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Yu Sheng grabbed a nearby wooden bench and threw it at the ghost lady, who pounced towards him.
The ghost lady's limp body drooped down from the bed, looking as if she had just died and was unable to support herself. Her pale face caused Yu Sheng to stumble as she got up and ran for the door.
He pushed open the latch and started to run out, but his feet wouldn't budge.
When she looked down, she found that her feet were tightly entangled by something like a stream of air. No matter how hard she tried to pull, she was still unable to break free.
After a moment of delay, the female ghost who had been smashed stood up crookedly.
Yu Sheng turned her head to look at the situation. She had already floated in front of her face, and the impact from that face was so intense that she could no longer control herself and cried out in alarm.
"AHH!"
The screams came to an abrupt end as the female ghost girl's skin and bones clamped down on Yu Sheng's neck.
The ghost girl's fingernails were long and sharp, digging into the skin of the nape of his neck as she squeezed them.
The ghost lady was as thin as a firewood. She was wearing an ancient red wedding dress that was complicated and delicate. Due to the long period of time, one could see that the embroidery line had been torn since she was closer. However, the ghost lady's body could not support her clothes.
He was thin and had a lot of strength, and his fingers tightened little by little.
Yu Sheng found it difficult to breathe. She could only cry out as if she wanted to save her life. She could not utter a single syllable, and the ghost girl's eyes reflected the image of her on the verge of death.
The infant sitting under the bed, smelling the blood, came out excitedly, his mouth opening and closing.
As his consciousness thinned, the last thought in his mind was — after the baby ate her up, the villagers would probably think that she left without a word the next day. Even if she died, no one would know.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was immediately followed by the sound of two doors hitting the ground.
Lu Jingqing kicked open the door and barged in with large strides. The ghost lady looked as if she had met her nemesis and fearfully released Yu Sheng, disappearing in the blink of an eye along with the baby.
Yu Sheng, who was already out of oxygen, fell to the ground as if she was dead. She had nearly been strangled to death, and having been released, he even forgot her instincts as she subconsciously held her breath.
Lu Jingqing strode forward and caught her, placing her flat on the ground. Lifting up Yu Sheng's small and round chin, she took a deep breath and lowered his head to cover her bloodless lips, letting her qi flow through it.
Yu Sheng was forced to take a deep breath, coughing as if she was choking. Her throat was very painful, but she could not stop coughing, as if she was about to cough out her lungs.
When Yu Sheng finally managed to regain her composure, she did not realize that someone had just given her artificial respiration. She only thought that she had suddenly inhaled the air and choked in frustration.
Yu Sheng grabbed Lu Jingqing's gray robe and said weakly, "There's a ghost."
With just two words, she felt a scorching pain in her throat, and her voice sounded like it was filled with sand. It was extremely unpleasant to hear.
"Ordinary people can't touch Yin Qi, and will get sick easily. Your throat is injured, so don't talk for now."
Yu Sheng nodded, wiping away the tears that she had been unable to breathe.
Lu Jingqing considerately supported him back to his bed and sat him down. After looking around, he said, "I'll go get you some water."
Yu Sheng grabbed onto the source of the sound and quickly shook her head. She realized that not only did she have a sore throat, but her neck was also in excruciating pain. She didn't dare to stay alone after encountering such a life-threatening situation.
Just then, she let out such a loud scream, yet the people in the village did not wake up. It was truly strange.
Lu Tianqing was the only one who had come. This meant that he had a way, so it was safer to stay with him.
He took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera to check on his neck. Only when he saw the darkness within the camera did he realize that he was in darkness, and she had just shaken her head to the point where he could not see her.
She clicked on the memo, her fingers trembling slightly as she typed and held it up for inspection.
Bright light reflected on his pretty face. He lightly nodded his head and sat down on the bed. "I will guard. You can rest."
He turned his back on Lu Jingqing and sat down, pushing his black hair to the front of his body, asking him to help her seal the wound.
He looked at the white and tender swan's neck under the light. Not only did it leave a red finger mark, but there were also four wounds that were bleeding out. His eyes were gloomy and unreadable.
"Ghost wounds are useless with ordinary medicine." Lu Jingqing put the bandage back into his pocket and patted it with great care before feeling relieved, "I'll help you apply the medicine. Don't move."
Yu Sheng nodded, looking as if she was ready to throw caution to the wind.
Lu Jingqing found it funny. Suppressing the smile in the corner of his eyes, a mass of bright green light appeared in his palm. He slowly delivered the green light to the wound.
Seeing that the wound had already stopped bleeding, and that there were traces of healing on the flesh, he put his hand on the white neck of the swan and slowly touched the wound as if it were a treasure.
Yu Sheng felt a cold sensation on her neck. The movement of her hand was very light when she touched the wound, but the other party's medicine did not seem to be the same. In any case, she could not sense the existence of the medicine.
However, the rest wasn't important. The wound wasn't that painful. As long as the blood stopped flowing, it would be fine.
The night passed by in a state of chaos, with injuries all over.
The next morning, Yuesheng woke up to the noise, roosters crowing, hens clucking, chopping wood, washing clothes, the clatter of the wok lids, and so on. He began to play with the Symphony, but the lack of rhythm and direction became a hodgepodge.
When he opened his eyes, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the wooden board on the roof. Then, he abruptly sat up. The first thing he did was open the camera on his phone to check the injuries he had suffered yesterday.
The finger marks on her neck had already turned dark red. They were carelessly spread out across her fair skin. Not only did it affect her beauty, it was also an eyesore.
Returning back to the main page and looking at the phone that still had no signal, Yu Sheng finally recalled the self-proclaimed pretty boy from last night. She was no longer in the room.
She picked it up and held it up. Inside were white pills, which she put out to sniff, the kind of sugar she had eaten when she was a child, and she threw one into her mouth. The pill spread out in her mouth, and a sweet and clear feeling rose up through her throat, lessening the burning sensation in her throat, which hurt so much that she swallowed it that she quickly put it away.
He took a toothbrush and toothpaste and went out to wash. The villagers hurriedly opened the toothbrush, but they didn't look surprised. They only saw her glance at it and then looked away, as if they didn't see the obvious damage to her neck.
Weird, truly weird!
She lived alone, causing so much noise at night that she couldn't hear anything. Yet, when she saw the eye-piercing scar on her neck, she pretended she didn't see it!
After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Yuesheng tidied up the house and left in a hurry, chewing on a piece of bread.
It was impossible for her to be mistaken if there was something odd in the village, but she was too weak to care about other people's business and could only leave the village as soon as possible to find someone she could deal with.