Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 170: Scamp of 169 Cities (10) One More

anwhile, Ye Shaohua was still on the mountain.

Behind her were Lin Weiwei and the others, trembling with fear.

The Professor had been a materialist for most of his life and had never expected to be so frightened now, but after all, he was a professor, not these kids who hadn’t yet faced society.

In particular, opposite them lay a set of bright red clothing reeking of decay.

He took out his phone to notify a few friends to pick him and a group of students up at the foot of the mountain.

Being in the wild mountains, although Ye Shaohua was with them, no one knew when an accident might happen, and the students couldn’t be put in harm’s way.

"No...no signal?" The Professor took out his phone, only to find there was no signal at all.

Hearing the Professor’s words, Lin Weiwei and the others also took out their phones, a layer of fear gradually welling up inside them.

It was true...none of them had a signal. This couldn’t be a coincidence.

However, at that mont, a string of ringtones sounded, sending a fresh wave of cold sweat over everyone.

"What do you want from ?" Lin Weiwei and the others looked towards the source of the sound and saw that Ye Shaohua had answered a video call.

Because it was a video call, everyone nearby could hear his voice. It was from Ning Zhou, whom they had just t yesterday, "Master Ye, I was wondering if there’s any issue with our house...Huh, where are you right now?"

Ye Shaohua glanced and noted that the Ning Family was taking her words seriously, arranging all their household equipnt very precisely, "Okay, send two cars to pick us up at the outskirts of South Mountain. I’ll send you the address. We’ll discuss the details when I get to your place. Oh, and send a bigger car."

After she said this, she cut off the video call.

Then she glanced sideways at the Professor and the others, "Follow down the mountain."

Letting them wander the mountain on their own at this point clearly wasn’t a wise decision.

The Professor wanted to ask why her phone had a signal when theirs didn’t and why the Great Demon King, Ning Zhou, was so obedient to her, but even he didn’t dare to ask more questions now.

"Oh, right." Just as they had taken a few steps, Ye Shaohua suddenly stopped.

Now, including the Professor, no one dared to stray far from Ye Shaohua. Seeing her stop, they all paused too, with so of the more intelligent ones cautiously surveying their surroundings, fearful that sothing bad might happen.

Ye Shaohua simply glanced sideways at the decaying clothes behind her, right hand sending the prepared address to Ning Zhou, while her empty left hand snapped her fingers.

The Professor, Lin Weiwei, and the rest of the students turned back and saw that right after Ye Shaohua snapped her fingers,

the terrifying clothes spontaneously ignited with a faint blue fla, and in less than a minute, they were reduced to ashes by the licking flas.

Two cars arrived swiftly. Because of their high regard for Ye Shaohua, Ning Zhou’s father also hurried over with Ning Zhou. Lin Weiwei’s Professor was the Dean of the civil engineering departnt. Though he had just escaped death, he was still startled to see Ning Zhou’s father, "Commissioner Ning."

Ning Zhou’s father, upon seeing the shell-shocked group and Ye Shaohua, who was looking at her phone, could roughly guess what had happened.

He briefly spoke with the Professor and then approached Ye Shaohua, "Miss Ye."

Ye Shaohua looked up, "Send the Professor and these people back to the School. Those who drive them should find afterward. As for what happened on South Mountain, don’t speak of it; the authorities will handle it," Ye Shaohua said as she walked towards Ning Zhou’s car, suddenly rembering sothing, "Almost forgot, take good care of these items."

As she opened the car door, she seed to rember sothing and pulled out a handful of Talismans from her pocket.

She handed them to Ning Zhou’s father to give to the Professor and the others.

Under normal circumstances, the Professor and his colleagues would never believe in such superstitious items, but now they had no choice but to believe.

"Master Ye, there’s one missing," Ning Zhou’s father looked over.

"What a hassle." Ye Shaohua tossed the mirror in her hand to Ning Zhou, then pulled out a yellow piece of Talisman Paper, a wolf’s hair brush, and finally a lipstick.

"Sorry, I touched the wrong thing." Ye Shaohua put the lipstick back and drew out a small piece of cinnabar.

With a swift stroke, she completed a perfect Talisman, "Okay, place this Talisman under your pillow for seven days, you can throw it away after, or wear it for safety."

Just...just like that? Even Ning Zhou’s father widened his eyes in shock. The masters he had seen always prepared elaborate rituals, concerned with timing, location, harmony, and often had to attempt many tis before crafting a successful Talisman.

And she just sketched it out so easily?

After handing the last Talisman to the eight people, she also spit out a string of numbers, then sat in Ning Zhou’s car, and quickly they drove away.

The remaining eight people looked at each other in bewildernt.

Their driver rolled his eyes, then looked at them enviously, "That’s Master Ye’s bank account number. You’re not planning to accept the Talisman without paying, are you? Of course, if you don’t want it, you can transfer it to ; I’ll pay."

The driver’s eyes lit up. He knew all about Ye Shaohua’s abilities. Otherwise, why would the authorities be seeking her out in the middle of the night?

"No, no, no." Even the most respectable and science-believing Professor wouldn’t let go of that Talisman, contemplating putting it on an altar in seven days and turning it into a family heirloom.

**

In the Ning Family’s house, despite it being midnight, the lights were still bright.

"That’s how it is, so they’re giving it a lot of importance. The Yu Family has no other choice, they ca asking for help when they heard about my father. We didn’t want to bother you, but it’s a serious matter," Ning Zhou’s father was so worried his hair was nearly turning white.

Ye Shaohua stroked her chin, not responding imdiately. However, she realized she hadn’t spoken to the Ye Family at all since she had been out.

With that thought, she ssaged Uncle Ye, informing him she wouldn’t be returning anyti soon.

"Young master, the Third Lady said she went out with friends and won’t be coming back for the ti being," Uncle Ye reported to Big Brother Ye without omission.

It was so late, not only had she disregarded his instructions and run off, but now she was out playing at such a critical ti.

Upon hearing this, Big Brother Ye’s brows furrowed, and he sternly said, "A good-for-nothing, one day she will bring a great disaster upon herself."