Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft-Chapter 195 - : Fu Shi’s Brother Makes a Move
Chapter 195: Fu Shi’s Brother Makes a Move
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
This family was really strange. Their son had been in a coma for more than ten years, but no one cared about him. After their daughter returned to the country, she became the center of attention, but now that things had become so tense, Mr. Fu actually didn’t interfere in anything.
Shen Chun felt that things were getting more and more interesting.
After settling Fu Shu down, she went to the theater that had black energy coming out of it.
When Song Han heard that his sister-in-law was going to subdue demons again, he became excited. “I want to go too.”
“Sure.” Shen Chun flew to the theater as she took the call. “But don’t cause trouble.”
“Okay!” Song Han was extremely excited and immediately wanted to be discharged.
Before he was discharged, he went to see Fu Shi’s brother again.
Fu Shi’s brother had recovered quite well and his face was a little rosier. As the White Witch fed him some soup, the atmosphere was very romantic.
Before Song Han could speak, Fu Shi’s brother nodded with a smile. “Go. I will protect you guys.”
The White Witch smiled sweetly and said, “Me too.”
When Song Han saw Fu Shi’s brother’s confident expression, he suddenly realized that he might be the biggest burden among those with psychic powers.
He couldn’t help but rub his head. “Thank you, Fu Shi’s brother!”
The theater had already closed at this time. Shen Chun’s fingers surged with spiritual energy, then the door lock fell. It was gloomy inside, and she felt a cold breeze as soon as she entered.
“Come out. There’s nothing to hide from.”
Before Shen Chun could finish speaking, there was a loud bang on the roof. The entire second floor collapsed, and two black shadows rushed towards them.
The two of them looked the same, and it was almost impossible to tell the difference between them.
Upon closer inspection, the two of them actually shared a soul.
They had been cut open.
Cutting a soul open could reduce the power of the soul. From this, it could be seen that the cultivator must have committed a lot of sins back then. In the end, he couldn’t suppress Luo Die, so he came up with such a method.
After Song Han leaned closer to take a look, he cried out in fear, “Why do they look like this?!”
Although it was called a black shadow, it was actually a skeleton monster with long black hair. Its face was covered in blood-red patterns. When it saw the two of them, it chuckled. “Stupid cultivator, I’m free now. You can’t defeat me no matter what.”
The black energy around them began to spread like fog and engulfed the two of them. Amidst the pitch-black theater, the ghost’s voice slowly echoed.
As a cold light flickered in the darkness, two black skeletons approached Song Han’s face. Song Han screamed in fear and tried to block them with his hands, but his body suddenly emitted a faint white light. No matter how the skeletons tried to bite him, they felt like a tickle to Song Han.
A ghostly finger suddenly grabbed Song Han’s neck. “Why are you here to catch ghosts, mortal? I’ll kill you first!”
At this moment, Shen Chun had already bitten her middle finger. Blood instantly infused a large amount of spiritual energy into the talisman, which emitted a golden light as it rushed towards the ghost.
As a ghost roared at the sky in anguish, the black energy on its body fell.
The other one barely dodged, but because she had lost half of her soul in such a short time, she looked at Shen Chun in shock.
This cultivator was much stronger than the cultivators she had met over the years.
Even if she fought back now, she would only be putting up a stubborn resistance. She couldn’t win against Shen Chun at all.
After Shen Chun’s whip exploded in the air, the ghost was fixed in the Thunder God Whip and could no longer move.
Just as Shen Chun was about to give her the last blow, she heard Fu Heng’s voice. “Sister-in-law, don’t touch her.”
The young Luo Die appeared in the White Witch’s teleportation spell.
Her waist was soft and she seemed like a light white butterfly on the stage.
Below the stage, there were her parents, who were still young, clapping for her with affection in their eyes.
The ghost’s pupils dilated, and it avoided her gaze as it shouted, “This isn’t me!…”
She bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she struggled to break free from the Thunder God Whip, but because her other half had been destroyed, she no longer had the strength to resist. She could only watch everything unfold silently.
She watched everything, from her paralysis to her parents’ grief and her mother’s hospitalization.
The ghost’s eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out.
Fu Shi’s brother’s voice sounded again. “This is your previous life. It doesn’t matter if you believe it or not. 1 hope you can put down your grudges and start over.”
Luo Die’s voice became softer and softer as she muttered, “No, definitely not…”
