Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft

Chapter 176: Fu Shi Is Trapped

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Fu Shi cried in Shen Chun’s arms for a long time. At this moment, Shen Chun began to feel her palms burning.

After she calculated the time, she knew it was time to leave.

“Let’s go.” Shen Chun patted Fu Shi’s back gently.

After Fu Shi nodded with tears in his eyes, his gaze became much more mature. Then, he stood up and placed his thin hand on Shen Chun’s palm.

At this moment, Fu Shi felt someone holding his hand from behind.

When he turned around, he saw that it was a little girl.

“Brother, don’t go…” The young girl’s face was pale as she stared at Fu Shi.

There was a large patch of blood on her clothes that flowed from her chest to her abdomen.

Fu Shi turned around and hissed.

He suddenly felt a splitting headache and fragmented memories from twenty years ago surfaced in his mind. When he looked at the little girl, he was stunned.

The child’s scream shocked him, and the bloody scene made him feel a little breathless.

He hugged his head and squatted down in pain.

“Yaoyao, I’m really sorry…” Fu Shi kept apologizing.” 1 discussed with your parents that as your neighbor, I would take good care of you, so 1 shouldn’t have run away. I should…”

The girl giggled at him.

Shen Chun sensed that something was wrong and tapped a cinnabar on Fu Shi’s forehead. “Blow.”

It was just a mental demon left behind from his childhood. When he went to a place with more ghost energy, it would counterattack. As long as he was still conscious and could blow away the illusion himself, he could overcome it.

Fu Shi stopped and stared at the little girl in front of him with an impassive expression.

“If I blow it, will she disappear?” Fu Shi looked up at Shen Chun with a blank gaze.

Shen Chun nodded and reminded him, “She’s already gone. Let her go. Don’t try to keep her.”

Fu Shi frowned, his eyes filled with worry. “1…”

At this moment, Song Han’s voice came from the darkness. “Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, come out quickly. The incense is almost done burning!” “Song Han?” Fu Shi looked a little more awake now.

Before she could make a decision, Shen Chun felt a powerful external force pulling her out.

“Oh no!” She couldn’t help but grit her teeth to suppress the nausea brought about by the sudden weightlessness.

She wanted to say something to Fu Shi, but it was too late.

The dream started to distort, and Fu Shi’s gaze became blurry as he looked at her.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already back in the ward. Since she had been forced to leave Fu Shi’s body, she felt dizzy and couldn’t help but rub her forehead.

Their surroundings were filled with sage and crystals of various sizes. The sparks of sage had yet to extinguish, and there was a strange fragrance in the room.

Song Han surrounded her with these things, as if he was performing some sort of ritual.

There was a large array with black powder drawn on the ground and it had been wiped many times. It seemed that Song Han was very serious about saving her. At the very least, he was drawing a curse very seriously.

“Sister-in-law, 1 saved you.” Song Han’s face was covered in dust, and he looked very disheveled. “There was still a small portion of incense left. I was afraid that you wouldn’t be able to come back, so 1 used the Grim Reaper’s card array to drag you back.”

He turned around and looked at Fu Shi, who was still lying down. “Where’s my brother?”

Shen Chun shook her head. “He was very close just now. What happens next depends on his own luck.”

She looked calm when she said this, but in fact, her heart was thumping.

Fu Shi had hesitated for a long time, so it was obvious that he was trapped by his inner demon. Could he really handle it?

Or would he really continue to obsess over it?

Shen Chun glanced at the calm Fu Shi, her eyes filled with worry.

“Sister-in-law, rest well. It’s good that my brother is fine. He has good luck, so we don’t have to worry too much. There was a lot of people downstairs, but 1 got the security officers to stop them. There are more and more people now. 1’11 go down and take a look.”

After Shen Chun pulled open the curtains, the crazy reporters below began to knock on the door. When she saw the sign with “Jiang Anshe” on it, she couldn’t help but frown.

Fu Shi wasn’t awake yet, and Jiang Anshe could only be considered missing, so what they were doing in the hospital now?