The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics-Chapter 6: Qi, Run Quickly

The female ghost's face twisted, she crawled up from the ground, her hair a disheveled mess, and charged forward, shrieking, "Wretched girl, I will tear you apart..."

Yun Qi's figure shook as she stepped forward to meet her.

In an instant, sand and stones flew around, and only the female ghost's red dress was visible.

The driver hurriedly pushed Yun Qiuce, "Young Master, Miss Qi is just a child, you should help her..."

"I can't do anything..."

"You're from the Xuan Sect..."

Encouraged by the driver, Yun Qiuce's blood surged, and putting aside his fear, he grabbed something randomly and charged forward, yelling wildly.

At that moment, in the swirling sand, Yun Qi threw several Spirit Talismans which landed separately on the female ghost's limbs and torso. The female ghost struggled fiercely, gritting her teeth, but it was as if she was pinned down, unable to move an inch.

Feeling helpless, a mad dog's yelp came from behind her; she turned her head sharply.

Yun Qiuce was bravely charging forward when he suddenly found himself face-to-face with the female ghost's pitch-black eyes and shivered in an instant, realizing he had rushed too far.

The female ghost's blood-red lips curled into a charming smile, "Yun Qiuce, come with me, I know you like me..."

As she spoke, a rotten stench blended with a strong smell of rouge and powder assaulted his senses.

Yun Qiuce, who was already terrified, was provoked by the scent into a reckless daring once more. He looked down and found only Yun Qi's floral cloth bag in his hand.

"I'll beat the crap out of you, who likes you? You should splash some water and look in a mirror, like hell I'd fancy you. Your face is as pale as if you stole someone's flour..."

Ignoring everything, Yun Qiuce directly swung the floral cloth bag at the female ghost.

The female ghost couldn't react in time and got hit solidly a few times by the cloth bag.

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Yun Qi retreated a few steps, blinking her bright phoenix eyes.

She had already subdued the female ghost, but her uncle messed it all up with his wild swinging...

Sure enough, with Yun Qiuce's actions, the Spirit Talismans on the female ghost's body floated off, and the female ghost suddenly found herself able to move. She let out a sinister laugh and twisted her neck and limbs at an eerie angle.

"Uncle, be careful!" Yun Qi called out a reminder.

But it was too late. In a few moves, the female ghost tore apart Yun Qiuce's floral cloth bag, grabbed his neck, and lifted him into the air.

"Yun Qiuce... Yun Qiuce... I like you so much, I want to marry you, how heartless you are..."

The mournful end note turned into a whistle in the air, chilling anyone who heard it.

Yun Qiuce couldn't breathe, his hands pathetically slapping at the ghost's claw clasped around his neck, his eyes rolling upwards, but he still managed to desperately instruct, "Qi, run..."

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Yun Qi: ...

Her uncle may be a bit useless, but he's sincere to her.

So Yun Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the five Copper Coins hanging from her neck flew into the air, clanging noisily.

"Go." Yun Qi shouted.

A Copper Coin struck the female ghost's arm, causing Yun Qiuce to drop from the ghost's grasp.

The female ghost screeched in pain, turned her head, her pale face grimacing with twisted features, and said viciously, "Wretched girl, dare to steal my man..."

Yun Qi shook her head, the corners of her mouth curling, her voice light and clear, with dimples at her lips as warm as intoxicating wine, "Why can't you understand human language? He's my uncle, the ways of humans and ghosts differ, I can't possibly let my uncle marry you."

Yun Qiuce lay on the ground, clutching his throat, dry coughing, and stubbornly correcting, "It's marry..."

"I don't care, whoever tries to stop me must die!" The female ghost said, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws as she charged forward.