Chapter 147 The Legendary Cheap Daddy (3)_1
"Shen Cheng, give me back my body! Return my body to me..."
Cold sweat streamed down the faces of Shen Cheng and Wanqian as their bodies shook violently. It was truly Wanyou who had come to seek vengeance upon them.
"Miss Wanyou, you’re already dead. Why bother appearing here again? You should go to the place where you belong. Go on, please go. I will see you off," said Old Qi. He looked at his peach wood sword, which had merely passed through her body without effect, his face filled with a solemn expression.
"See me off? Do you really have the ability? Your Spells are of no use against me. Even your exorcism is futile! HAHAHA! Until this pair of adulterers die, before the Shen Family returns, I won’t leave. I will appear here every night! HAHAHA!"
"I initially came to take back what was mine. Return my body, my life, the Shen Family, and my grandfather!" The Wanyou suspended in mid-air suddenly became ferocious, extending her long hands toward Wanqian’s and Shen Cheng’s necks.
The icy touch, the constricted breathing—Wanqian’s vision darkened, and she fainted. Shen Cheng felt his breathing become increasingly difficult. He tried to pull Wanyou’s hand from his neck, but unfortunately, he was too weak and could only let Wanyou continue to choke him.
"Grandfather, it’s not a ghost; it’s just a strange thing. Its weakness is right here," Qi Zhuochen, who had been quietly sitting to the side, suddenly said. He reached out, flicking water from his hand towards its body. The Wanyou that had been standing in the room then slowly vanished into thin air.
"What... what on earth is that?" Shen Cheng, holding the fainted Wanqian, gasped for air and asked the child who seemed seven or eight years old. This thing... it’s afraid of water! It’s afraid of water!
"It’s a very strange talisman," said Qi Zhuochen, looking at the thing disappearing in the water. He pondered for a long time without understanding what it truly was.
"A talisman?"