A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 93: 93 The previous lover 17


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He had a red tattoo on his chest. It was a dragon made from intricate lines woven together. Around the dragon were the ancient words “Those who fought in the front were in front.”

Uh, what is this? I didn’t ask, but Huang Xiaolong proudly began to explain his tattoo.

"This tattoo was given to me by my mother. It’s the strongest secret for exorcising the evil dragon. The golden dragon slays evil. Cool, huh?"

Cool? Powerful-looking, I guess. But the tattoo is on your chest. Why bother taking off your pants? I shot a look at Lulu and Xiao Lingdang, who were both a little shy. They didn’t seem to have any reaction to this scene. Well, they did live in a brothel…

At this time, Lulu opened her mouth to say, "This should be the place where that doll was thrown and Wu Ting died."

Didn’t Wu Ting die during a shipwreck in the ocean? This beach seemed smaller than I had expected it to, although it was facing the sea. But what about the doll?

Lulu added a detail I hadn’t heard before. “The doll was made with the souls of children who died accidentally.” With that, I felt like I understood.

"So why did Wu Ting make us come here?" I asked.

Lulu disdainfully said, "She wants Wu Jian to die here in the same way as she did so they can be together. But it seems a little surprising."

"Surprising?"

I was about to ask more when I noticed that the sea had calmed down, appearing more like a lake. Wu Ting stood on the sea, a man standing next to her, rigid like wood. It was Wu Jian. However, across from Wu Ting, Yan'er stood angrily with the long-shirted person behind her.

What is going on?

Yan'er said hello to us, and then everything blurred in front of me. I found that Lulu and I had come stand on the blue sea next to Yan’er.

Yan'er said, "You think you are great? The long shirt person was looking for you, trying to prevent trouble coming to you, but you take advice like passing wind."

Why was Yan'er suddenly so powerful and so caring? Her words impacted me.

She continued to speak. "The long shirt person is under my leadership. If you don't give him respect, you don’t give me respect."

Wu Ting slowly raised her wet head, showing a strange smile and simply speaking the words, "Ha ha."

The fake laughter immediately infuriated Yan’er. Her hair shot up in every direction and her eyes were suddenly entirely pure white. She looked horrific, without a touch of emotion.

Yan'er's right hand stretched forward, and her fingers suddenly opened. Wu Ting, standing opposite, looked as though she’d been struck by lightning. She flew into the air and then fell into the sea with a loud noise.

The fishy smell became stronger and stronger until it almost lent a thickness to the air that caused us to choke. As Wu Ting let out shrill cries, several water columns two meters in diameter shot through the air like two giant entangled pythons straight at Yan'er.

I was suddenly frightened. The attack was so big that it was going to hit all of us, rather than just Yan'er.

Suddenly there was a chill in the air. Lulu's eyes had turned red and her pants seemed to be changing shape into a red skirt. Her hair danced, but her body showed no movement. A moment later, the water directly in front of us turned to mist.

Yan'er flew forward, diving through the water columns and heading toward Wu Ting. The long shirt person had turned into a black shadow and followed behind Yan’er.

In response, Wu Ting clapped her hands, and several water columns immediately combined together. But Yan'er was already right in front of Wu Ting. She lifted her leg, revealing a pure white thigh under her cheongsam, and suddenly Wu Ting was flying through the air again.

However, this time no one looked at Wu Ting. Instead, everyone looked at Yan'er’s uncovered thigh. My eyes bulged, but a dark shadow quickly blocked my view and it appeared the long shirt person had gone in for a closer look.

I saw Yan'er kick again, but this time it was the long shirt person flying through the air. Yan’er glared after him as he fell into the sea.

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"What are you doing?" she said angrily.

"I was trying to help you," the long shirt person explained as he looked at me and Huang Xiaolong. We both quickly turned our heads to look away from Yan’er, whose anger had clearly shifted target.

Yan'er helped the long shirt person up and asked, “Are you all right?”

He wiped the blood from his nose and said, “Yes, it’s fine.”

Wu Ting issued a laugh and began to shake her head repeatedly. “Why can you all be together, but I can’t be with Wu Jian?”

“Who’s together?” Lulu, Yan’er and the long shirt person all asked in unison. However, it was painfully obvious that Yan’er and the long shirt person’s tone of voice was off. I turned to look at Lulu. Her eyes still looked red, but now so too did her face.

Lulu looked back at me and shouted, "What are you looking at?" Then she immediately rushed at Wu Ting. Paired with Yan’er, they were a powerful force that Wu Ting was no match for. As they fought, I thought about Lulu.

She’s always humming or ignoring me, but never yells at me like this. Is she interested in me? I shook my head hard, shivering, trying to get the idea out of my mind.

Wu Ting’s figure seemed to have become somewhat transparent. I knew that once she was completely transparent, her spirit would be gone from this world.

"Thank you for coming to rescue me."

I did not notice that Wu Jian had woken up. He was looking at Wu Ting, his eyes showing sadness.

"Shit, when did you wake up?” Huang Xiaolong shrieked.

"I just woke up, but I know everything that’s been happening. Wu Ting tells me everything, just like before." Wu Jian's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

"Did you promise to be with her forever?" I asked.

Wu Jian looked surprised for a moment, then he nodded. "Yes, I have promised. Let her go."

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded and shouted, "Yan'er, Lulu, let her go."

I didn’t expect them to both shout at me at the same time.

“Shut up!”

I felt embarrassment flush over my face and looked over Wu Jian, but he was smiling, watching Wu Ting fight with Lulu and Yan'er. He said, "This is her fate. She has been controlled by the doll. Perhaps dying is also a relief."

If it were not for the sadness in his eyes, I would have thought that he was just pretending. I would have assumed he’d want to kill Wu Ting.

I spoke again. "She said she wanted you to accompany her whether you like it or not. You give up saving her now whether she wants it or not. You two are very much alike. Is that right?"

Wu Jian looked astonished and his facial expression seemed strange. "You might be right. Help me save her, okay?"

I made a move, but then felt Huang Xiaolong pull on my arm and say, “Look at me.”

He quickly put his hands on his chest a few times, then clapped after each word as he shouted "Those who fight in the front were in front. Kill evil."

I felt like a beast roars in my mind and saw Huang Xiaolong's tattoo come to life then suddenly fly out, straight into the battle.

The golden dragon was extremely fast. Yan'er and Lulu looked back and jumped out of the way. Wu Jian and I felt relief as the fighting ended.

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