Chapter 21: The Ghost's Wooden Hairpin

  Chang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue were fighting fiercely with the zombies, while the ghost stood quietly on the side, carefully observing the situation. It had to be said that Chang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue's joint attack was effective, but the zombie's strength was not to be underestimated either. From the ghost's observation so far, the zombie remained unscathed.

  At this moment, both sides collided, and Long Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue simultaneously stopped their hands and retreated back to the ghost's side.

  "It's really hopeless." Chang Qingzi's good face also couldn't be maintained anymore.

  "Our attack is nothing but a tickle to it, without any substantial effect." Yin Huan Yue said leisurely.

  The ghost's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he said, "You all move aside first."

  Chang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue immediately retreated, without any hesitation. The ghost was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much of it. Slowly stretching out one hand, the wooden hairpin was tightly grasped in his palm. The wooden hairpin was something that Master had previously stuffed into a cloth bag, which was more suitable for the current ghost to use. It could be said that it was the strongest finishing move with the most attack power. The trigger of the hairpin required time, which was calculated based on the user's strength. If it were the ghost's master, then it would trigger instantly, and its power would also be much greater.

  Only the ghost saw no other superfluous movements, just slowly facing the front of the wooden hairpin in his hand to the zombie. The zombie didn't move either, as if mocking the ignorance of the person in front of him, and seemingly not putting the three ants in front of him in his eyes, just feeling bored and wanting to play for a while.

  Chang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue were stunned for a moment by the movement of the ghost in front of them, thinking it was some kind of powerful killing tool, but unexpectedly it was just an ordinary wooden hairpin. Moreover, the ghost in front of them didn't make any move at all, just standing there foolishly.

  The ghost's complexion was calm, but her heart was turbulent. Just a little more, just a little more, the ghost kept muttering to herself in her mind. The trigger method of this hairpin was simple, it was just to input spiritual power into the hairpin, but the spiritual power required by the hairpin was indeed not small, and the ghost could only repeatedly squeeze out the spiritual power from her body. She had already reached her limit now.

  At this time, Zhang Qingzi finally realized that something was wrong. The hairpin was faintly emitting a thread of spiritual energy, and the ghost had planned to do so. Without thinking carefully for much time, Zhang Qingzi immediately stepped forward and grabbed the ghost's hand, starting to transfer spiritual energy. Zhang Qingzi's joining made the ghost let out a sigh of relief. Yin Huan Yue saw this and also walked over. Anyway, the current zombie seemed to have found an interesting toy and didn't care about their actions at all, just standing there waiting.

  The gemstone finally began to glow, albeit faintly. However, the zombies across from them charged over as if they were a formidable enemy. At this time, the ghost couldn't say much and could only raise their hairpins along with the other two to face the zombies. The faint light in the red gemstone slowly floated out, like a weak but eerie ghost fire. The faint light seemed to have a sensing ability, no matter how the zombies dodged, it was useless.

  The light seemed weak and small, but its speed was very fast. Suddenly, the light darted into the zombie's body. The ghosts didn't know what would happen next, but for now, hiding was the best choice.

  Boom! The loss of physical body immediately exploded, and Zhang Qingzi subconsciously protected the ghost. When the smoke dissipated, the ghost sat directly on the ground, and now she had no strength left in her body. Zhang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue also collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. The massive output of spiritual energy made them no better than the ghost at this point.

  Just then, a strange change occurred. The ghost and the dark moon stared blankly at one place, Chang Qingzi felt something was wrong and immediately opened his eyes. At this time, he was also stunned. That's right, the corpse had indeed been destroyed, but the soul was still intact there.

  The soul is relatively intact, with a head. The ghost's attire is also an exquisite long shirt, the only difference being the floral pattern on the garment, which was once loved by wealthy families. This man doesn't have a rough appearance, but his body is slightly sturdy, with a square face and an air of authority. His hair is neatly combed, and his complexion is somewhat pale.

  At this time, that ghost's mouth was opening and closing, saying something, his fists were clenched tightly, and his face was getting uglier.

  "What did he say?" Chang Qingzi asked Yin Huan Yue.

  "How am I supposed to know?" Yin Huan Yue said helplessly.

  "What about Zhao Ting from last time?" Chang Qingzi asked curiously, so how did he reach an agreement with Zhao Ting?

  "I've investigated beforehand, she just needs to nod." Yin Huan Yue replied.

  "How can you still have the mood to chat, he said we are doomed, he will treat us well. That body he spent nearly a hundred years collecting, now we've ruined it..." The ghost slowly said.

  "So?" asked Zhang Qingzi.

  "Wait for death." Yin Huan Yue replied coldly.

  Chang Qingzi couldn't help but smile wryly, looking at the two figures in front of him. Alas, I'd better not push you out just yet. Such delightful playthings, I don't want to lose them so soon. "I..." Chang Qingzi had only spoken one word when he immediately shut his mouth. Because the ghost had made a small gesture of warning and glanced upwards with its eyes.

  Chang Qingzi and Yin Huan Yue immediately knew, without moving again, staring at that soul.

  The ghost quietly retrieved the wooden hairpin, after all, she knew that one should not reveal their wealth, especially when they were powerless.

  At this moment, several figures appeared in the sky above Liujiabao. Three men and one woman, all of them not very old, just suspended in mid-air.

  "What's going on?" a voice rang out, clear and cool with a hint of chill.

  "Master, it's an evil spirit. Its cultivation is quite high. There are also three ordinary people sitting on the ground, they can't see the evil spirit, but it seems like they've been attacked." A gentle voice sounded, it was a woman wearing snow-white brocade.

  "Mo Qing has solved it, let's hurry along." The cool voice said.

  "Yes, Master." This was a man wearing a green long gown. He only saw him draw out a talisman, muttering to himself, and the talisman instantly stuck onto the evil spirit's body. The evil spirit vanished into thin air right before the eyes of the three ghosts.

  The three ghosts controlled their facial expressions very well and did not expose themselves in front of those people.

  "Let's go." A cool voice sounded, and as he turned around, he glanced strangely at the ghost's position before leaving. This action was not noticed by the other three people.

  "Yes, Master." The other three replied respectfully.

  After a while, the ghost suddenly let out a sigh of relief. Finally gone, who were these people after all, and how did they end up here?

  Yin Huan Yue's face looked a bit unsightly, how did these people come back, that aura he wouldn't remember wrong.

  Wow, what a great show! They've also arrived, does that mean those people will come too? Chang Qingzi thought with interest. Sigh, never mind, at least the future won't be boring.