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Hu Yalong felt a bit confused; it was summer, and a person's hand shouldn't be this cold.
The girl behind him was named Zhang Ying. She took the initiative to hold Hu Yalong's right hand and leaned closer to him. Zhang Ying sweetly said, "Brother Fat, can you take me back to the dorm?"
Upon hearing Zhang Ying's voice, Hu Yalong's heart raced, pushing aside his earlier doubts. He swallowed hard, thinking, could it be that Fatty is having a stroke of luck? In this dark place, with just the two of them together, who knows what might happen next?
Clearing his throat, he replied, "Don't worry, little sister. Brother Fat will make sure you get back to the dorm safely!"
Zhang Ying leaned in even closer. Although Hu Yalong could feel her coldness, his mind was clouded with excitement and his intelligence had seemingly vanished.
Zhang Ying leaned her head toward Hu Yalong's ear and whispered, "Brother Fat, thank you!"
After saying that, she planted a kiss on his cheek.
Hu Yalong didn't expect Zhang Ying to be so forward. He touched the spot on his face where she had kissed him, feeling a rush of emotions.
He reached out to embrace Zhang Ying and was about to kiss her when suddenly, his phone rang.
"Damn it! Who picks such a time to call?" Hu Yalong exclaimed as he pulled out his phone and answered the call.
"Fatty, where are you?!" It was a call I made to Hu Yalong. During the power outage, I sensed an eerie energy lingering near the Athletic Field; there must be something supernatural nearby.
Hu Yalong replied impatiently, " Brother Jiang Ling, I'm at the Athletic Field. What's up? If there's nothing important, I'm hanging up; I'm busy right now!"
I saw a beam of white light emanating from the exit of the Athletic Field and guessed that Hu Yalong was there. So I said, "Fatty, stay there and don't move; I'll come find you right away!"
I hung up the phone and ran towards Hu Yalong. Although there were no streetlights, I could see clearly within three meters around me because I possessed the rare Yin-Yang Eyes.
On the other side, Hu Yalong had also ended his call and was preparing to continue what he had started. He leered, "Sister, let's keep going!"
Hu Yalong shone the light from his phone towards Zhang Ying and saw that her face was delicate, but her complexion was unnaturally pale, resembling a blank sheet of paper.
Noticing that Zhang Ying had her eyes closed, he assumed that the light from his phone had blinded her. He quickly moved the phone away.
"Oh my god! What is happening?!" When Hu Yalong pulled his phone back, he discovered a wound the size of a baby's fist on Zhang Ying's chest, oozing blood. Her clothes were soaked in crimson.
Even Hu Yalong, no matter how foolish he was, realized that Zhang Ying was not a living person but a ghost.
No wonder this girl’s body had no warmth! Hu Yalong finally understood.
The thought of having been about to kiss a ghost sent chills down his spine, making his legs weak and his teeth chatter. He took a deep breath and stammered, "S-Sister... I just remembered I have something to do. I'll be leaving now!"
At that moment, Zhang Ying opened her eyes. The whites of her eyes were all that could be seen, creating an unsettling sight.
Zhang Ying fixed her gaze on Hu Yalong and wrapped her arms around his. "Brother Fat, weren't you going to kiss me? Hurry up and kiss me!"
Zhang Ying's voice remained unchanged; at first, Hu Yalong thought it sounded pleasant. But now, hearing her sweet tone made him break out in goosebumps.
He wanted to flee, but found that his legs wouldn’t move at all. He could only watch helplessly as Zhang Ying's lips pressed against his.
Zhang Ying didn’t intend to force a kiss on Hu Yalong; she aimed to absorb the Yang Qi from him to grow stronger.
Once the Yang Qi from Hu Yalong was consumed, if not treated in time, he could fall seriously ill or even lose his life.
Zhang Ying took a deep breath, and I watched as the Yang Qi slowly escaped from Hu Yalong's mouth, bit by bit, being devoured by Zhang Ying.
Hu Yalong's vision darkened, and he fainted.
As I rushed forward, I saw the female ghost sucking the Yang Qi from Hu Yalong.
I snapped a branch from the roadside and charged at the ghost from behind, shouting, "Ghost, behold my Peach Wood Sword!"
The Peach Wood Sword is known for its ability to ward off evil spirits; it is a weapon used by onmyoji against ghosts. The branch in my hand wasn't made of peach wood and should have had no effect on the ghost, but she didn't realize I was bluffing.
I lunged at the ghost's back with the branch. Startled by my sudden attack, she dropped Hu Yalong to the ground and fled immediately.
I hurried to Hu Yalong's side and checked his condition. Fortunately, only a small amount of his Yang Qi had been consumed, and he seemed to be physically unharmed.
However, I noticed that Hu Yalong was drenched in sweat and looked in great pain. I took off the jade pendant around my neck and placed it on him. This pendant was a protective talisman given to me by my master and was quite powerful.
After putting on the pendant, Hu Yalong's face gradually relaxed, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the branch in my hand, Zhang Ying quickly realized she had been tricked. Her expression turned furious as an icy killing intent radiated from her, causing the temperature around us to drop sharply. I shivered from the cold.
Zhang Ying asked, "Who are you?"
I tossed aside the branch and glanced at Zhang Ying. "I am an onmyoji, Jiang Ling. How dare you consume my brother's Yang Qi? Now I will make you pay!"
Zhang Ying couldn't even hide the appearance of her own death; it was clear that her strength was not very formidable. Such a ghost, having died at my hands, would number no less than eight hundred.
If Zhang Ying had obediently allowed the Ghost Messenger to take her to the Underworld for reincarnation, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to deal with her. However, she was currently feeding on the Yang Qi of Living Persons, violating the taboos of the Yin-Yang Realms. As a Yin-Yang Master, I had the authority to send her soul scattering.
Zhang Ying noticed that I lacked the aura of a Yin-Yang Master and assumed I was trying to deceive her again. She looked at me and sneered, "With your abilities, you truly are overestimating yourself!"
Not daring to be careless, Zhang Ying made her body transparent, rendering her nearly invisible to ordinary eyes.
Her voice echoed around me, "Yin-Yang Master, just wait to be killed by me!"
Most people would likely be frightened by Zhang Ying's voice, but I was not afraid because my eyes were Yin-Yang Eyes; every move she made was within my sight.
I pretended not to see Zhang Ying's figure and feigned fear on my face. In reality, I had secretly concealed an Exorcism Talisman in my right hand. The moment Zhang Ying approached me, I would strike her down.
Zhang Ying circled around me for over ten rounds before finally losing patience and preparing to attack.
She moved behind me and reached for my heart; if she succeeded, I would be dead for sure.
"Supreme Old Lord, urgent as the law commands! Command!" Seeing Zhang Ying's movement, I quickly turned around and pressed the Exorcism Talisman onto her body.
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