Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 94 - 95: A Classic Reenacted, Beating a Ghost Bare-handed

Chapter 94: Chapter 95: A Classic Reenacted, Beating a Ghost Bare-handed

A light instantly sparked in Cheng Jing’an’s eyes, and even Mu Wan was so moved she was on the verge of tears.

’Now this is a real master!’

But in the next second, Master Jin dragged them both back into the bedroom and shut the door and windows.

His hands and feet trembling, he began plastering talisman paper everywhere.

The door and windows were completely covered, but Master Jin’s limbs were still shaking.

With tears in her eyes, Mu Wan pleaded, "Master, I’m begging you, please get rid of that ghost!"

Master Jin’s hand trembled as he clutched his phone. "Get rid of it my ass! That ghost is too powerful. This talisman paper won’t hold for long! Do you know anyone else? Call them to save us, or we’re all going to die here today!"

Cheng Jing’an looked disappointed. "Master, didn’t you just suppress her a moment ago?"

"That won’t last long! Call someone first! Do you know any other masters?"

As he spoke, Master Jin hauled the trembling Master Luo out of the closet.

"Do you know anyone, even someone who just knows the basics? Call them for help, or we’re all dead today!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Master Luo stammered, "The most powerful person I know is... on your level!"

Master Luo himself only knew the barest of basics, and he had relied on that superficial knowledge to fool many people. But this was the first time he had ever encountered such a terrifying ghost.

"What do we do, what do we do! Are we really going to meet our end here today?"

Master Jin ran his hands through his hair in frustration. He had some skill, but not much.

He could handle a few rounds with those weak-ass ghosts, but he was helpless against a major ghost like this one that had already come into its own.

That talisman paper he had just thrown was his most valuable possession, a keepsake from his late master.

But he knew in his heart that the talisman paper wouldn’t buy them more than a few minutes.

Sure enough, the sound of scratching started at the door, and the beautiful, ornate crystal chandelier began to flicker.

"E-hee-hee... come on out..."

Mu Wan could no longer bear the terror. She suddenly turned and stumbled over to a corner.

She hugged her knees, crouching tightly with wide eyes. Her nails seemed to dig into her flesh. Her voice trembled as she spoke, her dark eyes filled with terror.

"Jing’an, I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die!"

Cheng Jing’an’s face was also filled with despair. He knew he’d been somewhat lucky to find Master Jin, but the ghost was simply too powerful. ’Is there really nothing to do but wait for death?’

Master Jin suddenly exclaimed, "Right... that’s right! Isn’t there a Heavenly Venerable Bailian in this city? She’s incredibly powerful! Call her to help us!"

Master Luo quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, yes! I’ll pay a hundred thousand! Mr. Cheng, find her quickly, or we’ll all be dead soon!"

Cheng Jing’an: ...

He knew that this Heavenly Venerable Bailian was Su Nian. More importantly, he knew exactly how Su Nian felt about him.

He hesitated, glancing at Mu Wan, but to his surprise, she had already rushed over.

"Yes, yes, yes, find Su Nian! Isn’t she supposed to be amazing? She can definitely save us."

Cheng Jing’an took a deep breath, knowing this was no time to hesitate. He said, "I’ll read out the phone number. Master Jin, you make the call."

"Huh? Why don’t you call?"

Master Luo asked, dumbfounded.

Cheng Jing’an said, "Because she blocked me."

Master Luo: ...

’It feels like he and Heavenly Venerable Bailian are enemies...’

It was lucky for them that Su Nian picked up the phone just as she was about to get her beauty sleep.

Very few people knew her private number, and it was the middle of the night. Su Nian was a little confused.

Master Jin stammered out his request and then fell silent.

But only three words registered in Su Nian’s mind.

Five hundred thousand!!!

’Five hundred thousand! That’s half a million!’

Su Nian threw on her clothes at lightning speed. To ensure her big client was still alive, she moved as if she had wings.

Meanwhile, back at the apartment, the SCRAPE, SCRAPE of claws on the door grew louder, and the talisman paper on it kept falling off.

