Chapter 374: a.s.sistant Zhu Faints From Fright

a.s.sistant Zhu, who was a materialist, was also scared stiff by the sound, especially when the lights in the hall flickered. Not long after, two b.l.o.o.d.y handprints suddenly appeared on the white wall. Bright red blood flowed down the wall, and was a ghastly sight.

a.s.sistant Zhu was also scared out of his wits by this terrifying scene. His face was pale and his legs trembled as he immediately pulled on Chi Shuyan and wanted to run. He said anxiously, “Little niece, let’s run. Let’s not buy this d.a.m.n place.”

While this was a spine-tingling scene to a.s.sistant Zhu, it was nothing more than a little brat’s prank to Chi Shuyan. “Wait, Uncle Zhu!”

Relaxed, Chi Shuyan looked at the two brats sprawled on the wall who were pouring paint as they ridiculed:

“Someone unafraid of death has come again!”

“Someone p.i.s.sed their pants again!”

“How can a person be so cowardly? It’s paint, not blood!”

“Grandpa Li, bring the knife out and chase them away!”

a.s.sistant Zhu could still be a little calm at first, but in the blink of an eye, a knife flew out of the kitchen. His eyes rolled up in fright, and his legs went limp. The strange scene in front of had dealt a heavy blow to his worldview. His lips trembled as he repeated, “Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! Shuyan, let’s run!”

Despite his words, a.s.sistant Zhu’s legs trembled so much that he slumped to the floor. How could he run? Seeing the knife flying toward his head, his eyes rolled back and he fainted from fright.

Chi Shuyan threw out an Exorcism Talisman at that moment. The talisman emitted a golden light when it touched the kitchen knife, and sent the blade slamming to the ground.

At the same time, those brats on the wall were also hit and became dizzy.

The two brats who had been mocking the newcomers turned pale with fright. They bared their teeth hostilely but also stared at Chi Shuyan in horror.

“This bad person injured Grandpa Li. We’ll avenge him!”

With that, the two brats rushed at Chi Shuyan with their mouths wide open. Chi Shuyan casually threw two Immobilization Talismans at them, and they froze. The two brats thought that Chi Shuyan was going to scatter their souls, and they immediately started crying loudly.

One of the brats glared indignantly and said, “Do you know who this royal one is? This royal one is a prince! Hurry up and let us and Grandpa Li go!”

Chi Shuyan had originally planned to directly put these two brats into the Yin Ghost Gonfalon, but hearing this little ghost in a eunuch’s uniform still arrogantly use “this royal one” to address himself when he was on the verge of death, Chi Shuyan stifled a laugh in her heart and her eyes lit up with interest. “Oh? Aren’t you a eunuch? How did you become a prince?”

All the ghosts that Chi Shuyan had seen before were virtually the same. Taking a few more looks now, she saw that the two brats in front of her were fair, delicate, and cute, especially the one in front of her, who called himself “this royal one.” He was especially exquisite and good-looking, and she actually saw traces of faint purple aura on this kid. It seemed that this little guy was telling the truth, and really was some prince.

Probably because of this purple aura, Chi Shuyan had a rare favorable impression of the kid who called himself “this royal one” in front of her. When the little kid heard Chi Shuyan say that he was a eunuch, his little face flushed red with anger and he said in his childish voice, “How dare you curse this emperor?!” If he wasn’t frozen in place at that moment, she suspected that the kid would bare his fangs and brandish his claws as he lunged at her.

Chi Shuyan rolled her eyes and teased, “Even if you’re a prince, aren’t you a ghost now?”

The little guy was originally furious, but when he heard the word “ghost,” he immediately wailed and cried even more miserably!

The little ghost next to him also wailed and sobbed as he pleaded, “Celestial Master, hic… hic… Ninth Prince, Chef Li, and I didn’t do anything bad, nor have we harmed anyone. We’ve only scared people. Celestial Master, can you not… not… not scatter our souls?”