Psychic Tattoo - Chapter 78 Nothing Is More Evil Than PeopleS Mind

Suddenly Wei Xiaoyu rushed at us, stretched out her hands, and grabbed our throats.

“There are such disgusting people in this world; they should mind their own business. There won’t be a good ending for those busybodies.”

Wei Xiaoyu’s face had become hideously diabolic and I couldn’t recognize it any more.

There seemed to be a trace of blood flowing on her face, and her appearance was distorted.

“I have been very discontented ever since I became a wild ghost because of him. Now I have to take fresh blood from five hundred healthy men so that I can become more stable and go to the six realms’ wheel of life after my death.”

Wei Xiaoyu told us she had become an escort girl, a KTV girl, and a ghost house real estate girl to allow her to absorb so much men’s blood.

Of course, the best way to get the men was one-night stands.

She sneered, saying that she was very happy and she would succeed in reincarnating after swallowing the blood of Xing Xing and the other men. Xing Xing’s blood would have been much more effective, since he had killed so many people.

But Feng Chunsheng and I just butted in and killed him, which made her rather annoyed.

Thus, she wanted us to die right now.

“I’m going to kill you. Why don’t mind your own business?”

She roared again.

I could feel my blood leaving me and struggling to fly to Wei Xiaoyu.

I felt a little dizzy.

Then I heard a loud roaring.

“Chen Yuhao’s coming. You ghosts just get out of my way.”

Chen Yuhao came just as we were going to become food for Wei Xiaoyu.

I turned to the window.

Chen Yuhao flew in through the window and kneeled on one foot. A piece of yellow paper came out from the back of his collar.

That piece of paper flew straight to Wei Xiaoyu.

She roared loudly again.

I saw a white shadow escape from her body and fall to all fours on the floor. It quickly scrambled towards the door.

“Freeze!”

Chen Yuhao didn’t hit it with that paper. He took out one his spikes and threw it at that white ghost. The thorn pinned it to the floor.

Chen Yuhao then went to Wei Xiaoyu, removed that piece of paper from her body, and stuck it on that white ghost.

The ghost screamed.

Then, the white ghost just melted.

Chen Yuhao picked up that yellow piece of paper and threw it back down his collar.

“Brother Yu!” we called him at the same time.

Chen Yuhao carried that black wooden box, and after getting back his spike, he went out with Xing Xing’s body on his left hand and Wei Xiaoyu’s body on his right hand.

“What are you up to?” I asked him.

He said: “I am going to feed that tree for the last time.”

Feng Chunsheng and I rushed after Chen Yuhao.

Outside, he raised his hands and threw their bodies to the death tree.

The tree swallowed them in a moment.

Later, Chen Yuhao went down on one knee. He pointed his right finger at his eyebrows and said: “You are a psychic locust tree and have practiced for five hundred yearsYou are pure, but it’s a pity that you have been polluted by the bodies fed to you by Xing Xing in recent years.”

When he talked, the tree’s branched shook.

Woo woo woo woo.

The tree seemed to be crying.