Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband-Chapter 508: Cut off his arm, maybe.

More than anyone else, the spirit was even more puzzled. It had not lifted the supernatural veil that was coated on the bracelet so how was it possible that Phoebe could see its true form. "Phoebe...how...." It paused the question for now was not the time for such questions.

They had to help the man get rid of the bracelet and see what was on his arm. It chanted a spell and lifted the veil off the bracelet. Slowly, the gold faded from the bracelet and its true appearance started making an appearance.

Maureen and Rekha traded confused gazes and then followed Phoebe's eyes; their faces mirrored the same expression when they saw the true form of the bracelet.

Rekha leaped up and put some distance between herself and Fin. "Oh shit!! Are those souls trapped in there?"

Fin could not answer the question, he was about to lose his mind, his whole body was trembling, and his teeth were chattering. He could not believe that he had been walking around with this thing on his arm.

"Get it off, get it off..." he cried out loud. He was freaking out, shaking his hand up and down.

"Okay listen to me Fin, you are going to need to calm down and take that damn bracelet off before we even think of continuing this conversation." Maureen told him, her voice was soft so as not to scare him, but it was also commanding.

"He is already sacred." Phoebe reminded her aunt.

Fin did not want to touch the bracelet. "What is going on? What is this thing?" He asked in a panicked voice filled with tremors. He touched the bracelet in an attempt to rip it off with all of his might. To his surprise the bracelet became tighter, a burning sensation was felt on his skin where the beads nearly seared into the skin. "I__i cannot get it off, ouch it hurts." He shouted at the top of his voice, the more he pulled the more the beads dug into the flesh of his wrist. "Help me please." He requested, his voice awash with desperation.

Phoebe grabbed some salt from her bag and threw it on Fin's hand to stop the bracelet from further tightening around it.

"Let's just cut off his arm." Maureen suggested.

"No...please. No." Fin cried out. Even though he was afraid, he still needed the use of his arm. How would he work if he had no arm? If he couldn't work, how would he feed himself and his family?

Voices, cries from the bracelet echoed in the room. The shrill sounds were very painful to the ears of those that listened. Outside the door, grandma Mayfair knocked with little patience.

"What is going on in there?"

Maureen thrust a talisman at the door, sealing off all sound.

"How do we get it off?" Phoebe asked the Spirit.

"This bracelet must be what is linking him to the demon, and it is aware that we are trying to remove it from a potential target." The spirit told them.

Rekha and Maureen began to chant the demon extinguishing spells that were taught at the academy. Their voices were in competition with that of Fin who held his now bloody, trembling hand while crying out for his hand to be saved.

Phoebe was still sprinkling salt on the bracelet which had slowed down its progress of tightening around Fin's hand. Next, she planned to pour some purifying water on it to extinguish the evil. As for the souls trapped in there, she was not sure what would happen to them.

"Add a drop of your blood in the holy water and rock salt, then pour it all over his wrist as you say the words that I will tell you to say." The strange voice came again, instructing her.

"Who the hell are you?" Phoebe asked, her hands were at work doing like she had been told.

The spirit on the other hand forced holy water into Fin's mouth, upon drinking it he expelled black matter from all the holes on his face, including his mouth.

Like the inner voice had instructed, Phoebe poured the liquid mixture all over Fin's wrist targeting the beads. A howling scream that sounded like a curse came from the beads as they snapped loose and fell on the floor.

"Look." Rekha whispered to Maureen, pointing at the beads that had become ordinary. However, Maureen was focused on Phoebe whose eyes had glowed as she recited a spell in a strange language. She assumed that the spirit had to be guiding her and working through her.

However, she was wrong because even the spirit had no idea about what was going on. It had a clue, but it had not yet got satisfactory proof that what it thought was actually happening.

"How? What the hell is going on here!" The Saxon spirit was at this very time looking at Phoebe's lower belly. "Has she awakened before time? How is that possible?"

Phoebe returned from the trance like state that she was in as if everything was normal. She saw that the spell had worked, and Fin was no longer crying for help. He looked drained; however, his face was as pale as white snow.

In a matter of seconds, his lips had become cracked as if illness had been his friend for weeks now. The area where the bracelet had been had fresh wounds that looked like burns.

Despite it all, Fin had a small smile on his face for his soul had been saved.

"Fin you are free from that evil thing now, I will write you some tonics to buy on your way out You need to do a cleansing ritual too for your studio, Rekha will be by to do it when she gets time." She got a pen and paper and jotted them down.

She also jotted down his bill, they had not talked price, and she only charged him twenty thousand dollars.

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"Do not forget to go to the bathroom and wash away all that black slimy stuff on your face." Maureen advised.

Fin offered them a tiny bow. "Thank you so much shamans." He drunk the revitalizing tonic that had been given to him by Phoebe and slowly walked out of the door.

"What the hell just happened back there? How were you able to do that? A spell in the ancient tongue? How?" The spirit asked quietly. She wanted Phoebe to confirm whether she was aware of these new changes within her or not.

Maureen pulled her brows closely together. "I thought that you did that!" She batted her eye lashes, confused. "Aren't you Pheebs supernatural teacher that taught her everything? For a moment there, I thought you are the one that possessed her."

"I do not know how I did that, a voice told me to, and I did." Phoebe answered nonchalantly, falling back in the sofa. "I don't think the owner of the voice is out to harm me. It felt warm and familiar."