Chapter 1113 - Ghost Substitute, Shi Ran’s Crisis
Rebirth: Ghost Exorciser
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After Jin Ming left, Chang Hao couldnât help but ask worriedly, âIs Old Jin okay? He wonât start fighting with Old Ying in the washroom, right?â
Wei Panyang thought of how Shi Ran was also in the washroom. If the two really fought, Shi Ran would probably come back and tell them, so he didnât worry anymore and continued to play dice with Chang Hao and the others.
Chang Hao and the others also thought that it shouldnât be a big deal, so they didnât pay it any mind.
In the washroom, Shi Ran was in a daze. He turned on the tap and washed his hands. He stared at his terrified and pale face in the mirror, his heart in a mess.
As he washed his hands, he thought of Fang Yinglong, who was acting strangely tonight, and was 70 to 80% sure that he wasnât the same Fang Yinglong as before.
But if Fang Yinglong wasnât the same, who was this Fang Yinglong tonight?
Moreover, every time Shi Ran saw Fang Yinglong, that thing was on his back, but he actually didnât see it tonight.
Where did that dirty thing go? He had a vague answer in his heart, which was also unimaginable. He rubbed his hands harder and harder, and the expression on his face grew more and more terrified and his lips turned pale.
No, no, he had to leave, he had to leave!
There was also Jiang Duo, Wei Panyang, and the others. He was prepared to let them know â that was all he could do. As for whether they believed him or not, that wasnât up to him.
No, no, they definitely wouldnât believe him. Shi Ran was extremely terrified. When he thought of how Wei Panyang and the others might meet the same fate as Wang Yu and Shen Zhihua, his face turned pale and he bit his lower lip until it bled. He didnât even feel the pain.
After thinking about it, he thought of the young lady who called herself a master. Before he left, he made up his mind to give her a call and get her to come here.
What if she really was a Celestial Master?
He slowly took out his phone and pulled up his call history. It was just that he had too many calls every day, and for a moment, he wasnât sure which number belonged to that young lady. He thought of how she had once given him a piece of yellow paper and written her phone number on it.
He reached into his pocket and searched everywhere, but couldnât find the yellow paper. His face turned pale and his hands trembled as he searched again. He turned his pockets inside out, but didnât see any yellow paper.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open with a creak. He subconsciously looked over and saw âFang Yinglongâ suddenly appear at the door and smile at him. He was so scared that his vision turned black on the spot; it was as if all the blood in his body had instantly frozen and rushed to his brain. The blood drained from his face and his lips turned white. He didnât hear a single word âFang Yinglongâ said, and his fingers trembled and twitched non-stop.
âFang Yinglongâ took in the fear on his face and in his eyes, and the smile on his face grew wider. He asked, âWhat are you looking for?â He looked at the phone in Shi Ranâs hand and said in a singsong call, âWho were you going to call?â
When Fang Yinglong entered, Shi Ran realized that there were only the two of them in the washroom. His heart tightened and thumped nervously.
âCall whoever you want! What, are you afraid of me?â Fang Yinglong said slowly. He walked to the first tap and opened his mouth to drink water, before he ducked his head under the tap.
When his face touched the water, he had an exaggerated expression of enjoyment and malevolence, as if he were taking drugs. Under the light, his wet face was very pale, almost deathly white.
Through the curtain of water, a pair of eerie eyes stared unwaveringly at Shi Ran.
Shi Ranâs hair stood on end. He could clearly see large dark purple and green patches on Fang Yinglongâs face.
A strong putrid smell of water wafted into his nose.
His face was filled with horror and he almost screamed his lungs out.
If he had only been 80 to 90% sure before that Fang Yinglong tonight wasnât himself, seeing this face nowâ¦
The hideous and terrifying livor mortis spread over Fang Yinglongâs face.
Shi Ran was finally certain that Fang Yinglong was probably long dead. The current âFang Yinglongâ wasnât human!
Thinking this, Shi Ranâs heart tightened and his legs turned to jelly. If he hadnât been holding onto the sink, he would have slumped to the floor.
The sound of dripping water kept ringing out. Shi Ran was so scared that his whole body trembled and his soul left his body. His eyes rolled back, as if he would faint at any moment.
But he didnât dare faint now, nor did he want to die. As the other party walked over, his eyes gradually turned red with overflowing fear, and his mouth and teeth trembled non-stop. âNo! No! No⦠I didnât! I didnâtâ¦â
After Fang Yinglong admired the other partyâs fear, he suddenly grinned hideously and smugly. He shook his wet head and smiled even more malevolently. âIâm Fang Yinglong, your friend. Why are you afraid of me?â
As he spoke, he walked over stiffly with a twisted and smug expression.
The washroom door, which wasnât tightly shut to begin with, suddenly slammed into the wall with a loud bang, and âFang Yinglongâ paused.
When Jin Ming saw the scene inside, he thought that Fang Yinglong had gone crazy again.
Jin Ming sneered smugly. âNot only did you attack me, youâre also attacking Shi Ran! Why donât I get Young Master Wei and Young Master Jiang to come and judge whoâs wrong and right now?â