Chapter 7 Dislikes Fighting
Yun Qi calmly formed a hand mantra, and four more Copper Coins swiftly penetrated the female ghost's body.
The female ghost shuddered all over, let out a heart-wrenching scream, clutched her own hair, and banged her head against the ground, rolling in agony.
"Aaaah, I was wrong, master, I failed to recognize Taishan, please forgive me, I'll never dare again."
The shrill voice sounded somewhat pitiful.
With a wave of Yun Qi's hand, the pain on the female ghost's body reduced significantly. She struggled to sit up, still trembling with the residual pain, her red dress and black hair spread all over the floor, making her look rather frightening.
Yun Qi squinted his eyes, with a sweet smile like sunshine piercing through dark clouds, making people feel delighted.
"Wouldn't it be better if you had behaved like this earlier? I'm a good kid, not fond of fighting."
The female ghost felt heavy-hearted, wanting to ask her how she could say such words considering her injuries.
But she dared not.
