Chapter 170 - 170: Ghost
Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The little girlâs appearance overlapped with someone from Fu Shiâs memories 20 years ago. Wasnât this the girl who had been assassinated?
She looked completely different from the other ghosts.
The other ghosts were clumsy and silent. She was the only one who was still very small and was much shorter than Fu Shi.
âBrother! Long time no see. Do you still remember Yaoyao?â The little ghostâs voice was clear and soft, like a childâs.
As Fu Shi stared at her for a while, he saw that her facial features were starting to become distinct. She stared at him with her big grape-like eyes and smiled.
âI rememberâ¦â Fu Shi squatted down and his eyes dimmed as he said, âIâm sorry. I was too afraid at that time, so I couldnât protect you and my brother.â âBrother?â Song Han felt a chill down his spine when he saw Fu Shi talking to air. âWho are you talking to?â
Fu Shi ignored him. Then, his nose twitched as he said, âIâm sorryâ¦â
Shen Chun also realized that Fu Shi was a little dazed and quickly called Lan Shan. âLetâs go! Letâs go out quickly!â
âThat wonât do. Weâre not done yet!â Jiang Anshe stretched lazily and gave Shen Chun a seductive smile. âLittle thing, Iâm hungry. If you let me drink some of your blood, I can spare half your life.â
Mu Chen had loosened Jiang Ansheâs charm while Fu Shi and Shen Chun were distracted.
Mu Chenâs original plan was to let Jiang Anshe and Fu Shi stay in the mirror world forever so that he could live with Shen Chun in the human world.
There was no way he would let Fu Shi leave the mirror.
Shen Chun turned around and looked at Fu Shi. After she bit her index finger and drew a spell to break the array, she threw the talisman on Fu Shi.
Fu Shi instantly sobered up and the girlâs illusion rippled like water before disappearing.
âYaoyaoâ¦â Fu Shi looked around blankly.
âBrother, were you possessed? Why were you talking to air?â Song Han shivered as he looked at Fu Shi in fear.
âHaha, although heâs surrounded by purple aura, heâs just a mortal after all. All of you are protected by sorcery, and heâs only relying on his soul to support himself, so of course he canât hold on!â Jiang Anshe let out a sharp laugh as she said, âOur battle has just begun. Isnât it too early to go out now?â
As she spoke, she raised her hand, then tens of millions of black roses gathered like rats and rushed towards them.
âSister-in-law!â Song Han hugged Fu Shi tightly in fear, but at this moment, a milky white glow suddenly appeared on his body.
The Scepter Empress created a barrier for them.
âMaster, although your cards arenât with you, I can still protect you.â The Empressâ voice was gentle yet powerful.
Hearing this, Song Han became teary as he said, âAfter 1 go out, Iâll definitely pick all of them up.â
Shen Chun used blood to revive the sword and smeared the blood on the whip, which instantly turned into a treasure sword.
With a light wave of her hand, the roseâs vines were cut off, accompanied by the weak moan of the soul on the rose.
Shen Chun frowned. The rose had such an intense human vibe. Was she using human corpses as nourishment?
In other words, she had already existed 20 years ago and had the ability to kill at that time.
Jiang Anshe wasnât a mortal!
Her obsession with Fu Shi definitely wasnât because of romantic feelings.
Her coma was definitely intentional.
âJiang Anshe, as a half-demon, in order to strengthen your ability, you asked Mu Chen to attach a vampire demon to you. You didnât expect your soul to be so weak that you took more than 20 years to digest it.â As a result, she couldnât summon the human blood rose she planted back then without being in the killing ground from 20 years ago.
âHeh, so what? As long as I can kill people quickly, Iâm willing to do anything.â Jiang Anshe rolled her eyes. Then, she crossed her arms in front of her chest as she chanted piously.
Thousands of roses raised their heads, as if they were alive and twisted together into a huge flower pillar before smashing towards Shen Chun.
Shen Chun blew a few talismans with a calm expression and her lips moved slightly as she said, âIâm here to answer the orders of the talisman and sweep away the evil spirits.â
As the runes on the rose shone with golden light, the twisted vines struggled in pain for a while, but they were still dispelled in the end. Countless vengeful spirits wailed as they disappeared into the night.
âYou only have a hundred years of cultivation. Donât waste your time..â