"Quan Jin!" Qingfeng called out worriedly.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

Number 9, who was standing by, laughed happily.

Quan Jin was already preparing to raise his finger and forcefully use his special ability to kill this ghost thing.

But Quan Jin’s hand hasn’t even been raised yet.

"ah--"

The hand that fell on Quan Jin's sleeve felt like it had been touched by sulfuric acid. The entire hand rotted in just one second, emitting a disgusting stench.

The female ghost stared at Quan Jin with fear and doubt.

"Da da..."

It was so frightened that it took two steps back.

Take two steps back.

Then he disappeared into the car out of thin air, completely missing his trace.

"This..." The whole audience was stunned.

Qingfeng and Nine opened their mouths in shock.

Even Quan Jin frowned slightly and looked at his clothes with a strange look.

Is it a problem with the clothes?

Otherwise, why would the female ghost suddenly be injured when she touched her sleeve?

"No wonder you're not afraid!"

No. 9 breathed out a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Quan Jin thought about this, and No. 9 naturally thought about it too. She immediately stood up and accused Quan Jin: "You have clothes to protect against female ghosts, but you didn't tell me. You are too selfish."

"Where did this dress come from?"

"Say it quickly!"

Quan Jin was also confused: "I don't know."

She really doesn't know.

Just before, Quan Jin was ready to use his special abilities to fight against the female ghost. But who knew that as soon as the female ghost touched his sleeve, before she even touched her person, she suddenly rotted away.

"You don't know what's yours?" No. 9 snorted coldly.

She glanced around with fearful eyes.

Intuition tells Nine.

The female ghost will definitely not make it so easy for them.

Thinking of this, she immediately stood in front of Quan Jin and said to Quan Jin without resistance: "Take off these clothes on your body!"

Quan Jin: "..."

"What if I don't change?" Quan Jin replied with a dangerous smile.

No. 9 and everyone in the car surrounded Quan Jin.

Twitching the corners of his mouth.

He said harshly: "If you don't take off your clothes, don't blame us..."

At this moment, Qingfeng seemed to suddenly remember something. She immediately stood up and leaned in Quan Jin's ear, carefully saying in an almost pleading tone: "Quan Jin."

"You can change your clothes to them."

Quan Jin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng also knew that this request was a bit excessive.

but!

The coat Quan Jin is wearing is exactly the same as the one in the photo of the Ice Hall! I'm afraid he will be recognized by the immortal cultivators when he goes there.

and.......

Qingfeng didn't think at all that the female ghost became corrupted when she touched Quan Jin because of her clothes. The reason why the immortal cultivators wanted to get the body of the Quan family woman so much must be because the body had unusual uses.

"Reason." Quan Jin asked.

Qingfeng pursed her lips and squeezed out one line of words pleadingly: "Please believe me."

Just five words.

More effective than any promise.

Quan Jin followed Qingfeng's wishes and threw the coat draped over his shoulders to No. 9, who happily took it as if it were a treasure.

"Hahaha!"

"He is indeed a loser." No. 9 glanced at Quan Jin with disdain.

I can already imagine how miserable Quan Jin will die if he waits for a while.

Seeing everyone staring at the coat in his hand, No. 9 curled up his lips and said, "Don't worry, I am an Onmyoji. With this coat, I can defeat the female ghost."

"I won't let the female ghost hurt you."

"Huh, thank you." Everyone thanked each other thoughtfully.

Only then did the thank you fall.
Chapter completed!