Why Did You Provoke Her? She Can Tell Fortunes!-Chapter 277 - 250: Priest Feng Chen

Yes, it descended from the sky.

Qin Long and the others almost thought there was another ghost.

However, upon closer inspection, they realized this person looked familiar.

"Isn’t this... Feng Chen?"

The one here to record the show, the idol returning from abroad.

"Damn! He’s actually a Daoist?"

Mu Yunchu raised an eyebrow subtly. Looking at the items the other held, she said, "He’s not a Daoist."

The others: ?

They looked at Feng Chen again and did notice something unusual.

Because in their impression, a Daoist should hold a peach wood sword or yellow talisman paper; rarely, a horsetail whisk, but never a cross.

Wait...

A cross?

"Are you a Priest?"

"From abroad?"

Feng Chen, posing handsomely, stood across from the female ghost Nan Zhi. Although he said nothing, he turned back and gave them a confirming look.

At this moment, the director also recalled something, "I remember now, I think I saw his profile before. He debuted abroad as an idol and returned to change careers well, but he is not a native of our country."

It is said his parents immigrated abroad early on, and he was born abroad, thus directly acquiring foreign nationality.

Moreover, he grew up abroad, only occasionally returning to see his grandparents.

The crowd suddenly understood.

No wonder he’s a Priest.

"A Priest works, a Priest works."

At this moment, they’re not picky.

Having someone who can save them is enough.

Whether domestic or abroad, as long as he can exorcise ghosts, he’s good.

"You’re all our hope, so do your best."

Feng Chen brushed aside his hair fringe, seemingly indifferent, but in reality, the corners of his mouth rose a few degrees.

At some point, he changed clothes, now holding a gilded cross, and the silver symbols embroidered on his clothes were faintly visible.

Looking at the female ghost opposite, his gaze turned serious, "A harmful female ghost like you should be eliminated!"

As his words fell, he immediately took action, swiftly waving his left hand and pulling a small bottle of unknown liquid from his chest, opening the cap, and quickly spraying it toward the other side.

The liquid seemed to emit a white light, shooting toward the female ghost Nan Zhi like a rain of arrows from the sky. Seeing the target had no intention of dodging, an involuntary smile curled up at the corners of his mouth.

He seemed to have already seen the scene of his victory at the end of the battle.

However, just as the mysterious liquid was about to touch Nan Zhi, she suddenly moved. Summoning the yin energy within her body, her dark blue cheongsam now entwined with black aura, appeared to have undergone a significant transformation.

In less than a second, the yin energy surged like a living creature, forming a black barrier.

The liquid’s white collided with the barrier’s black, seemingly just a soft touch, yet a loud noise erupted, causing even a wave of air to ripple through the atmosphere.

Qin Long and the others were stunned by the scene unfolding in the blink of an eye.

They shielded their faces while still peeking through their fingers at the scene before them.

"That was truly spectacular!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhixia couldn’t help but smirk.

"You’re calling that spectacular? Seems like you haven’t seen much good stuff."

His voice of ridicule was low, and the group, busy watching the fight, didn’t notice at all. However, Mu Yunchu heard it and gave him a slightly surprised look.

"Boss, why don’t you make a move?"

Watching them praise this suddenly appearing man, Ye Zhixia felt a kind of indescribable jealousy.

As if someone had stolen Mu Yunchu’s thunder.

Yet Mu Yunchu just chuckled lightly, seemingly unconcerned about it.

"You stay here, I have other things to do."

Now that the female ghost’s attention is diverted, it’s the perfect time to find Jiang Ci.

Ye Zhixia nodded, having no choice but to focus back on the scene before him.

The female ghost Nan Zhi had already shifted her attack; the dark resentment transformed into countless tiny spikes, shooting at Feng Chen like a rainstorm.

But Feng Chen’s reaction wasn’t slow either, raising the cross high in his right hand and chanting. The surface of the cross shone bright gold, forming a golden shield blocking the spikes.

Just as he thought he had effortlessly blocked the attack, unaware that it was merely a feint by Nan Zhi.

In reality, she appeared behind Feng Chen like a phantom, her slender fingers glowing pale, intending to deliver a fatal strike to him.

However, just then, a loud noise erupted from the ancient well not far from the person and the ghost.

Everyone’s attention was drawn away.

The female ghost Nan Zhi, who was calm moments ago, suddenly had her eyes filled with blood at the sight.

Because Mu Yunchu had found the unconscious Jiang Ci in the well and brought him out.

"You... put him down!"

With a shout, her aura instantly became icy and violent, with yin energy several times more abundant than before, surging madly like black tides spreading around.

It was evident she was truly angry now.

Taking this moment of distraction, Feng Chen managed to catch his breath and found an opportunity to attack. The golden light on the cross transformed into a golden chain, flying toward the female ghost Nan Zhi.

"Heh."

The female ghost Nan Zhi now had no intention of continuing the fight with him, her eyes fixated solely on reclaiming Jiang Ci.

The cheongsam’s hem suddenly turned into thousands of black threads, entangling the golden chain like snakes.

In a short time, both forces remained in a deadlock.

Until she saw Jiang Ci taken further away, she made more moves.

"I said, give him back to me!"

With a wave of her hand, the black threads surged, quickly covering Feng Chen’s golden chain, and simultaneously, the yin energy spread like a massive black net, covering everyone.

Feng Chen gritted his teeth, struggling to hold on.

Holding the cross high with both hands, a giant column of golden light burst out.

He knew that if he couldn’t hold on now, all the ordinary people behind him would be doomed.

Yet, imagination remained distant from reality, and in the end, he could only watch as his golden light was devoured by blackness, wrapping around his body, crushing him with pain, suffocating him.

He wanted to tell those behind him to run, opened his mouth but found he couldn’t even make a sound.

Just as everyone realized they were going to die here today, Mu Yunchu walked past them.

With light steps, she seemed unaffected by the scene, taking a few steps to reach behind Feng Chen, raising her hand, and gently tapping his shoulder.

At that moment, Feng Chen felt his body lighten as all the oppressive yin energy vanished instantly.