Chapter 572: Is That All? She Stands as the Supreme Ruler
Chapter 572: Is That All? She Stands as the Supreme Ruler
Huang Biao tightly clutched the sleeves of his two henchmen, keeping his eyes shut, afraid of witnessing another horrifying monster like Huang Mao, a terrifying and grotesque creature.
He murmured in fear, "Jade Emperor, Guan Yin Bodhisattva, Lord Yan Wang, I beg for the blessings of all the heavenly deities!"
His cowardly appearance amused those around him.
"Alright, Huang Mao has been taken away," a familiar mocking voice sounded in his ears.
Lin Hao continued to pull at Huang Biao's sleeve.
Hearing the familiar voice, Huang Biao timidly lifted his head, only to see Lin Hao standing beside him, looking down with a smile on his face.
Realizing that it was not a monstrous apparition as he had imagined, Huang Biao plopped down on the ground.
"You scared the crap out of me!"
The middle-aged man, with a haggard expression and a look of terror, was once again frightened to tears tonight.
Completely drained, Huang Biao sat on the floor, his tear-streaked face looking miserable.
Qin Ruan closed the window and walked up to Huang Biao, her voice lazy as she asked, "Do you have pen and paper?"
Huang Biao, teary-eyed and sniffling, looked up at Qin Ruan and pointed to the drawer under the TV cabinet, saying, "Yes, they're in the drawer down there."
Since he could barely stand, Qin Ruan bit her lip, trying not to burst into laughter.
She walked over to the TV cabinet, intending to bend down to retrieve the items, but her pregnant belly made it inconvenient.
"I'll do it," Lin Hao said, striding over to fetch the pen and paper from the drawer.
As he handed the items to Qin Ruan, another unexpected event occurred.
The TV screen, which was playing a melodramatic plot, suddenly changed.
A woman wearing red appeared on the screen. She kept her head lowered, and her long hair completely covered her face.
The environment depicted in the TV was dark, as if it were a closed room.
On the dark floor, there was a pool of blood, a chilling and horrifying sight.
Huang Biao and his henchmen widened their eyes in shock upon seeing this scene.
"Ah, a monster! It's a ghoul!" Huang Biao screamed in terror.
He collapsed on the ground, his nails digging into his palms, rendering him completely paralyzed.
Lin Hao stood in front of Qin Ruan, expressionless, staring at the TV screen with indifference.
Qin Ruan took the pen and paper from him, her gaze casually shifting towards the female ghoul that appeared on the TV.
As if sensing Qin Ruan's gaze, the female ghost moved within the screen.
She slowly approached the screen as if trying to crawl out of it.
Qin Ruan felt that the pen and paper in her hand were no longer needed.
She had some basic knowledge of sketching and was planning to draw the long-haired female evil spirit that appeared downstairs, so Huang Biao could recognize her.
Now that the same figure appeared on the TV, it saved her from wasting time on sketching.
Huang Biao and his henchmen crawled and rolled towards the door, wanting to escape this dangerous place.
Qin Ruan stared coldly and ominously at the female ghost on the TV screen.
The ghost noticed that Qin Ruan wasn't afraid of her and stopped moving within the TV.
While the ghost hesitated, Qin Ruan took action.
She extended her hand through the TV screen, forcibly dragging the evil spirit pretending to be a ghost out from inside.
After pulling the female ghoul out, Qin Ruan threw her to the floor in the living room.
The pen and paper in her hand fell to the ground as well, and Qin Ruan's icy gaze swept over the female ghost, who exuded a malevolent aura.
With a disdainful sneer, Qin Ruan looked down at the female ghoul dressed in red and spoke with a cold voice, "Who are you? State your name."
The female ghost kept her head down, her long black hair concealing her face.
Her voice was hoarse and had a gender-neutral eerie quality as she said, "Don't meddle in other people's affairs, or I'll kill you!"
Qin Ruan chuckled, not taking the ghost threat seriously.
If someone wanted to kill her, they needed to have the ability to do so.
Her icy gaze scanned the female ghoul in front of her and asked, "Are you the one sent by Huang Biao's enemy, the girl he wanted to gift?"
Huang Biao, who had reached the door, tried to twist it open but found that it wouldn't budge.
Hearing Qin Ruan mentioning him, he slowly turned his head back around, standing at the door.
The after-effects of Lin Hao being used as a medium had not completely subsided.
He saw the female ghost who should have been in the TV, now standing right in front of Qin Ruan.
Without answering Qin Ruan's question, the female ghost lifted the black hair covering her face.
A horribly disfigured face was revealed.
The facial features were unrecognizable, flattened, and there was a smell of putrid blood dripping onto the floor.
"Drip... Drip..."
The sound of blood dripping on the floor echoed rhythmically.
Qin Ruan's gaze remained cold, and she looked at the female ghost expressionlessly.
She had developed immunity to such horrifying scenes.
The female ghost's body swayed slightly, and her disfigured jaw revealed a black void.
Qin Ruan estimated that it should be her mouth.
A thick black tongue emerged from the ghost's mouth, desperately stretching out, growing longer and longer, as if a snake was hiding inside.
Not only that, but two pitch-black eyeballs fell from the top of the ghost's face, hitting the ground with a "plop."
Those eyeballs were slightly larger than glass marbles and rolled slowly to Qin Ruan's feet.
Qin Ruan lowered her gaze indifferently, noticing that the eyeballs seemed to be observing her, just like a normal person scrutinizing something.
Her expression remained emotionless, and she raised a faint smile at the corners of her lips, seemingly mocking the ghost's ignorance.
She showed no fear or concern whatsoever.
"Heh!"
Qin Ruan coldly sneered, looking down on the female ghoul with disdain, "Is that all?"
The disdain in her words made her appear like a haughty ruler looking down upon insignificant ants.
Her contempt infuriated the female ghost, and her hair danced wildly in the air.
The malevolent aura in the room reached its peak, thick and suffocating.
"Woof! Woof!"
"Bark... Bark, bark, bark!!"
The sound of barking dogs came from outside.
Their voices, sometimes distant and sometimes close, seemed to have disturbed the malevolent entities in the darkness.
With so many barking sounds erupting simultaneously, it was evident how influential the female ghost inside the room was.
Qin Ruan sensed the suffocating aura filling the air inside the room.
The female ghost released a strong killing intent towards her.
Suddenly, the ghoul in the red dress leaped into the air.
Her bony hands reached straight for Qin Ruan's face.
Qin Ruan's eyes turned icy cold, and her red lips slightly parted, "Seeking death!"
The golden whip in her hand materialized and wrapped around the female ghost's neck with an unstoppable force.
"Ghehehe..."
Due to the suffocation, the ghost emitted an eerie sound from her mouth.
Qin Ruan tightened the golden whip, pulling the ghoul right in front of her.
She pressed her palm against the ghost's face, disregarding the sticky blood, and accelerated the absorption of the ghoul's malevolent aura.
The smoke-like malevolent aura gathered into a ball and surged madly into Qin Ruan's palm.
As the ghost's malevolent aura weakened, her original appearance gradually resurfaced.
The ghost's face became clear in Qin Ruan's eyes, and she frowned slightly.
This female ghost strangely resembled her in some aspects.
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