Master Jin grabbed Master Luo, and the two of them worked like busy little bees, biting their index fingers to draw blood, chanting a spell, and sticking the talisman paper back on.

But the SCRAPING sound only grew louder, and the entire door looked like it was about to fall off its hinges.

Terrified, Master Jin stammered, "Hold on, hold on! Once Heavenly Venerable Bailian gets here, we’ll be saved!"

After another round of pasting talismans, the noise outside suddenly stopped. The door hadn’t been broken down, and even the scratching sound had vanished.

Cheng Jing’an breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking Master Jin had just been humble, he praised him.

"Master, did your talisman paper drive the ghost away?"

But Master Jin suddenly thought of something. He didn’t answer, instead turning his head stiffly. Sure enough, he saw the strange, long-haired girl, now pressing her face against the window.

Her swollen, ghastly white face was almost completely flattened against the transparent glass, a grotesque smile spreading across it.

Mu Wan was already reduced to terrified sobs.

Only then did the group notice that all the talisman paper on the window had fallen off.

Now, there was nothing to stop her!

"My life is over!"

Master Luo shrieked in despair, then suddenly threw open the door and bolted out.

And ran headfirst into Su Nian.

Su Nian was dressed in a leather jacket and leather pants. Unlike a traditional master, she exuded an air of rebellion.

But Master Luo’s heart instantly calmed down.

He wasn’t just a scam artist; he was also a master of surfing the web. So naturally, he knew about Su Nian and that she had real skills.

"Hahaha! I really am fated to live a hundred years!"

Su Nian was speechless, looking at this overly happy, not-so-bright person.

She stepped into the room, one step at a time, and walked toward the place where the Dark Aura was thickest.

Master Jin was now trembling, clutching a single piece of talisman paper, while Cheng Jing’an and Mu Wan were still frozen in place—not because they didn’t want to run, but because their legs were too weak to move.

Master Luo’s two apprentices were also huddled together.

It wasn’t until the group saw Su Nian that they felt a sense of relief.

Mu Wan instantly abandoned her "true love" Cheng Jing’an and meekly followed behind Su Nian like a mistreated new bride.

Even the ghost paused. She took off her head and held it to her chest, then suddenly started moving again. A comb had appeared in her hand at some point, and she began to comb her long hair with one hand while holding her head with the other.

"Teacher~ Why don’t you come over~"

But as if sensing Su Nian’s gaze, the head in the girl’s hands slowly turned to meet Su Nian’s eyes.

Most of the girl’s face was covered by her hair, obscuring her features, but you could still feel her eyes locked onto yours, and you could sense the malicious sneer on her lips.

It stared at Su Nian impassively for a full three seconds. It didn’t get the scream it was expecting. Instead, it heard her say flatly, "You’re just a duck with chicken feathers stuck on it, trying to be a fucking peacock."

The female ghost: "...Are you cursing at me?"

Su Nian gave a cold smile. "I’m cursing you to your face and you still can’t hear me? Do you need your daddy here to carve it on your tombstone for you?"

Female Ghost: ???

This wasn’t its first time scaring people. It had encountered some skilled individuals before, but they had always been nervous, flustered, and wary as they stared at it.

It had never met someone who looked at it like it was an idiot, spouted such arrogant trash talk, and threw around insults about parents. For a moment, it didn’t know how to react.

But it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Su Nian lunged forward and kicked the female ghost’s body away.

Then she stomped on the head that had rolled onto the floor, looked at the long hair splayed across the ground, bent down, and violently yanked out a handful.

Seeing the body struggle to get back up from the floor, Su Nian kicked it into the wall again.

Then she grabbed it by the hair and swung it around in the air a few times, as if playing with a yo-yo.

All the while, she kept cursing, "So you think you’re hot shit because you’ve got long hair, huh!"

"Playing the goddamn ghost in the middle of the night, carrying your head around to scare people? You must have too much fucking time on your hands, you little bastard!"