Chapter Twelve Anxiety

  Wei Xiangtu smiled because he knew he was about to receive his first income, while Li Huan's smile was due to winning the admiration of his sister with his cleverness.

  They seem to have temporarily forgotten that they are about to face a big BOSS.

  Wang Qiniannaturally was a fog, thinking for half a day without understanding. Originally wanted to automatically fill in the minds of these two people with a little bit of telepathy, but thinking about it, they were about to face a fierce battle and didn't even have the heart to cultivate feelings with Qin Lili, let alone someone like Wei Xiangtu who was a master-level figure would not have such a vulgar and boring idea.

  If he knew Wei Xiangtu was just excited about soon having money, he would probably die from anger.

  That night, the shop owner called Li Huan as expected. Li Huan naturally agreed and made an appointment with her for the nearest available time. Wei Xiangtu sat on one side of Li Huan, also with a sly smile. However, after hanging up the phone, the two people who were originally smiling suddenly couldn't smile anymore.

  The evil spirit surrounding the house grew thicker and more intense, to the point of being nauseating. One by one, white ghostly shadows appeared and disappeared, floating around the courtyard outside, and strangely, they all seemed to be staring at Wei Xiang.

  Wang Lao Ye Zi brought Wang Qi Nian and Wang Qi Yue, Qin Li Li also came up from the study to the living room. Wei Xiang Tu looked at the situation outside and said: "Shi Bo, I'll go out and see what these ghosts want to do, so as not to let them hurt innocent people."

  "Go, be careful." After a moment's thought, he solemnly instructed, "If you run into that ghost head, don't try to fight it head-on. If you can hide, then hide. Just make it through tonight and wait for dawn."

  "Hmm." Wei Xiangtu picked up the handbag and peach wood sword from the tea table, lengthened the strap of the handbag and hung it over her shoulder, then walked out. Those female ghosts saw her and actually rushed towards her like they were crazy.

  This time, she didn't use a bamboo tube to collect those female ghosts that she touched, but instead killed them all with one sword.

  There are too many vengeful spirits, and she can't become a Buddha until Hell is empty. But for now, she has no way to do that. Moreover, she is currently in a precarious situation and has no time to divide her attention.

  Capturing ghosts consumes far more energy than killing them. If she were to capture all of these ghosts, they would be almost exhausted too.

  "Close your eyes and don't think too much."

  Zhuangzi appeared beside her in a daze, saying slowly. Wei Xiangtu smiled and said, "I don't dare to close my eyes, I don't want any living being to die."

  "...Don't you want me to comfort you?"

  "Wait until something happens before comforting me."

  Zhuangzi's way of killing was much more gentle than Wei Xiang's. With a wave of his pale blue ghostly hands, he absorbed all the vengeful spirits that came into contact with him into his own body. The ghosts, seeing this, slowly retreated but still stared at them from afar. As they walked on, they suddenly saw someone lying on the ground in front of them.

  That's definitely a person, not a ghost. If you really want to suspect he's a ghost, then at most he's just a drunkard. He reeks of alcohol from far away.

  "Hey... Xiang Tu, you said, why aren't there a lot of people here who have become ghouls or food for ghosts?" Zhuangzi Meng was really not interested in helping the drunk ghost, she wasn't a cop.

  "That ghost should be interested in only certain specific people, and gwisin don't think about eating anymore, it's good if they're not eaten."

  Zhuangzi frowned upon hearing this.

  She always felt something was wrong.

  "It's a fragrant path, otherwise let's go back, I always feel like this is a trap."

  Wei Xiang was about to say something, but found that the drunkard suddenly stood up swaying, staring with his eyes wide open, standing under the street lamp, with a strange smile on his face, looking at them.

  Possessed by a ghost?

  "Haha, and there's a green-robed ghost fairy by his side, indeed he is a great master." The drunkard grinned, smiling very complacently.

  "Wei Xiangtu's expression turned cold: 'Do you think that by possessing a human body, I won't be able to deal with you?'"

  "Hey, hey, I didn't plan on possessing this person. I just borrowed him to show you a performance."

  That man took something out of his pocket and threw it over. Zhuangzi picked it up, looked at the man, and examined it carefully, then exclaimed: "A jade tablet?"

  He was intently staring at that person, and upon hearing the words, Wei Xiangtu couldn't help but pause for a moment. He took over the jade plaque from Zhuangzi Meng's hand. Under the dim lamp light, all he saw was a white jade plaque, two fingers wide and one finger long, with two characters engraved on it, which looked very similar to the stone drum script he had seen in the museum before. Moreover, around this jade plaque, there was actually a faint purple mist - this was because the spiritual energy was too dense and had become visible.

  "You should recognize this as the 'Punishment' jade seal."

  How could this man have so easily handed over the jade tablet of "punishment"? Wei Xiangtu and Zhuang Ziming were stunned.

  "What exactly do you want to do?"

  All I saw was that person smiling eerily, and then a ghostly shadow emerged from his head and flew away into the distance.

  "Aren't you guys craving for blood food? Today, this one is considered a welfare for you. Eat him and you can fight with that woman, then eat her! Hahaha..."

  "Terrible!"

  At the moment when the drunkard fell to the ground, losing consciousness once again due to Gui Tou's sudden departure, those female ghosts also frantically pounced on that person. Wei Xiangtu and Zhuang Zimeng had no choice but to jump out at the same time, blocking those female ghosts in front of them.

  With a backhand flick of his left hand, he tossed out dozens of yellow talismans into the air, and with a flash of the peach wood sword, he stabbed at them, causing over ten ghosts to vanish into thin air.

  However, Wei Xiangtu and Zhuang Zimeng felt increasingly uneasy in their hearts. They exchanged a glance, neither of them wanting to continue the fight. Nodding, Wei Xiangtu and Zhuang Zimeng each took one hand of the drunkard and kicked him against the wall before dashing straight towards the Wang family's residence.

  Stepped into the yard and stood firm, turned back to find all the female ghosts staring at them from outside the boundary of the yard.

  "There's a party tonight." Wei Xiangtu couldn't help but roll her eyes, "How can there be so many devils?"

  "I counted, there are still forty-seven left." Zhuangzi pushed away the drunkard, "I don't know if it's that ghost head who brought all the female ghosts from the fourth floor. This guy was a murderer when he was alive, and now he's an evil spirit after death, too scary."

  "Hmph, only forty-seven, at most seventy or so, it's a small number. What's there to be afraid of?" Wei Xiang suddenly felt a bit annoyed, "Zi Meng, you don't need to go back into the bamboo tube either, let's go hand over the jade tablet to Old Master."

  Two people walked into the living room, one in front of the other. Although Wei Xiangtu was holding onto Zhuang Zimeng's hand, Wang Qiniian was still startled and fell off the sofa, so Li Huan had to help him up with a wry smile. The two girls had already been sent back to bed by the old man. Seeing Zhuang Zimeng, the old man seemed slightly surprised but didn't mind, only asking: "How is it outside?"

  Wei Xiangtu took out the jade plaque, and Lao Yezi couldn't help but take a cold breath. He hesitantly took over the jade plaque, his eyes wide with surprise, and asked: "Did you steal this?"