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I Am Not a Tomb Raider
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There really are ghosts!
At the entrance of the restroom stood a woman dressed in Qing Dynasty attire.
No, to be precise, she was not a woman; she was a female ghost!
Her clothes were tattered, and her exposed skin was covered in dark purple corpse spots.
Even more terrifying was that she had only half a face, with one eye blood-red, as if it were about to bleed!
The female ghost fixed her gaze on me with one eye: "Return my life... return my life..."
Her voice was grating, like metal scraping against glass.
She advanced toward me, claws outstretched, roaring fiercely!
I was so frightened that my legs went weak, and I fell to the ground.
The ghost reached out her claws and gripped my neck with immense strength!
I struggled to breathe, fighting desperately.
In my panic, my hand brushed against the hand soap.
I pressed down hard, and the soap sprayed out a flurry of foam.
The ghost was hit by the foam and reacted as if scalded by boiling water, hissing and emitting white smoke.
With a scream, she released her grip.
I took the opportunity to get up, but in my haste, my left foot tripped over my right, and my chin hit the concrete floor.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through me.
Damn it!
Why is even a ghost picking on me?
I may be timid, but I have a temper.
At that moment, I was completely furious.
Wang Fan, what are you afraid of!
She only has half a face; she's much uglier than you!
I crouched down and kicked out forcefully.
The female ghost didn't expect my reaction to be so quick. For a moment, she couldn't stop herself and was actually pushed back two steps by my kick.
But she was just a spirit, so my kick didn't cause her any real harm.
Instead, as the female ghost stumbled back, she crashed into the mirror behind me, causing me to bounce off.
I lost my balance and fell to the ground.
The female ghost let out a shriek and lunged at me again.
Instinctively, I raised my hand to block, but her claws pierced through my arm and gripped my neck.
Her fingers were unusually cold, like four steel pincers, squeezing my eyes until they bulged.
I struggled desperately, kicking my legs wildly.
But it was all in vain.
Just as I was about to suffocate, the bathroom door was slammed open with a loud bang.
Yi Yan rushed in, shouting, "Yifan, don't be afraid!"
Chen Sheng followed closely behind, declaring, "You wicked creature, stop hurting him!"
It turned out that in my panic, I had let out a scream like that of a slaughtered pig.
They heard my cries for help and rushed over immediately.
Chen Sheng raised his hand and threw a Yellow Talisman at the ghost's forehead.
The talisman struck the ghost, instantly releasing a cloud of white smoke.
The ghost cried out in pain and loosened her grip on me.
Seizing the opportunity, Yi Yan took out a copper coin and struck the ghost on her back.
The copper coin pierced through the ghost's body like a bullet.
The ghost let out a series of piercing screams, trembling all over.
In that moment of release, I gasped for air and scrambled to escape behind Yi Yan.
Looking at the flames igniting behind the female ghost, I felt a surge of satisfaction in my heart.
Serves you right for choking me!
The female ghost shot me a resentful glance, crashed through the window, and fled upstairs.
Chen Sheng looked regretful: "Ah, so close. If my talisman had hit her, maybe I could have destroyed her."
Yi Yan chimed in: "This vengeful spirit must have been around for quite some time; its power is considerable."
Still shaken, I patted my chest: "Why does she only have one and a half faces?"
Chen Sheng rolled his eyes at me: "You don't even know this? She died after having her face cut off with a dagger, so naturally, she only has half a face left!"
Yi Yan asked me: "Yifan, how did you get entangled with a vengeful spirit?"
I gasped for breath: "I don't know! I came in to wash my face and prepare to sleep, and when I looked up, there she was."
Chen Sheng frowned: "That's impossible! Wandering souls and wild ghosts don't attack people on their own; this is clearly a vengeful spirit!"
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