Chapter 809
Listening to Zhou Yingnan’s explanation, Yang Fan was both speechless and amused.
Although under such serious circumstances, laughing isn’t really appropriate.
But Zhou Yingnan’s reasoning is truly unique.
"If you had remembered me earlier, you wouldn’t have been so scared." Yang Fan said helplessly, "And then?"
"Then, I was in the woodshed, circling with that ghostly thing. It disgusted me with its grotesque actions, occasionally grabbing a bloody chicken and taking a bite. It was playing cat and mouse, not in a hurry at all, as if waiting for me to break down." Zhou Yingnan said angrily.
Mentioning this again stirred her up quite a bit, her fists clenched tightly, eyes filled with fury.
"Then...," Zhou Yingnan’s gaze flickered slightly, her tone paused, "then the embroidered shoes arrived, and that thing finally got serious, battling in the yard for a long time."
"The ghostly thing seemed quite strong, even able to spit out dark green saliva from its stomach, maybe it’s... saliva. When it falls, it corrodes a large area, even making a hole in iron—stronger than sulfuric acid."
"But the embroidered shoes were quick, darting up and down. The ghostly thing couldn’t often find where the embroidered shoes were, got a leg and an arm broken, even its head kicked off. Despite that, it still didn’t die, grabbing its head and limping away."
Yang Fan looked gravely at Zhou Yingnan, "Tell me everything that’s happened to you, so I can check if there’s any lingering threats? You can treat me as an outsider, but don’t disregard your wellbeing for a bit of pride."
Zhou Yingnan definitely concealed something in her words just now, her eyes already betrayed her.
