The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Yuan Hui was really scared and anxious this time. She consulted many masters but none of them could see the little ghost in her body. There were few capable masters in this era, and the little ghost was a forbidden technique that had been sealed since ancient times, so even fewer people knew about it. But even if capable masters could see it, they would be vague about it because they didn't want to get involved in this mess. Saving evil was not in line with the original intention of those who practice Taoism.

Yuan Hui had been nervous for a few days, but seeing that so many masters couldn't see anything, she felt relieved. Could it be that the little ghost was still in the villa and hadn't followed her? After so many busy days, Yuan Hui finally remembered that Jiang Jingchen's sacrifice had failed, so she began to investigate Jiang Jingchen. Since she found Jiang Jingchen, the people Jiang Jingchen came into contact with were strictly controlled by Yuan Hui. So after checking again and again, there was only one person she had never seen around Jiang Jingchen, and that was Shu Wanwan.

"Is it related to Shu Wanwan?" Yuan Hui wondered. She researched Shu Wanwan's background and also read about Jiang Jingchen's recent scandals. Could it be that sacrificed people couldn't fall in love? Yuan Hui wondered.

Meanwhile, Jiang Jingchen had jumped into the sea that evening and survived until noon the next day. What the hell was going on? Jiang Jingchen thrashed in the water, his wrist seemingly grasped by an invisible force, preventing him from sinking. Even in this moment of mortal terror, Jiang Jingchen felt a surge of desire to survive. Suddenly, he seemed to see a figure floating on the surface of the water not far from him! "Help...help..." Jiang Jingchen could barely hold on. After more than a dozen hours of struggling, even if an invisible force was clutching his wrist, he was still human. He couldn't hold on any longer.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the shore.

Later, he was taken back by the police. When he returned to the city, he was immediately picked up by Jiang's mother. When they returned to the villa in the western suburbs, Jiang Jingchen lost consciousness again.

Until Jiang's mother brought him back to the western suburbs villa again.

"Why am I back from outside again?" Jiang Jingchen tried hard to recall what happened in the past few days, but his memories were vague and intermittent.

The next day, Jiang's mother became androgynous. He didn't want to care about it until he went to apologize to Shu Wanwan.

Time returns to now,

"Sizzle..." A terrifying sound of flesh being torn apart suddenly rang out, accompanied by a horrifying sound! Just as Shu Wanwan and Yuan Hui were in a tense standoff, something unexpected happened that caught them off guard—a small tear appeared in Yuan Hui's lower abdomen! The cut, inconspicuous at first, quickly expanded into a shocking bloody hole.

As time went by, first a hand slowly stretched out, then the head, and finally the entire body. A baby covered in purple and with a distorted face emerged from Yuan Hui's belly in an extremely bizarre manner!

Perhaps Yuan Hui had long forgotten this crucial fact: the ghost's true form had been hidden in her own belly. If that was the case, how could the ghost not find her?

Jiang Jingchen only knew that he was sacrificing his life, but he didn't know that he was sacrificing it to this monster. Even though he had little hope of survival, he was still human. Oh my God, he was afraid!

"I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat..."

Shu Wanwan looked at the scene in front of her, jumped up, picked up her notebook, and squeezed the blood out of the wound on her hand that was about to heal. In desperation, she drew two life-saving talismans, one on herself and the other on Jiang Jingchen.

"Take care of yourself." Shu Wanwan stared at the little ghost without turning her head, threw these words to Jiang Jingchen, and started fighting with the little ghost.

The little ghost stretched out his hand, and his extremely weak palm suddenly stabbed towards Shu Wanwan like a sharp sword.

"Attract the heavenly thunder, the heavenly thunder talisman, go!" After Shu Wanwan finished speaking, a heavenly thunder talisman flew out, and immediately a heavenly thunder struck the little ghost's palm. The whole palm was first charred, and then immediately turned into powder.

"Ah...ah..." The little ghost howled a few times, "I will eat you...I will eat you!" The little ghost became even more resentful, and his body, which was originally the size of a baby, began to slowly grow huge.

"Go to the kitchen and get a knife." Shu Wanwan said to Jiang Jingchen.

"Okay." Although Jiang Jingchen was afraid, he was definitely aware of the current crisis. But if he didn't go now, they would die together soon. Although he didn't want to live anymore, Shu Wanwan was involved in this matter because of him, so he couldn't just sit back and watch. Jiang Jingchen hurried to the kitchen and got two knives. He was afraid that one was not enough, so he could take another to help.

Shu Wanwan took the knife and smeared it with her own blood. "Imperial sword, rise!"

Sword? A question mark appeared on Shu Wanwan's face. Who cares about swords or knives now? Using the weak spiritual energy she'd recovered over the past few days, Shu Wanwan controlled the knife and flew it forward, piercing the imp's skin. The imp, already limp, began to ooze rancid mucus.

"Ah......" The little ghost's originally swollen body suddenly became like a deflated ball. "Mom...save me...Mom..." The little ghost cried out like a wail, looking at the body of Yuan Hui who had been killed by him, and could not wait for Yuan Hui's response.

The little ghost used up the last bit of his strength, opened his bloody mouth and revealed his terrifying fangs, and stretched his neck towards Jiang Jingchen, "It's all your fault... I'm going to eat you."

At this moment, a golden light blocked Jiang Jingchen's way. The ghost collided with the golden light, and the last bit of its strength dissipated. There was no sound, and finally the ghost turned into a pool of rancid blood.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Jingchen had just closed his eyes in fear, but when he opened them, he was fine again. It was as if something had saved him.

He turned to look at Shu Wanwan, who was now out of strength. "I'm convinced. I've recovered my spiritual power for almost a month, and it's all gone just like that?" Shu Wanwan sat on the ground weakly, feeling depressed.

"Um, is it all over?" Jiang Jingchen asked.

"Well, the matter between your mother and your brother is over."

Shu Wanwan turned to look at Yuan Hui, who was already lifeless, and asked, "Do you have surveillance cameras at home?" Shu Wanwan looked at Jiang Jingchen in confusion.

"Yes." Jiang Jingchen would never say that Yuan Hui pressed the button to monitor him.

"That's good. Hand the surveillance video to the police, and then they should be able to find out what happened." After saying that, Shu Wanwan stood up weakly.

"There's someone else who wants to see you now."

Shu Wanwan took out a pen and drew a talisman on the notebook, then handed it to Jiang Jingchen.

"Is there anyone else who wants to see me?" Jiang Jingchen wondered.

"This is a revealing talisman, repeat after me." Shu Wanwan looked at Jiang Jingchen.

"The laws of heaven are pure, the laws of earth are spiritual, and within the six realms, nothing can escape their detection. Reveal!"

After Jiang Jingchen finished reciting with Shu Wanwan, he saw a figure appear in front of him, a figure that was almost transparent.