towards Liu Yueyue, who was lying on the ground. A dull sound, Liu Yueyue stopped moving. But the door was still open. Zhou Feng immediately got up to close the door, but it was too late. A black air rushed in. Suddenly, things in the room were rolling and falling everywhere. After a green light, a ghost with a blue face and fangs appeared on the ceiling! This thing doesn't look like a ghost at all! There's even drool hanging from its mouth. It seems that everything in the room is its food.

  Zhou Feng, who was already exhausted, found it hard to even stand up, let alone deal with another ghostly creature. This thing was really ugly, its hands were covered in rotting flesh and looked like they were about to fall off. Just looking at it made him feel nauseous.

  "Quickly go into the room!" As he spoke, Zhou Feng pulled the girl and ran to the room of the unconscious girl! But was it as safe here as he had thought?

  When they turned around, the girl who had fainted had already gotten up. Hanging her head down, she stood with her hands straight like Zhou Feng. At this time, the girl who was always afraid wasn't afraid anymore, picked up a pillow and started hitting the girl in front of her. Seeing this, Zhou Feng was stunned, behind this fiery figure, was actually a tomboy! But he just liked tomboys!

  The feathers and cotton in the room are flying everywhere, turning the whole room white. The camera slowly moves away from the window. Darkness is encroaching on the entire neighborhood.

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