Song Ruoxi also left, and Feng Yin followed her. Before leaving, though, he didn’t forget to wink at Xiao Si. Xiao Si stayed behind, his eyes sinisterly staring at Ning Shu.

  Ning Shu packed up her things and left the office. All the while, she felt a chill on her neck and back.

  Ning Shu looked down and saw a pair of blue hands strangling her neck. The other party had climbed on top of her and was choking her hard.

  Ning Shu felt like she was having trouble breathing, and in her ears, she also heard the ghost’s voice. “Why don’t you take a look at yourself in the mirror? To dare to get in the way of Lord Feng and Big Sis Ruoxi.”


  Ning Shu was expressionless. She coughed a little and walked to a remote place before taking out a talisman. She then quickly stuck it on his forehead.

  Xiao Si immediately let go of Ning Shu’s neck and growled. He tried to remove the talisman from his forehead, but there was a searing sound when his hand touched it, and black smoke came out.

  “I didn’t come to you to look for trouble, but you actually came to me.” Ning Shu had a black and shiny soul pearl between her fingers.

  Xiao Si’s soul trembled slightly when he saw the soul pearl. Looking at the soul pearl in shock, although Xiao Si didn’t know what this thing was, he felt like he was being targeted by something horrible.

  Xiao Si couldn’t care about the talisman on his head anymore and turned to run. Ning Shu took out another talisman and chanted a spell. The talisman flew out and stuck to his body, immobilizing Xiao Si. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t escape.

  Ning Shu walked over and placed another talisman on his body. By now, his body was churning black smoke, and even his soul was a bit more transparent.

  Xiao Si looked at Ning Shu with a twisted face, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he looked like an evil spirit. Ning Shu was oblivious to his gaze, though, as she asked, “Did you have a hand in the Xie Yiyuan incident?”


  Xiao Si turned his head away, ignoring Ning Shu’s question.

  Ning Shu wasn’t in a hurry. She took out another talisman and pasted it on his body while saying indifferently, “I don’t have many other things, but there are plenty of talismans.”


  When the talisman touched Xiao Si’s body, his face distorted, and thick black smoke came out of his body.

  Although this ghost wasn’t as good as Feng Yin, it was still a powerful malevolent ghost. He was not just a friendly mischievous ghost as Song Ruoxi imagined.

  “You could see me?” Xiao Si looked at Ning Shu in amazement. He then noticed another talisman in Ning Shu’s hand, and his face turned a bit unpleasant. “You’re an exorcist.”


  “I’m a Mt. Mao Daoist.” Ning Shu said coldly, “Were you behind the Xie Yiyuan incident?”


  Xiao Si sneered. “With your little bit of skills, you still dare to prance around in front of Lord Feng? You won’t even know how you died. You will have a brutal death and will not even have the chance to become a ghost.”


  Ning Shu expressionlessly pasted a talisman on his body, and Xiao Si’s torment increased exponentially. His spiritual body was getting thinner and thinner.

  “Destroy me if you can.” Xiao Si looked at Ning Shu grudgingly. His nails grew longer and longer as he tried to free himself from her control.

  When Ning Shu pasted another talisman paper, Xiao Si said in pain, “I’ll kill everyone in that company. None of the Xie family will escape.”


  Ning Shu shrugged and pasted two more talismans. Before Xiao Si could speak again, she stuck another three talismans on his body.

  “I’ll put talismans all over your body,” said Ning Shu while covering his body with talismans.

  Xiao Si’s appearance was somewhat distorted. His soul was becoming increasingly transparent, and the black smoke emitting from his body was getting thinner.

  “I’ll ask one more time; were you the one behind what happened to Xie Yiyuan?” asked Ning Shu, holding a talisman in her hand.

  Xiao Si hatefully glared at Ning Shu. “So what if I did it? He actually dared covet Lord Feng’s woman and had ill intent towards Song Ruoxi. If he didn’t die, who will? Haha, he’s probably dead by now.”


  Ning Shu asked again, “Then how did you get the corpse oil that was on his body?”


  Seeing Xiao Si remain silent, Ning Shu stuck another talisman on his body. Xiao Si’s soul became thinner, to the point it was as if it would be blown away by a gust of the wind.

  MTL Editor: Meraki

  TLC: Kaho