Yan Kongyue briefly checked the injuries; with Ling Qi protecting her heart, she was surely not going to die.
Soon, an ambulance arrived, and a few medical personnel examined her before lifting her onto the stretcher and taking her away. A couple of traffic police officers on motorcycles were getting closer.
"Wow, little girl, you’re amazing!"
"Yeah, we underestimated you. We almost delayed saving her!" A sturdy man scratched his head awkwardly.
"Exactly! If it weren't for you, that person would probably be gone by now."
Several young people who had helped with the rescue surrounded Yan Kongyue. They had seen strong people before and attractive girls, but never someone who was both strong and beautiful while being so slender.
However, Yan Kongyue's eyes remained fixed on the layer of black Gui Qi surrounding the sports car and the shadow lurking under the distant streetlight.
"Remember to tell the police that none of the airbags deployed."
"Huh? Right! With such a good car, how could the airbags not go off?"
"Yeah, I thought something felt off!" Soon, they successfully shifted their focus.
Having shaken off their attention, Yan Kongyue stepped into the darkness, and as she walked, the streetlights flickered on one after another.
Until a translucent figure in the dark had nowhere to retreat, staring at Yan Kongyue with a face full of terror; that gaze was colder than his ghostly form.
"You... you can see me!" The male ghost He Bin was somewhat surprised but felt more joy. After dying for a few days, even his own mother couldn’t see him. In his moments of loneliness and despair, suddenly someone could see him and even talk to him—how could he not be thrilled?
"Why did you want to harm him?" Yan Kongyue's gaze turned even colder.
"You really can see me?"
Slap! Yan Kongyue swung her arm and slapped him: "Answer my question!"
The male ghost covered his face with one hand while examining his translucent hand in front of him: "You... you can still hit me?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I can scare your soul out of your body?"
"I... I have a ghost king here who said if I can kill this person, he will let me stay here."
"A ghost king? Do you ghosts still claim territory?"
"Yes, his grave is nearby; he’s been here for hundreds of years. All the little ghosts around have to listen to him."
"What’s your name? Why haven’t you reported to Difu?"
My name is He Bin, and my cousin promised to die with me. I have to wait for her here!
How many days has it been?
Days!
Yan Kongyue's lips twitched: "You've been stood up!"
No, no, that's impossible! We agreed that if our families disapproved of our marriage, we would die together. He Bin stamped his feet anxiously, on the verge of tears.
Impossible? Your seven days have passed, and she hasn't come to find you. She probably doesn't want to die anymore.
No way! My cousin isn't that kind of person. I know I can wait for her. She said that even in death, we would be a pair of Gui Yuanyang.
Well, at least half of your wish has come true. Yan Kongyue couldn't help but laugh in exasperation: "Do you realize you almost committed murder?"
Hmph! For my cousin, I'm willing to do anything!
Fool! Your soul is about to scatter, and you still want to kill someone? Do you know that if you hadn't run into me today, not only would that person have died, but you would have vanished into thin air as well?
Vanish into thin air? Then I wouldn't be able to see my cousin! Boohoo, thank you!
Ha! Yan Kongyue facepalmed.
So where is the Ghost King?
In the back mountain of the park!
I thought so! Yan Kongyue recalled how when she first landed, those ghosts had floated around her. At that moment, she thought she was in a desolate wilderness and was too angry to care about them. She had come here to retire, not to help Difu catch ghosts; this point was crucial.
Yan Kongyue pulled her backpack from her back to her front and took out a Porcelain Bottle: "Come on, get in the bottle."
I don't want to!
Hurry up! Yan Kongyue gritted her teeth and spat out two words.
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