Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft

Chapter 174: Dream

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang quickly took Brother Jiang Anshe’s soul away. Because he had been a malicious ghost for a long time, his soul was a little fragmented and only survived due to his obsession. He looked at his sister gently.

Jiang Anshe no longer resisted and let Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang lift her soul.

Her beautiful body turned to ashes behind her, but she didn’t even look back.

Jiang Anshe was still holding her brother’s hand like a child as she followed behind him. Suddenly, she felt a lump in her throat.

Since when were they displaced and started struggling in order to keep each other? It had been too long since they had walked together.

Before she was taken away, she couldn’t help but ask, “If 1 repent, will I have a chance to see my brother again in my next life?”

She had already killed so many innocent living beings, yet she was still thinking about this?

Bai Wuchang was dismayed, but he still said gently, “Of course. As long as the two of you atone for your sins, these are all possible.”

Jiang Anshe’s furrowed brows finally relaxed.

That was enough. She was willing to suffer while waiting for that day to come.

“Young Master, thank you for your hard work. We’ll take these two away.” After Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang greeted Shen Chun, they pulled their souls into the Gate of Rebirth.

“Fortune teller, I wish you both happiness,” Jiang Anshe suddenly muttered before she left.

She knew that Shen Chun was gentle towards her and was much more righteous than Mu Chen.

“Thank you.” Shen Chun looked in her direction with mixed feelings.

She, who had killed countless demons previously, suddenly felt that demons weren’t completely emotionless creatures.

After returning to the other end of the mirror, Shen Chun had just taken a step when the mirror shattered into pieces.

She finally started receiving messages on her phone.

In just a few hours, Song Han had sent her more than 99 messages.

As soon as she pressed a voice message, Song Han’s anxious voice came from the other end of the cell phone. “Sister-in-law! When are you coming back?! Why can’t my brother wake up?!”

“Sister-in-law, take a look at the news! You still haven’t put away that monster?”

He attached a location to the chat box.

Shen Chun didn’t have the time to listen to his nagging. She quickly reached out to hail a taxi and rushed to the hospital where they were located.

She couldn’t figure it out. Logically speaking, most of the ghosts in the mirror had been killed by her, so it was unlikely that they would hurt him. Moreover, his purple aura was strong, so it wasn’t easy for evil spirits to approach him.

When she rushed to the hospital, she saw that Fu Shi was lying in the VIP ward with a pale complexion.

After Shen Chun pressed his pulse with two fingers, she discovered that he seemed to be in a very low mood. His blood was congested, and his spleen and liver were under great pressure. His pulse was already showing signs of weakening.

Shen Chun gritted his teeth and began to transfer spiritual energy into his body.

After a few minutes, Fu Shi’s lips became a little redder. However, his eyes moved and his breathing was still calm, as if he was sleeping soundly.

“Hubby?” After Shen Chun pushed him gently, she felt that something was wrong.

“Lan Shan, follow me into his dream to take a look.” Shen Chun’s forehead was covered in sweat. She saw that Fu Shi’s purple aura was also starting to fade, so she didn’t have time to think too much about it and only wanted to save him as soon as possible.

Lan Shan shrunk his head and said with hesitation, “Master, your spiritual energy is shrinking now. I’m afraid it’ll be very difficult for you to enter…”

At this moment, Shen Chun felt that her body was starting to feel heavy. The huge workload and the consumption of spiritual energy in the mirror world just now had indeed made her a little tired.

Lan Shan was right. If she didn’t have enough spiritual energy, it would be very dangerous.

After Shen Chun turned around and looked at Fu Shi, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, she gritted her teeth.

With a pinch of her slender fingers, bright yellow flames shot out from her fingertips. After the talisman paper turned into an incense stick and burned, the ward was filled with the fragrance of wormwood.

“Song Han, if I’m not back before the incense finishes burning, wake me up by all means.” Without looking back, she sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to meditate. Then, her soul separated and turned into a wisp of white smoke that melted into Fu Shi’s forehead.

Lan Shan followed closely behind and rushed into Fu Shi’s dream as well.

Song Han’s heart was pounding as he glanced at his sister-in-law, who was sitting on the ground, then at the incense stick that was burning rapidly. As the rhythmic beeping of the electrocardiogram machine sounded in his ears, he felt that the ward seemed very huge and the pressure weighing on him was huge as well..