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My Tenant is a Female Ghost
Bai Zhuo's confident smile caused Ge Shui Lian to catch her breath, inexplicably feeling her cheeks flush and her heart race! She puffed out her cheeks and exhaled, using her uninjured left hand to pat her cheek, silently telling herself: "Ge Shui Lian, he’s ugly and pathetic. Don’t develop special feelings just because he saved you!"
Unbeknownst to Bai Zhuo, Ge Shui Lian behind him was in turmoil. Having experienced two brushes with death, his determined gaze seemed to pierce through many things, his dark pupils growing even deeper.
He tore open the tattered fabric of his shirt, revealing a dark red scar. Strange! Just moments ago, there had been blood, yet this large wound had inexplicably healed! Even the Ghost Fetus couldn’t comprehend why Bai Zhuo, a mere human and a half-baked Yin-Yang master, could survive such severe injuries.
Bai Zhuo poked at the scar and said to the Ghost Fetus, "This really hurts, 'friend.' Let’s settle our scores from last time and this time tonight!" He held a Black Curse in his hand and strolled toward the Ghost Fetus.
The Ghost Fetus was baffled by Bai Zhuo's healing wound. Seeing him approach with such intensity made its face betray panic. Bai Zhuo mocked, "Are you scared? Or is this your trick?"
Having suffered heavy damage within the barrier and losing an arm, the Ghost Fetus was not in the mood to play tricks with Bai Zhuo. It was genuinely afraid.
With each step Bai Zhuo took forward, the Ghost Fetus retreated. Every step seemed to tread upon its very soul, filling it with terror. Finally, with nowhere left to retreat and the cafeteria door on the other side, it realized that it was not a ghost; at this moment, this physical body had become its greatest burden—it could not escape!
As Bai Zhuo walked closer, he declared, "What tricks do you have... You think you can jump out of the Three Realms? Desire Realm, Form Realm, Formless Realm—you do not exist! You are not part of the Five Elements? You are neither metal nor wood nor water nor fire nor earth; you do not exist in this world!" He pinched the Black Curse between his fingers and held it before his eyes, slowly closing them as he continued: "How can something that does not exist come to harm the world?"
With that, he chuckled lightly and suddenly opened his eyes wide, brilliance flashing within them. "Since you belong to nothingness! Then I shall make you—nothing!"
"Wow, so cool..." Ge Shui Lian knelt on the ground, her face blooming like a peach blossom, starlight sparkling in her eyes as she murmured to herself. Then she snapped back to reality. "No no no! How could I, Ge Shui Lian, a peerless beauty in my youth, fall for this pig head... But... but that confident smile from earlier was really handsome... Ah! What am I thinking? He’s just your savior; don’t fall for this pig head!"
Meanwhile, the Ghost Fetus wore an expression of sheer terror. Seeing Bai Zhuo advance with such momentum, it decided to strike first! Half of its face was flesh while the other half was skeletal; its expression turned even more horrifying and ferocious as its tongue shot out suddenly towards Bai Zhuo's head.
Bai Zhuo let out a cold laugh. "Hah, a cornered dog jumps the wall? I've been waiting for this move!" He picked up the Black Curse with his mouth and formed several familiar Hand Seals. "All combatants, advance! First! Five Elements! Urgent Command!"
Buzz! Bai Zhuo's hands seemed to be clad in five-colored gloves as he reached out to block the swiftly shooting tongue, pulling it towards him with force. The Ghost Fetus, originally immensely powerful, was severely weakened within the Five Elements Barrier. With Bai Zhuo's pull, it stumbled and knelt before him.
"Sword in Hand! Urgent Command!" Bai Zhuo quickly wrapped its long tongue, his eyes wide with fury, his expression resembling that of an executioner purging evil. He brought his fingers together to form Sword in Hand and struck down.
"Ah—!" The Ghost Fetus let out a sharp, piercing scream from its tender throat, its resentment intensifying. However, Bai Zhuo remained expressionless and unfazed, straightening its twisted head. "Now that looks much better."
He smirked lightly and spat out the Black Curse he had been holding in his mouth. The Black Soul-Restraining Talisman, stained with Bai Zhuo's blood and saliva, stuck to the forehead of the Ghost Fetus.
Breathe—Bai Zhuo exhaled deeply. "Now, return my friend to me!" He pulled out a piece of black blank talisman paper. This talisman was a birthday gift from his parents over ten years ago for his twenty-sixth birthday. He was reluctant to use it but worried that ordinary talismans wouldn't be effective against the Ghost Fetus, so he took one out.
He drew the Curse Seal, a Thunder Emperor Talisman. Although the Fire Separation Talisman was miraculous, it was still fire from the Five Elements and ineffective against the Ghost Fetus. Lightning, feared by ghosts and gods alike, was the best choice for exterminating them.
"Secret Technique—Thunder God Summons, urgent as..." As Bai Zhuo chanted the incantation, suddenly a chilling wind swept through the cafeteria, making it hard for anyone to open their eyes. The air became thick with fog as waves of mist drifted in from outside. A resounding ancient military song echoed through the ground, accompanied by synchronized footsteps approaching rapidly, leaving everyone bewildered!
Damn! No way out; the Underworld does not collect debts; eradicate all evil—Yin Soldiers Borrowing the Path! The words of Su Meiniang echoed in Bai Zhuo's mind, and he inwardly cursed. This entrance came with its own background music—the Yin Soldiers Borrowing the Path!
The immobilized Ghost Fetus began to tremble violently, its face filled with terror as it desperately tried to break free from the restraints of the Soul-Restraining Talismans! Bai Zhuo immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone get away from the mist! Close your eyes! Otherwise, your souls will perish! Ge Shui Lian, especially you!"
Bai Zhuo had never given such an exaggerated command before. Everyone present trusted him immensely and instinctively closed their eyes; even the crying children tightly shut their eyes.
"Close your eyes! Don't open them! If you do, you'll lose your life! Damn it! Why did it have to come now?" After muttering under his breath for a moment, Bai Zhuo also closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt something was off. He opened his eyes wide and cursed, "Damn it! Yang Liu is still on it!"
These Yin Soldiers looked no different from the previous ones, each towering and robust. However, this time, there were at least forty of them. Their faces were covered with strange cloth, obscuring their features, and they wore weathered armor. Each carried a long spear and a broadsword, exuding an overwhelming aura of menace.
Bai Zhuo had just opened his eyes when he saw several Yin Soldiers pinning the Ghost Fetus to the ground, preparing to take it away. If they succeeded in taking it, wouldn't Yang Liu's soul be lost as well, vanishing into thin air?
Damn!
The sight of these Yin Soldiers left a deep impression on Bai Zhuo. After cursing under his breath to bolster his courage, he shouted, "Hey! Are you taking it without my permission?"
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