The system that followed behind witnessed this scene, utterly bewildered.
What the hell! What's going on?! Do ghosts actually vomit blood? I'm learning something new today!
With a look of helplessness, Ming Li took a red pill from her spatial storage and placed it into A'Wan's mouth. In the next moment, A'Wan's entire body began to emit a strange red glow.
Driven by curiosity, the system stealthily scanned the pill. It scanned nothing but emptiness. Host, what was that just now?
Ming Li casually glanced at the curious system. Didn't you know the saying, curiosity killed the cat?
Feeling a chill down its spine, the system let out a dry chuckle. It lifted its leg and pointed towards the dark, cloud-filled sky outside the window, sheepishly saying, That, Host, the weather is quite nice today.
Ming Li:
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the heavily clouded sky and struck A'Wan with a deafening crash.
Ming Li narrowed her eyes, flashed, and instantly moved a considerable distance away.
She hadn't expected this dimension to have tribulation lightning as well. Tsk! The world is vast, truly full of wonders.
Looking at A'Wan, who was lying on the bed, blackened all over and with smoke rising from her mouth, Ming Li's mouth twitched. She strongly suspected that if she hadn't given A'Wan the pill just now, A'Wan would have already kicked the bucket. This heavenly lightning was quite fierce!
Ding dong, ding dong.
As Ming Li pondered, the doorbell suddenly rang outside. Sensing a strange aura, she narrowed her eyes dangerously. The system thought it was Wei Gelin and the other two returning and tried to open the door, but Ming Li grabbed it before it could take two steps. Confused, the system was then thrown into the system space.
Meanwhile, the doorbell continued to ring urgently. Ming Li set up a barrier in A'Wan's room, then gently closed the door and leisurely walked towards the entrance.
Upon opening the door, she was met with an unfamiliar face.
A middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe held a circular object in his hand. Seeing that the door was finally opened, he frowned, appearing displeasured. He then completely ignored Ming Li and looked past her into the room behind her, as if searching for something.
Ming Li narrowed her eyes and immediately recognized the middle-aged man as the demonic Taoist from the original plot. A'Wan's tribulation must have leaked her aura, alerting this old fellow, who had now come looking. He likely intended to capture A'Wan, a ghost with profound cultivation. Thinking this, Ming Li asked coldly, What are you doing? Are you here to rob me?
The man, as if just noticing someone in front of him, withdrew his gaze and looked at Ming Li.
As his eyes met Ming Li's icy, crystal-like gaze, the man shuddered, nearly dropping the turntable in his hand. His other hand instinctively reached out to grab Ming Li's shoulder. You!
Ming Li frowned and directly twisted the man's lecherous hand that was reaching for her.
With a crack, the sound of breaking bone echoed.
The man quickly withdrew his hand, his brow furrowed. Looking at his grotesquely twisted hand, there was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, a flicker of interest crossed his eyes. That ghost is in your room, isn't it! Hand him over, and this Taoist will spare your life and let you go today.
Ming Li’s expression was blank. Not wanting to argue with this fellow, her large iron hammer materialized, and she swung it directly at the man.
Seeing this, the man swiftly dodged, his face instantly darkening. Little girl, you're courting death!
Is that so?
Ming Li's lips curved into a strange arc. She raised her hand and waved gently, instantly pulling the demonic Taoist into another dimension.
Demonic Taoist:
Who am I? Where am I? What just happened to me?
ps: Thank you, darlings, for the gifts!