flstandardbreds Chapter 178 This guy again?
Chapter 178 This guy again?
There was an unquestionable majesty in his words. The little ghost obviously felt the oppression, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered.
Just when Chen Yile thought the little ghost would obey him obediently, something unexpected happened.
Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in the little ghost's eyes, and he roared: "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Go to hell!" After that, he jumped up suddenly, and his ghost claws went straight for Chen Yile's throat, his movements as fast as lightning.
Chen Yile was prepared and quickly stepped back to avoid the fatal blow.
He snorted coldly, and the seal in his hand immediately changed. He muttered to himself: "Ghost-killing Technique!" In an instant, a powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, turning into a sharp blade of light, and slashed straight at the little ghost.
The little ghost screamed miserably and tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The light blade ruthlessly cut through its body. With a sharp tearing sound, the little ghost's figure instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the air.
The surroundings suddenly returned to silence, leaving only Chen Yile's sharp gaze, still staring at the dissipating black smoke, confirming that the little ghost had been completely eliminated.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and turned to walk towards the unconscious Zhao Qianqian.
At this time, Zhao Qianqian's face was pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She was obviously very scared.
Chen Yile reached out his hand, gently patted her cheek, and called softly, "Qianqian, wake up."
After a while, Zhao Qianqian's eyelashes trembled slightly and she finally opened her eyes.
As soon as she saw Chen Yile, tears filled her eyes. She threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and choked out, "It's too scary. I won't dare to follow you again!"
Chen Yile patted her back gently and said soothingly, "It's okay, it's all over. This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can handle. You really shouldn't have come along."
Zhao Qianqian raised her head, with a bit of confusion in her eyes, and asked: "Then why isn't Wang Jiajia afraid?"
Chen Yile smiled and explained, "Wang Jiajia is also afraid, but she's used to it. With more experience, the fear will naturally fade."
Zhao Qianqian curled her lips and struggled to stand up, but her legs felt weak and she almost fell again.
She said helplessly: "My legs are too weak to walk, please carry me."
Chen Yile felt a little helpless, but still squatted down and let her climb onto his back.
Zhao Qianqian put her arms around his neck and buried her face in his back, as if this made her feel a little safe.
After taking a few steps, a man's voice suddenly came from the side: "Is it solved?" It turned out to be the fan who asked for help before. He was now standing aside, looking at Chen Yile with a worried look on his face.
Chen Yile nodded and said calmly, "It's solved."
The fan looked at Zhao Qianqian, who was carried on Chen Yile's back, and asked cautiously, "Is this lady okay?"
Chen Yile glanced back at Zhao Qianqian and said soothingly, "It's okay, just a little frightened."
The fan was visibly relieved and then asked: "What's going on? Ghosts don't attack people for no reason."
Chen Yile's eyes became sharp, staring at the fan and asking, "Have you come into contact with any special people or things recently?"
The fan looked embarrassed, thought for a moment and said, "I have been buying goods from a boss. I just came back from buying some goods a few days ago, and then something went wrong."
"What boss?" Chen Yile asked.
The fan quickly took out his phone, searched through the photo album for a while, and then handed it to Chen Yile to see: "This is this person, his name is Zhao Dongcheng."
When Chen Yile saw the person in the photo, his pupils suddenly contracted and his expression became extremely solemn.
The person in the photo was none other than the evil cultivator who had previously set a trap to lure him into the abandoned hospital!
Chen Yile warned in a deep voice, "Don't associate with this person anymore, or you'll die without knowing how. He's an evil cultivator, and associating with him will only bring bad luck."
The fan was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he nodded repeatedly in response: "Yes, yes, I won't dare to do it again!"
Seeing him like this, Chen sighed inwardly, then waved his hand at him: "Okay, go back."
The fans felt relieved and quickly took out their mobile phones to pay Chen Yile's fee. They also wanted to treat Chen Yile and others to a meal, but Chen Yile politely declined.
He really wasn't in the mood to socialize and just wanted to resolve the trouble with Zhao Dongcheng as soon as possible.
On the way back, Zhao Qianqian suddenly asked, "Is that the man who set a trap to get you to go to the hospital?"
Chen Yile was silent for a while and then hummed softly.
Zhao Qianqian pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you need my help?"
Chen Yile shook his head and said calmly, "No, I have to go meet him in person about this matter."
Zhao Qianqian nodded. Although she was unwilling, she still said, "Okay, but I know a lot of people. If you really need help, you can always find me."
"Okay." Chen Yile looked ahead, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
As the night deepened, Chen Yile silently pondered his next move. He knew he couldn't let Zhao Dongcheng escape this time.
But just as he was thinking, a strange chill quietly enveloped him, as if something ominous was about to happen!
Chen Yile felt a chilling aura coming over him, and all the hair on his body stood up.
The feeling was extremely uncomfortable, as if an invisible hand was gently caressing the back of his neck.
He immediately became alert and walked to the window to look out. It was a dark night. The garden outside the villa was mottled with shadows in the moonlight, and the branches and leaves of the trees swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound.
However, he saw nothing except the sound of the wind.
He frowned, thinking that maybe he was too sensitive.
However, the chilling feeling could not be shaken off and became even stronger.
At this moment, Chen Yile heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs.
He withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the door. Soon, Lin Qingyao and Wang Jiajia walked in.
They seemed to have just returned, and their faces still carried the coldness from outside.
"You're back." Chen Yile walked down the stairs and greeted them.
Lin Qingyao took off her coat and said, "It's really cold outside."
She raised her head, glanced at Chen Yile, and continued, "But today really opened my eyes. I didn't expect the world three hundred years later to be so open... But I quite like it."
There was a hint of excitement and novelty in her tone, which made Chen Yile smile slightly: "As long as you like it, it would be best if you can adapt to it."
Wang Jiajia added, "Sister Qingyao is very smart and adapts quickly. She can draw inferences about many things. Unlike me, when I first came here, I was confused about many things."
Chen Yile nodded and said gently, "Well, take her out more often when you have time and let her see more of the world."