Chapter 62 I Am a Real Evil Spirit, What the Hell Are You, a Demon?

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"I... I entered his body following my master's orders. As for where his soul is, I do not know," the fierce ghost trembled as it replied, unable to meet the eyes of the terrifying girl.

"Is that so?" Bai Qianzhou smiled, her eyes curving into crescents. The apple in her palm burst instantly under her grip, juice splashing everywhere.

"You're a fierce ghost, so your Yin energy must be quite abundant. I wonder how many Yin Pills I can roll out of you." Bai Qianzhou rubbed her thumb and index finger back and forth, scaring the fierce ghost so badly it felt like it was about to fall apart.

The fierce ghost thought to itself: I am a genuine fierce ghost, but are you a demon or something? Talking about rolling Yin Pills right in front of a fierce ghost.

"Master, I really don't know! My master always kept me locked in a jar, and I've never been out before. This is my first mission, and I just happened to run into you."

The fierce ghost shrank its form slightly, its eyes filled with a mixture of innocence and terror as it gazed timidly at Bai Qianzhou, feeling utterly apprehensive in front of this young Taoist priest.

"Useless. Tell me, should I roll you into a Yin Pill, or should I just beat you until your soul is scattered?" Bai Qianzhou tossed away the crushed apple, pulled out a tissue to wipe her hands, and slowly continued.

"No, no! Master, I really haven't harmed anyone before. This is truly the first time!" The fierce ghost dropped straight to its knees.

"You've never harmed anyone? Well then, I suppose I can't annihilate you." Bai Qianzhou wore a look of mild annoyance.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! I knew Master was fair and just." The fierce ghost scrambled up, flattering and sucking up to Bai Qianzhou.

"Did I tell you to get up?" Bai Qianzhou shot it a single glance, frightening the ghost so much it flopped right back down to its knees.

The Wen family members present looked on in astonishment as the soft and delicate little girl sat there imposingly, while the ferocious and terrifying ghost behaved with absolute subservience.

"You dog, do you take me for blind? The aura of blood pervading your body tells me you have at least five human lives on your hands. Are you going to the underworld to accept your punishment voluntarily, or..." Bai Qianzhou rubbed her fingers together again, and the answer was already glaringly obvious.

"To the underworld! I'm willing to go to the underworld!" The fierce ghost was terrified that if it spoke a fraction of a second too late, Bai Qianzhou would obliterate it.

Bai Qianzhou gave it a look of utter disgust. Was this really a fierce ghost? Saying something like that out loud would probably bring shame to all fierce ghosts.

Bai Qianzhou stood up and looked down at the ghost. "Confess your crimes honestly once you reach the underworld. Otherwise, the punishment will be doubled."

"Yes, yes, yes! I will definitely confess honestly," the fierce ghost muttered submissively with its head lowered.

Bai Qianzhou waved her hand to summon the Ghost Gate, then gave the fierce ghost a kick right through it.

"Master, you can actually summon the Ghost Gate?" The middle-aged Taoist snapped out of his shock, his eyes wide as he stared at Bai Qianzhou.

Bai Qianzhou stepped back, a look of disdain crossing her face. The mystical arts community nowadays was truly becoming more and more decadent. Was opening a mere Ghost Gate really cause for such excitement?

If she told him that she could even leave her body and stroll around the underworld, wouldn't it scare him to death?

"Master, how is my son?" Wen Yao asked cautiously, his tone carrying a trace of reverence as he looked at Bai Qianzhou.

"One of his souls and one of his spirits are lost. If we wake him up right now, he'll just be an imbecile," Bai Qianzhou stated indifferently, turning her gaze to the middle-aged Taoist. "Can you retrieve his missing soul and spirit?"

"This... this..." In front of a true expert, he didn't dare to overestimate his abilities! Besides, he didn't even know where the soul and spirit were, so how could he possibly find them?

"Sigh, what a hassle. I'll do it myself." Bai Qianzhou took a couple of steps toward Wen Chenye's bed and turned back to Wen Yao. "However, exorcism and soul-recalling cost extra."

"Rest assured," Wen Yao hurriedly nodded, signaling that he would definitely not let Bai Qianzhou suffer any losses.