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Chapter 170: Ghost

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The little girl’s appearance overlapped with someone from Fu Shi’s memories 20 years ago. Wasn’t 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.

“Brother! Long time no see. Do you still remember Yaoyao?” The little ghost’s voice was clear and soft, like a child’s.

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.

“I remember…” Fu Shi squatted down and his eyes dimmed as he said, “I’m sorry. I was too afraid at that time, so I couldn’t protect you and my brother.” “Brother?” Song Han felt a chill down his spine when he saw Fu Shi talking to air. “Who are you talking to?”

Fu Shi ignored him. Then, his nose twitched as he said, “I’m sorry…”

Shen Chun also realized that Fu Shi was a little dazed and quickly called Lan Shan. “Let’s go! Let’s go out quickly!”

“That won’t do. We’re not done yet!” Jiang Anshe stretched lazily and gave Shen Chun a seductive smile. “Little thing, I’m hungry. If you let me drink some of your blood, I can spare half your life.”

Mu Chen had loosened Jiang Anshe’s charm while Fu Shi and Shen Chun were distracted.

Mu Chen’s 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 girl’s illusion rippled like water before disappearing.

“Yaoyao…” Fu Shi looked around blankly.

“Brother, were you possessed? Why were you talking to air?” Song Han shivered as he looked at Fu Shi in fear.

“Haha, although he’s surrounded by purple aura, he’s just a mortal after all. All of you are protected by sorcery, and he’s only relying on his soul to support himself, so of course he can’t hold on!” Jiang Anshe let out a sharp laugh as she said, “Our battle has just begun. Isn’t it too early to go out now?”

As she spoke, she raised her hand, then tens of millions of black roses gathered like rats and rushed towards them.

“Sister-in-law!” 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.

“Master, although your cards aren’t with you, I can still protect you.” The Empress’ voice was gentle yet powerful.

Hearing this, Song Han became teary as he said, “After 1 go out, I’ll definitely pick all of them up.”

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 rose’s 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 wasn’t a mortal!

Her obsession with Fu Shi definitely wasn’t because of romantic feelings.

Her coma was definitely intentional.

“Jiang Anshe, as a half-demon, in order to strengthen your ability, you asked Mu Chen to attach a vampire demon to you. You didn’t expect your soul to be so weak that you took more than 20 years to digest it.” As a result, she couldn’t summon the human blood rose she planted back then without being in the killing ground from 20 years ago.

“Heh, so what? As long as I can kill people quickly, I’m willing to do anything.” 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, “I’m here to answer the orders of the talisman and sweep away the evil spirits.”

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.

“You only have a hundred years of cultivation. Don’t waste your time..”

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