Chapter 41: Ghost Devouring

  “Crown Prince?” Tian Mi and Wang Ke also showed a look of surprise. Logically, the Crown Prince should be a ghost too, but he was different from other ghosts. Just now, his whole body shining with silver light had already exceeded the category of ghosts. What's even more astonishing is that the Crown Prince seemed to have the aura of a living person on his body, but at the same time, he also emitted a kind of terrifying and deadly aura. It was very subtle and mysterious, but none of the people present could detect anything unusual about the Crown Prince at this moment. All they knew was what their eyes saw!

  Wang Chu looked at the mirror in front of him with a sly smile, making Tian Mi and Wang Ke's hearts feel hairy, thinking that this Wang Chu had just appeared and his brain was already broken. The bitter smile on his face was what they considered normal, after all, there were two evil spirits hiding behind the mirror.

  "I didn't expect that the butterfly would pull out your soul before you die, but you'll be dead soon!" The mirror's Lu Xiaoling said gloomily.

  Lu Xiaoling's words had just fallen when the arm that was pinching Tian Mi's neck suddenly attached a black air, and in almost less than one breath, a ball of black air invaded Tian Mi's body. In the mirror, however, appeared Tian Mi wearing pajamas.

  At this time, the female corpse that Tian Mi had just occupied was now hideous and emitted a sinister and eerie laughter. Wang Ke couldn't help but shudder at the transformation of the female corpse beside him, which clearly indicated that the female corpse in front of him was actually Lu Xiaoling, while Tian Mi's soul had been pulled into the mirror by Lu Xiaoling.

  But Wang Chu's expression didn't change at all, still with a sly smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, seemingly not even giving Lu Xiaoling a glance, and instead walked straight towards that mirror, where Tian Mi's figure was gradually disappearing.

  "Do you want to save her? Haha... Don't even think about it!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from within the mirror, and then the mirror shook violently. A waterfall of bright red blood poured out from the top of the mirror, and a ferocious face emerged from the blood, with what seemed like dried blood threads hanging from the corners of its eyes.

  If ordinary people saw this terrifying scene, they would definitely be scared to death. But at this moment, the prince was calm and composed, unmoved and unemotional, coldly saying: "I'm here for you! Die!"

  Wang Chu suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the ghost face that was seeping out of the blood. The ghost face let out a miserable cry, and then Wang Chu pulled it out of the mirror. The female ghost had disheveled hair and wore a blood-red outer garment that made people's hearts tremble with fear. Wang Ke recognized her at first glance - wasn't she the same female ghost who had walked out of the elevator door earlier?! He couldn't help but shiver, thinking to himself: what if Wang Chu accidentally let her escape?

  At this time, Lu Xiaoling saw the situation and was obviously anxious. She gritted her teeth and let out a terrifying roar, then rushed towards Wang Cang. Wang Cang didn't expect that half an hour later, Lu Xiaoling's gait would be even more bizarre, with her entire leg straight as a stick, without any curvature. Wang Cang carefully recalled the past and suddenly understood, thinking to himself that the sulfuric acid was too destructive for her, it was simply devastating!

  Wang Chu suddenly thought of the female ghost's hand, which seemed to be holding a glass bottle, just like the one he had seen in the morgue before. He quickly reached out with his other hand and snatched the bottle from the ghost's hand. On it was written "H?so?", a chemical formula that Wang Chu recognized, but unfortunately, he didn't know what it meant. He thought of throwing it away, but just as he raised the bottle, he saw Lu Xiaoling's face turn pale with fear. Wang Chu looked at the bottle again and turned it half a circle, revealing three large characters: "Concentrated Sulfuric Acid". He thought to himself, "This is still concentrated, if I don't burn this bitch to death, that would be strange." A sly smile spread across his face.

  The king's son looked at the red-clothed female ghost in his hand and said gloomily, "You go first! Miss Lu will be right behind!" The red female ghost suddenly started shaking violently, making a "tsk tsk tsk" mournful sound, as if she was extremely terrified, or begging for mercy. However, the king's son did not loosen his grip, and with a forceful squeeze, the red-clothed female ghost instantly dissipated into nothingness.

  "No! No......" Lu Xiaoling watched as her sister vanished into thin air, seemingly about to die of a broken heart.

  The prince seemed to still be indulging in the thrill of killing the female ghost, completely ignoring Lu Xiaoling's feelings. He thought that before dying, the butterfly had used her spirit and a mysterious pill to nourish the wisteria, and then infused his soul into it, allowing him to miraculously revive. Moreover, he felt that his body was filled with an extraordinary power, unlike before when even a gentle breeze could scatter him. He felt extremely perplexed.

  Not only was Wang Chu himself, but also Lu Xiaoling was completely puzzled. How could his own sister not even have the chance to resist under Wang Chu's fingers? Even a butterfly that was still alive just now would find it hard to do so!

  Lu Xiaoling's heart skipped a beat, she wanted to avenge her sister, and she firmly believed that with her strength, killing the prince was still more than enough, because she was a ghost eater, compared to her sister who was several levels higher, only now she was most afraid of the sulfuric acid in the prince's hand, last time just two drops had burned off her two legs.