Chapter 253: Chapter 253: The Fierce Ghost Who Picks Flowers_1
The night was getting darker and a cool breeze began to fill the air.
Qin Sisi moved the hard chair by Xie Kexin’s sickbed, her hands firmly gripping the pitch-black Divine Dog’s Fury.
Sitting down on the hard chair, Qin Sisi looked down at Xie Kexin. The young girl’s vibrant deanor was being drained away, her Yang energy was extrely weak. Should another malevolent spirit strike tonight, there would be no hope left for her.
After discussing it with Qin Sisi, Ye You had hidden under the bed, its tiny form concealed by the drooping white bedsheet.
One in the light, drawing the attention of the malevolent ghost.
One in the dark, striking unexpectedly, catching it off guard.
The pair cooperated, waiting quietly for the arrival of the ghost.
As ti went on, Qin Sisi suddenly felt an intense wave of exhaustion wash over her. Shaking her head forcefully to banish the sleepiness didn’t seem to help at all.
Just as Father Xie had said; her eyelids were irresistible, no matter how hard she tried to keep them open.
Reminded of the ti she had been hypnotized by Yuan Lishu, she forcefully bit her lip to keep herself awake through pain.
However, this montary alertness lasted less than five minutes before she felt herself slipping into sleepiness again.
She was reminded of school days when teachers would get sleepy students to stand up in class.
So, struggling against her drowsy brain, Qin Sisi got up. She couldn’t even take two steps before everything started to turn black before her eyes.
Finally, leaning on the bed railing, she slowly slid onto the floor and fell into a deep sleep...
A few minutes later, a chilling gust swept through the tightly shut windows, enveloping the sickroom in a gloomy aura.
However, to the naked eye, there was nothing to see.
After a while, another gust stirred. The blanket covering Xie Kexin was blown off, revealing her frail form underneath the hospital gown.
Then, it was as if a light breeze blew over her body, and the buttons on her hospital gown surprisingly were undone one by one by the wind and the top gently drifted to the ground.
When the gentle shaking of the cold wind circled around Xie Kexin’s waist, her pants began to slip down.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light streaked towards the emptiness above Xie Kexin.
Black Mountain, who was previously wrapped in vanity, was taken aback and his figure abruptly retreated.
Black Mountain was powerful and fast, but the power of the Vajra Bundling Spirit Rope was extraordinary. Coupled with Ye You’s sudden attack, the Vajra Rope finally tied up one of Black Mountain’s arms.
Black Mountain, startled, exerted all his brute strength trying to escape, but the Vajra Rope was the natural enemy of all spiritual power. Once tied up, without the permission of the master, no one could escape.
The bright golden Vajra Bundling Spirit Rope was tied to Black Mountain’s arm at one end, and the other end was controlled by Ye You’s paw, temporarily at a standoff.
While in a deep sleep, Qin Sisi felt a tumultuous commotion and heard a voice calling her to wake up. However, her eyelids felt as heavy as stone and she just could not open them.
Suddenly, "ow..."
A loud, urgent ow rang in Qin Sisi’s ears.
Startled, Qin Sisi’s eyes flew open.
Xie Kexin!
The most important matter of tonight, quickly surged into her mind. Qin Sisi gritted her teeth, quickly crawled up from the ground, and was astounded by the sight before her eyes.
A middle-aged man with a fierce face stood at the foot of the bed, his long hair disheveled and draped over his back, his wide black robe giving him an air of mystery and gloom.
One of the man’s arms was bound by a Vajra Bundling Spirit Rope that Ye You held, and was struggling hard to break free.
"Who are you?" Qin Sisi cried loudly, staring at the middle-aged man.
Black Mountain said nothing, his gaze brushing lightly over Qin Sisi before quickly moving back onto Ye You.
He could sense spiritual power. Qin Sisi’s spiritual power was weak, too inconsequential for him to consider, hence his silence.
His keen senses told him that his real opponent was the black cat before him.
With a grim smirk, Black Mountain refused to accept he couldn’t defeat a re cat!
Seeing that he could not break free from the Vajra Bundling Spirit Rope, Black Mountain’s face turned even darker. He let out a roaring growl, his other hand, pivoting at the wrist, amassed a ball of dark spiritual power which he forcefully directed at Ye You.
The pitch-black spiritual power swelled with intensity, morphing into a massive skull that, with a roar, charged at Ye You. The wide-open mouth seed as if it wanted to swallow the tiny Ye You whole.
Ye You’s eyes were sharp, like ice. With a quick swipe of a paw, a silent silver glow blocked the incoming skull.
The black skull rushed forward with force, the silver light appeared like a thin, delicate blade. At the mont of contact, the silver blade sliced through the skull’s center, splitting it in half.
The raging roar stopped abruptly, the bisected skull paused, then quickly turned into a wisp of faint black smoke, silently fading away.
Ye You’s silver glow vanished after fulfilling its duty.
The mont they clashed, Qin Sisi swiftly retreated, pressing herself against the wall.
She was well aware of her own strength and knew she was not yet qualified to involve herself in this fight.
Seeing his powerful move easily blocked, Black Mountain’s face turned darker. He roared and trembled, the big black robe falling from his body.
However, the falling clothing did not hit the floor, instead it stood erect, blocking Black Mountain.
Black Mountain, with two fingers upright by his lips, quickly chanted a strange spell.
As the spell completed, the upright robe began to tremble violently. The sleeves flapping in the air, as if trying to intimidate the enemy.
With a pleased glint in his eyes, Black Mountain knew that the robe wrapped in the lifeblood of a thousand people, left in a sunless cave for decades, was rich in Yin energy.
Observing the self-moving black robe, Qin Sisi couldn’t help but shiver, a chill running down her spine as she worried deeply for Ye You.
A hint of seriousness flashed in Ye You’s eyes. This man in black clothing was not to be trifled with.
In a mont of thought, the spell-bound black robe suddenly soared, hurling itself towards Ye You.
Ye You was small, a substantial weakness. One of his paws was controlling the Vajra Bundling Spirit Rope, and though Black Mountain was unable to escape, Ye You could also not let go.
The robe, like an enormous bat, quickly enveloped Ye You’s small body.
Seeing Ye You wrapped by the black robe, a look of joy crossed Black Mountain’s face as he laughed triumphantly.
No matter how potent one’s spiritual power, once covered by this magic black robe, in a brief mont, a lively body will be reduced to bone. The spirit would be absorbed by the robe, adding to its Yin energy.
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