Two hours later, in the outskirts of Jing City, amidst ruins, a sleek motorcycle, shimring even in the darkness, ca to a halt.
Zhouzhou, with chubby little feet, strained to reach the ground, maintaining a tough posture.
She removed her helt, tucked it under her arm, and gestured, "Mom, hop on!" Beside her, An Ya suppressed a smile, lifting her short legs off the motorcycle before floating towards their destination.
Approaching a rusty door, An Ya kicked it open unceremoniously, hands on hips, commanding, "Diao, get out here!"
Her daughter had co to help her reclaim her territory! If there was any regret, it was that she hadn't finished her confrontation with Diao.
Cool breeze swept by as a ghastly figure erged, surrounded by malevolence, sneering, "You dare to return, you wretched woman!"
An Ya arched an eyebrow, unfazed. "Why wouldn't I dare? Are you frightened?"
"Silly woman," the ghastly figure chuckled darkly. "Today, I shall feast on you!"
With a derisive snort, An Ya rolled up her sleeves and bolted, prompting the ghastly figure to taunt, "Scared, huh? That's right, won are just won, useless!"
Without a word, An Ya turned a corner, and the ghastly figure pursued without hesitation.
In the next mont, a chubby foot flew towards it, striking its belly with a resounding "ow," sending it flying backward, crashing into the wall, dazed and bewildered.
Zhouzhou stepped forward, landing gracefully. With a determined expression on her chubby face, she mimicked the ghastly figure, "n are just n, so useless!" How dare it insult her mother!
As the ghastly figure regained its senses, its face contorted in anger. It glared at the tiny figure before shifting its gaze to An Ya, accusing, "Wretched woman, you seek assistance!"
Zhouzhou wrinkled her nose in disdain, running up to grab its leg, yanking it out of the wall before slamming it back against the wall. "You're the one who's wretched! My mom slls lovely. Let's see if you dare talk about her again!"
As she cursed, she pumled the evil spirit, which flailed helplessly in her grasp like seaweed, unable to resist. The malevolent aura around it gradually diminished, revealing a bruised and swollen face.
The spirit's entire body ached terribly, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free.
Realizing it had encountered a tough opponent, the ghost quickly begged for rcy, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I truly know my mistake now. Please, spare ."
Only then did Zhouzhou release her grip.
An Ya approached, gently massaging Zhouzhou's shoulder, smiling. "You did well, Zhouzhou."
"It's nothing at all !" Zhouzhou puffed out her chest. "Mom, who else bullied you? Tell , I'll take care of them one by one!"
"Old Liu next door!" An Ya replied without hesitation. Why be polite with her own daughter? If she was mistreated, she'd speak up. She wasn't a pushover.
Zhouzhou rolled up her sleeves, ready to seek revenge. As they conversed, the ghastly figure sneaked away, leaving a parting threat, "Wretched woman, wretched girl, just wait for !"
Where did this wretch girl co from, daring to bully it? It would teach them a good one!
It fantasized about them fleeing in terror, trembling in fear. Little did it know, Zhouzhou and An Ya were already planning their next move.
Excitedly, Zhouzhou exclaid, "Mom, did it go to find reinforcents?"
An Ya nodded. "Indeed, it's gone to seek help."
"Wonderful! Business is coming!" Zhouzhou retrieved a peachwood sword from her bag, playfully stroking Ancestral Master's beard. "Ancestral Master, get ready to collect rits!"
Ancestral Master had said that capturing spirits for rits was the right and safest thing to do, guaranteed not to be struck by lightning.
Zhouzhou had been worried about how to earn rits, and now, here was the solution. Ancestral Master was truly benevolent!
Zhouzhou rubbed her chin thoughtfully. She decided she would present the ghastly figure with a "Top Ten Tortures of Hell" package as a token of gratitude for helping her improve her performance. Not many people would receive such treatnt.
So, without haste, they found a rock to sit on, waiting for the ghosts to co to them!
Zhouzhou, with chubby legs crossed over her left knee, exuded an aura of dominance.
Before long, a dense, ominous energy swept in. Zhouzhou's eyes lit up; indeed, it was a good ghost!
A ghost of its word, too! It promised to bring all its brethren once she ntioned boosting her achievents. Tears welled up; she was deeply moved.
She would never forget it. For so reason, the malevolent spirits shivered involuntarily, sensing sothing amiss, a foreboding sensation.
Yet, they brushed it off, mocking the mother and daughter sitting there, dumbstruck, "Grandpa's here! Even if you scream so hard to the point where you lost your voices, no one will co to save you!"
Zhouzhou shook her head repeatedly, refusing to scream. She promised she wouldn't laugh too hard!
Excitedly observing the army of evil spirits behind it, Zhouzhou was on the verge of jumping with joy, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm: one rit, two rits, three... fifty rits!
Growing increasingly excited, she tightly gripped the peachwood sword in her chubby paw and charged forward recklessly.
She couldn't contain her primal power any longer! rits, she was here to earn them!
Seeing her charging like a cannonball, the evil spirits hesitated for a mont, then disdainfully sneered and gestured, "Attack!"
It refused to believe that with so many of them, they couldn't handle a little girl. It looked forward to seeing them begging for rcy on their knees!
The image brought a smug smile to its face, but in the next mont, it froze. Zhouzhou swung her mini peachwood sword, emitting a powerful white light that halved the ghosts before her.
How could this be! Ignoring its protests, Zhouzhou cheered happily, shouting, "Ancestral Master, rember to collect the rits!"
"On it!"
The Ancestral Master erged from the statue, absorbing all the residual energy after the evil spirits were removed.
The millennia-old malevolent energy also erged, devouring the escaping ghosts around it.
The evil spirits, unwilling to be outdone, darted around, capturing nearby hidden ghosts. Seeing the situation turning dire, the evil spirits attempted to flee, but Zhouzhou, sharp-eyed, noticed and with a slight flick of her wrist, her peachwood sword flew towards them, piercing through their chests.
They howled in agony, thinking they were about to be scattered, but to their surprise, they were abruptly sealed within a talisman.
Before they could even rejoice, they were confronted with a landscape of torture—mountains of knives, seas of fire, boiling oil pits, and an array of grueso implents—enough to send shivers down even a ghost's spine.
Their hair stood on end. It was none other than the Ten Hells Tortures! Oh, what kind of place was this! Save them! Let them crash into walls! Their heads could still withstand it!
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