Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 175 - The Violent Ancestor
Chapter 175: Chapter 175: The Violent Ancestor
Chapter 175: Chapter 175: The Violent Ancestor
Separated by a door, Jiangli could still sense Wang Yao’s presence.
The presence was still there, and it was that of a living person.
However, even through the door, she could also detect a thick Yin Energy permeating the room.
It looked like that thing had really followed them here.
Although Wang Yao wasn’t dead, the situation might still not be good.
Jiangli was thinking about just kicking the door down.
At that moment.
Click—
There was a light sound.
The room door was opened from the inside.
Wang Yao stood behind it, his face deathly pale, looking like a ghost, extremely frail.
Xia Xin didn’t have time to speak when Wang Yao’s body went limp and he started to fall toward the ground.
“Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Wang—”
Xia Xin was startled and fumbled to catch Wang Yao, preventing him from falling to the ground.
Jiangli didn’t even glance at Wang Yao and squeezed straight into the room.
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Xia Xin, supporting Wang Yao, saw Jiangli enter as if she owned the place.
This place, their ancestors had clearly never visited, nor did they understand the layout of the room.
But once Jiangli entered, she acted as if she had been there countless times before, smoothly making her way directly into the bathroom.
Could it be that thing was in the bathroom?
Xia Xin’s heart tightened, and he quickly followed into the room while supporting Wang Yao.
Staying close to the ancestor was the safest thing to do at this time!
Wang Yao would rather die than enter again.
But he had no strength to struggle and was brought in by Xia Xin.
Xia Xin, holding Wang Yao, nervously looked toward the bathroom.
After entering the bathroom, Jiangli was looking around.
Xia Xin’s heart was racing, “Ancestor, is that thing in here?”
Jiangli hummed a response without turning back.
Wang Yao shivered, “Is she still there?”
“Still?”
Jiangli turned her head, eyeing him, “Did you see her just now?”
Wang Yao swallowed hard, “I, I don’t know if it was her, but I heard someone talking to me, calling me ‘dear’—I, I was terrified, then I turned on the tap, and it was full of women’s hair…”
His voice started to stutter.
Hearing this, Jiangli’s gaze abruptly shifted to the tap beside them.
The entire bathroom was filled with Yin Energy.
But indeed, it was the tap that had the most Yin Energy.
“The tap? Could it be that thing came up through the drain?”
Xia Xin was stunned; were dirty things nowadays so miraculous?
Jiangli did not respond, she just lifted her hand and with bent fingers, she tapped on the tap.
The next second, Xia Xin heard her say.
“I know your soul hasn’t scattered yet, so hurry up and come out. Seeing as you haven’t caused a disaster, I can still send you to see the King of Hell. If you refuse, then I’ll have to drag you out myself, and if in the process your soul happens to scattered, don’t blame me.”
Xia Xin: “…”
What on earth was she doing talking to a tap?
Xia Xin hadn’t even had time to say anything when he felt as if the tap seemed to shrink back, as though it was scared.
He paused, thinking he was seeing things, blinked rapidly, and looked again, but saw no change in the tap.
“Uh, Mr. Wang, did you see it?” Xia Xin quietly nudged Wang Yao’s arm.
Wang Yao was nearly frightened out of his wits, now as if he had died once, extremely weak, about to pass out at any moment, and did not respond to what he had seen.
“Tsk—”
Seeing no reaction from the tap, Jiangli impatiently said, “You won’t cry until you see the coffin, right?”
She turned the tap on with one swift motion.
A mass of hair gushed out from the tap.
Xia Xin’s eyes almost popped out, his heart trembled fiercely, and he almost wanted to turn and run.
