The skin on its body turned black in an instant, and a large cloud of black mist came out of its mouth as it screamed.

The female ghost roared at Han Jiuchen, as if warning him not to come near.

Han Jiuchen acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was still getting closer and closer step by step.

His footsteps hit the floor, and the sound sounded like a pendulum, counting down the female ghost's demise.

The female ghost suddenly exerted strength, her arms were withered, and her fingernails were swollen, like a sharp sword, she was slashing towards Han Jiuchen, as if she was making a last ditch effort.

Han Jiuchen did not dodge. With a twist of his wrist, the Heavenly Punishment disappeared, and a black talisman paper was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

Then he held the talisman paper and waved it in the air a few times, seeming to draw some shape.

"Go." Han Jiuchen shouted coldly and threw away the talisman. The talisman seemed to have life and consciousness and floated straight towards the female ghost.

The female ghost seemed to be very afraid of this talisman, and kept waving her sharp nails as if to fend it off.

However, the talisman was erratic, and finally hit the female ghost on the forehead.

After being touched by the talisman, the female ghost screamed wildly. Her originally charred body gradually turned into a normal color, and she became stiff and unable to move.

I was dumbfounded and thought about using talisman paper to collect ghosts. Shouldn't it be done by Taoist and alchemists?

Why is it okay for Han Jiuchen to be a ghost?

Han Jiuchen took out the ring-shaped jade pendant. I had seen that jade pendant when I was in the cemetery.

Guessing that Han Jiuchen was going to do the same thing and take this female ghost in, I felt anxious and took two steps forward.

"Wait!" I stopped Han Jiuchen, "I have something to ask her."

Han Jiuchen glanced at me and said, "I'll give you half a minute."

I nodded.

"Are you the ghost doll He Jin bought?" I asked.

"It's...it's me..."

"You said you wanted to kill the mistress, but I didn't destroy other people's feelings! Why did you want to kill me?"

"Turn, divert hatred...it's He Jin..."

really!

Just now I wondered whether He Jin might have done something to transfer the resentment of the ghost doll to me.

Damn it! I helped her out of kindness, but she repaid me with kindness!

"What about Dong Ling? What grudge does she have against you?"

The female ghost could not move and could only shout miserably: "It wasn't me... I didn't hurt her... ah——"

In this situation, there is no need for her to lie to me.

Who could be the one who killed Dong Ling?

And He Jin, where did she buy the ghost doll? And who taught her to transfer hatred?

A chill ran down my spine...


Chapter completed!