The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 300: Chapter 145: This Time It’s a Swindler (Part 18)_2

And He Tiantian? She could complete the task and obtain the Talisman Collection, killing two birds with one stone. Perfect!

Student Xiao D: ”...Tiantian, I think you’re daydreaming.”

Wishful thinking. The world won’t change according to your wishes.

Student Xiao D inwardly scoffed.

However, what happened next made Student Xiao D’s jaw drop.

”Old Grand Master Chen, you’ve done well!”

He Tiantian gave the old ghost who had come to inform her a Yin Evil Pill, and assigned a task, ”Now, please go back once more, and keep a close eye on the movements of that person and ghost!”

”Good, very good! I understand, Immortal Doctor He, you can count on me for this task!” Another century-old ghost that lingered in a household excitedly swallowed the Yin Evil Pill.

It immediately felt its Divine Soul become more solidified, and its Soul Power greatly increased.

Estimating that with one more pill, it could break through and become a Ghost General.

”Alright. But be careful, Zhang Duoduo is a descendant of the Heavenly Master Mansion. Although he’s from a collateral line, he has still inherited the Zhang Family’s ghost tracking and evil spirit suppression skills.”

He Tiantian warned, still concerned.

”Immortal Doctor He, I understand, and thank you for your care!” The Chen surnamed old ghost nodded and bowed profusely, showing great humility.

After seeing that He Tiantian had no other instructions, Old Ghost Chen hurried back to the Taoist Temple.

”Immortal Doctor He, a person and a ghost have come to the Taoist Temple! They’re up to no good!”

”Immortal Doctor He, let me tell you, there’s trouble at the Taoist Temple!”

After Old Ghost Chen left, several other big ghosts and old ghosts came running to report.

He Tiantian gave them all Yin Evil Pills and instructed them to follow Zhang Duoduo and the Red-clothed female ghost closely.

With any disturbance at the Taoist Temple, she would know immediately.

”Eh? It’s not even the Ghost Festival today. Why are there so many lonely ghosts in this small county town?”

In the single four-star hotel in the county, Junior Master Uncle and Su Wenbo, who had arrived at noon, sensed the thick yin energy.

Junior Master Uncle frowned and started to calculate.

There were no formidable ghosts or monsters like zombies here, and no renegades from the Mystical Sect causing trouble, so why was there a scenario akin to ”a parade of a hundred ghosts”?

”Junior Master Uncle, it might be that there’s something unusual at Guiyuan Temple.”

Su Wenbo had already checked through official channels and confirmed that He Qingfeng and his family of three had returned to the county that evening.

However, Su Wenbo was not certain whether the family had gone directly back to the Taoist Temple or stayed in the county.

But, Su Wenbo didn’t rush to Nanshan to verify, as they had only arrived at noon.

Junior Master Uncle’s health was deteriorating, his face was pale, veins protruding; if he could not get rid of the Demonic Qi soon, he might undergo Corpse Transformation!

For such a handsome and extraordinary practitioner of Mysticism to become a half-human, half-zombie creature, not only would Junior Master Uncle himself resist, even a die-hard fan like Su Wenbo couldn’t accept it.

During this time, Spirit Doctor Valley, along with several renowned scattered Medical Practitioners from the Mysticism World, were called by the Emergency Office.

Unfortunately, they were all unable to help with Junior Master Uncle’s injuries.

Spirit Doctor Valley indeed proposed a solution, which was to invite a Cultivator with higher cultivation than Junior Master Uncle to perform an Exorcism Technique on him, potentially saving his life.

The problem was, Junior Master Uncle was held in high esteem within the Mysticism World precisely because of his high cultivation level.

Perhaps in the next decade or two, younger generations could outshine their predecessors and surpass Junior Master Uncle.

But, for now, looking throughout the Mysticism World in Hua Country, Junior Master Uncle was peerless, without any rivals!

...So, there was no one who could cure Junior Master Uncle’s injury.

Su Wenbo was already desperate, and now that he knew Junior Master Uncle’s condition was critical, he became even more reckless.

It didn’t matter whether it was a young girl or a swindler; as long as they could cure Junior Master Uncle, he would treat them like esteemed ancestors.

Su Wenbo closely monitored the whereabouts of He Qingfeng’s family, seeing them leisurely sightseeing all over Capital City, and Su Wenbo wished he could rush over there to find them.

But he was always stopped by Junior Master Uncle.

Junior Master Uncle was already skeptical of He Tiantian’s ability. He agreed to go to Guiyuan Temple solely because of Su Wenbo’s urgency.

Left to his own devices, he would have chosen to end his own life before turning into a monster.

Of course, it would be even more fulfilling if he could do something meaningful before dying.

”Let it be, don’t force it too much,” said Junior Master Uncle indifferently.