Chapter 192: Dance Teacher
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Shen Chun went upstairs and told everyone, “She’s possessed. If you guys don’t want to get hurt, leave.”
At first, Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu didn’t agree to let her in. Just as they were about to stop Shen Chun, Fu Shi said, “Whoever doesn’t believe her doesn’t believe either.”
Seeing Fu Shi’s confident expression, they realized that they had no better solution.
They had long heard that Shen Chun had extrely high attainnts in taphysics and was a famous figure in the taphysical world.
After they exchanged looks of despair, they agreed.
The mont Shen Chun closed the door, Fu Shu was pulled into the air by a black shadow. Her neck was grabbed tightly, and she couldn’t even breathe.
The black shadow squird and stared at her with bulging eyes as it asked, “Who are you?”
It exerted force on her hand threateningly, and Fu Shu’s face flushed from lack of oxygen.
Shen Chun said with a smile, “Do 1 have to tell you who 1 am?”
She grabbed at the air, and the Thunder God Whip appeared in her palm with blue lightning. With a forceful swing, the whip shattered the malicious ghost into two.
The malicious ghost scread and squird on the ground like a worm.
Seeing that the situation wasn’t good, it hurriedly crawled towards the window, but Shen Chun’s whip had already wrapped around it tightly and dragged it back.
“Tell , who asked you to co?” Shen Chun looked down at the malicious ghost with an impassive expression.
The Black Witch had died a long ti ago, but now, there was actually a malicious ghost, so it seed that Mrs. Fu had a powerful background.
The malicious ghost widened its eyes and shook its head silently.
“You’re not going to tell ?” The blue lightning on the Thunder God Whip hissed like a snake as it electrocuted the malicious ghost, who stared at Fu Shu with bulging eyes, as if its eyes were about to pop out.
But it still didn’t say a word.
After a period of silence, its black body stretched towards Fu Shu in a strange posture. “Kill her and exchange her leg for mine…”
“Legs?” Shen Chun suddenly rembered what Fu Shu had said when she was drunk downstairs.
The ghost ignored her and looked at Fu Shu, like a hungry wolf staring at at.
After Shen Chun sent a past life talisman over, the black shadow began to speak.
Fu Shu’s mother used to be a dance teacher who was in charge of teaching children ballet.
Her students included Fu Shu, who was still young at the ti.
When Fu Shu was young, her body was very weak, and her coordination wasn’t good, so she couldn’t practice basic movents well. Most importantly, Fu Shu was too thin, so her body lines were not smooth at all. If she really wanted to perform at the theater, the smoothness and cordiality of her bodily movents were the top priority.
As an international ballet superstar, how could Madam Fu be willing to accept her daughter’s diocre aptitude? She went around seeking dical treatnt, but later t soone who gave her a wicked idea.
She would break the legs of the best student she had taught. As long as the other party’s spiritual energy was interrupted supernaturally, her daughter could absorb the other party’s spiritual energy and her legs would beco more beautiful.
In one class, Fu Shu’s mother took a fancy to the most beautiful woman, so she walked behind her and helped her massage her legs as usual.
However, on this day, all the students noticed that this extrely resilient little girl began to scream.
“Teacher, I beg you to stop… it hurts too much.” The little girl turned around and begged for rcy, but Madam Fu’s expression beca even more ferocious.
Finally, the child’s leg cracked, as if it was dislocated.
There was the sll of blood in the air.
“You haven’t been practicing well these few days, have you? You can’t even take this anymore?” Madam Fu snorted and forced the other students who were watching to go back and practice. “What are you guys looking at? It’ll be your turn next.”
“But Teacher, Luo Die seems to have fainted,” a student whispered.
After Madam Fu gave them a look, no one dared to make another sound.
After the lesson ended, Madam Fu inford everyone that the dance studio would close.
When Luo Die’s parents saw their child crying on the ground and that her legs seed to be broken, they asked the teacher.
Madam Fu rolled her eyes. “She’s too lazy. If she doesn’t practice at ho, who can she bla but herself?”
Since she was a famous ballerina, they could only accept it.
Luo Die’s parents brought the child ho to recuperate, but the child couldn’t stand up even after a week.
After they asked the doctor, they were told that the child was already paralyzed..
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