Translator: Hali & TheWhiteBook
Ghost King’s Sacrificial Little Bride (10)
Ji Yongchuan saw her blank, clueless eyes, and immediately said, “Throw the talisman out.”
Bai Weiwei threw the talisman out without thinking.
The red talisman came to a sudden stop midair, and burst into unimaginable light.
Powerful exorcist forces dispelled the wretched green moonlight.
The mass of ghosts pulling on Ji Yongchuan instantly screamed.
Ji Yongchuan was also unsettled, but he was more resistant and immediately struggled to break away from those ghostly hands.
Then, he didn’t hesitate to stand up and pull Bai Weiwei’s hand to start running.
In the dark sky, only the red talisman shined like the sun.
After, the two of them sprinted over the white line, and the bright daylight struck them both.
Bai Weiwei turned back to see that the dim graveyard was disintegrating.
At the same time, the red spell had also lost its power.
The terrible ghosts raised their heads and watched them standing under the sun.
Bai Weiwei: “Slagstem, it’s frightening.”
System: “Don’t be afraid, they only come after you when it’s dark, now you are safe.”
Bai Weiwei: More afraid, what to do?
Because of the loss of his power, Ji Yongchuan was uncomfortable under the sunlight.
But he couldn’t enter darkness now.
As the ghosts were waiting in the dark with eyes like tigers’ to devour him.
He felt any of his skin exposed to the light hissed with a burning sensation.
Suddenly a hand gently touched his forehead.
Ji Yongchuan looked up to see Bai Weiwei’s worried face.
“Little Gege, are you okay, your forehead is so hot, ah.”
Steamed by the sun, of course he was hot.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but her hands felt surprisingly cool.
It made that hot feeling of his, fade a lot.
He couldn’t help feeling comfortable and relaxed.
With this relaxation, His body immediately collapsed.
Ji Yongchuan’s figure softly fell into Bai Weiwei’s arms.
Bai Weiwei reached out to support him and found that his body was burning hot.
Weren’t ghosts’ bodies supposed to feel cold?
How could he have a high fever?
Bai Weiwei was stiffly holding Ji Yongchuan.
System: “He passed out.”
Bai Weiwei: “En, ghosts can faint too, ah. Hehe.”
System: “The red talisman has lost its power.”
As soon as Bai Weiwei heard it, she turned around and saw the eerie cemetery had restored its ominous night.
Then slowly eroded towards them.
Bai Weiwei’s eyes widened, she broke out an unimaginable strength, and carried Ji Yongchuan on her back.
Then she tried to run forward. There were ghosts, ah, so scary.
With great difficulty, Ji Yongchuan managed to break free from the trance caused by so much of his ghost qi scattering, but he found himself lying on Bai Weiwei’s back.
She walked forward step by hard fought step, her tiny form dragging him as it dripped with sweat.
He heard her gasping for air, “Add oil, have to be saved, so many ghosts, so scary.”
A Bai family member that was scared of ghosts, how rare.
Ji Yongchuan couldn’t help but smile, but suddenly his smile froze.
Did he feel better?
He pursed his lips, frowned and said nothing. He laid on her back making it hard for her to walk.
After some hardship, they could see some streets not too far away.
They had completely come to the human world.
Bai Weiwei was completely exhausted, this ghost turned out to be so heavy.
Ji Yongchuan pretended to wake up when he saw that she really couldn’t move, “Here is?”
Bai Weiwei turned back in surprise, “You’re awake?”
Ji Yongchuan’s handsome face was dull, before finally a happy smile appeared, “We’re saved.”
Bai Weiwei put him down and quietly shook her gravely sore hands.
She also showed a cute and innocent smile, “Yes, ah, we’re saved little Gege.”
The two laughed expressing what was called a pure and innocent guilelessness.