Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

Wang Luxue was suddenly berated, and her eyes went blank for a moment. She stared at her with a dark look, her eyes revealing madness. "You better watch your mouth, or I'll tear it off."

The water ghost behind her clung tightly to Wang Luxue, and no one could see what was happening to her. It stared straight at Jin Yao with a strange smile.

Wang Luxue's mental state was off, which frightened the nurse following behind her, causing her to keep her distance, fearing she might unleash her unknown rage.

Tormented by pain, Jin Yao thought about how she had been abused by that bitch Liang Jingli, and how now even a little nurse dared to ride roughshod over her.

For someone like her who has always maintained a high and mighty attitude, this is simply a disgrace.

She immediately burst into a tirade: "You bitch, a mere nurse, a lowly person, how dare you talk back to me!!"

She wanted nothing more than to get up and tear Wang Luxue apart.

However, the pain in her legs was so intense that she could only tremble as she leaned against the hospital bed.

"She's gone mad. Go and give her a sedative." Wang Luxue suddenly laughed strangely and directed the nurse behind her.

The nurse stammered, "Director...the sedative...no, it can't be used easily. She...she's very weak right now, and I doubt she can withstand that much harm."

The young nurse lowered her head, looking very nervous, but still managed to express what she wanted to say.

"Really?" Wang Luxue slapped the nurse across the face. "I think you're asking for trouble!"

Wang Luxue was notorious for her arrogance in the hospital. Her position as director had fostered a lawless and unruly attitude within the hospital.

This is why she was able to keep pestering Jiang Shaoxing.

"You dare!! Sedatives, you fucking idiot, how dare you openly use them on a patient like this."

Jin Yao went berserk, but after shouting for a short while, she could no longer speak.

Her voice became hoarse from straining so much that she could only make a "hoarse" sound.

The nurse was hit, and then a sharp gaze fell upon her from above.

Despite the pressure, I eventually got some tranquilizers.

"Master... Master, here you go."

"That's more like it." Wang Luxue patted the nurse's cheek, her smile extremely sarcastic. "Those who oppose me will never have a good ending."

Thinking about Jingli's behavior towards her last night, Wang Luxue was furious.

She chuckled softly and said to Jin Yao, "Why don't you get some sleep first?"

Jin Yao's pupils constricted, a dark glint in her eyes. She never imagined that a hospital nurse would have such power to lay a hand on a patient.

Wang Luxue exuded an eerie aura.

The water ghost lay crouching behind her, also looking at Jin Yao, and the entire space grew cold.

Jin Yao suddenly felt as if she were in an ice cellar, so cold that she shivered all over.

She had never felt this way before, so why was she feeling it now? It was as if some unknown creature was watching her.

As Wang Luxue drew closer, her smile grew increasingly strange.

Jin Yao's fear intensified.

She stared intently at the needle.

As Wang Luxue held it up to her, a calculating glint flashed across her face for a fleeting moment.

"what--"

Jin Yao held a needle in one hand and pinched Wang Lucue's arm with the other. Then, to Wang Lucue's gloomy and surprised gaze, he directly stabbed the needle into Wang Lucue's neck.

Wang Luxue collapsed instantly.

Jin Yao used all her strength to finish the injection, and then she was panting heavily.

The water ghost glanced at Jin Yao eerily, then chuckled and disappeared into Wang Luxue's body.

The young nurse stared in horror, unsure of what to do.

Looking around the bed, then under the bed, I was at a loss.

Finally, another doctor on patrol came over, learned about the situation, and hurriedly ordered someone to carry Wang Luxue out.

......

......

We arrived at our destination at 8:35.

The driver was going extremely fast, even running several red lights. Of course, Jing Li disapproved of this kind of behavior and slapped the driver several times on the spot.

No one stepped forward to hit the driver, but he clearly felt the pain, which intensified his anxiety.

His hands, gripping the steering wheel, were trembling.

He hunched his shoulders, preparing to send this ancestor away.

Upon arriving at their destination, the ancestor did not immediately descend; instead, he stared intently at him without looking away.

The driver felt uneasy being stared at.

"You, you, is there anything else you need? This is our destination."

He didn't even dare to look back, only able to catch a glimpse of Li's expression through the rearview mirror.

Jing Li stared at her expressionlessly.

Nangong Qian was the first to jump out.

Seeing that Jing Li hadn't come out yet, he turned to the other side of the car door, opened it, and said, "Boss, we should go."

She would occasionally glance at the area next to the mirror.

That ghost was right between the two of them!

Just thinking about it made Nangong Qian's scalp tingle.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing...

Who knows if someone is staring at you menacingly, or even touching you...

Seeing this, the driver didn't dare to say a word; she couldn't understand what the ancestors behind her meant.

He just wanted this person to leave as soon as possible, and he never wanted to see her again in his life.

"8:35."

Jing Li parted her lips slightly.

The words that came out chilled the driver to the bone.

His whole body trembled with tension. Was this terrifying woman going to beat him up again...? His voice trembled as he spoke, "You, you, you, what do you mean?"

Jing Li crossed her arms and showed no intention of getting out of the car. "I said 8:30."

"Just, just, just five minutes short, you..."

"Five minutes? That's too little."

Nangong Qian understood at that moment; the big boss was about to go too far and didn't intend to forgive this scumbag driver.

"What do you want!"

The driver couldn't take it anymore and started roaring, his anger growing stronger. "You little brat, I've already backed down so much, and you still want to cause trouble? What, you really think you can kill me?"

"Let me tell you, there are cameras everywhere this car is. If you want to drag me out and beat me up, you won't be able to escape."

The driver suddenly hardened his stance and turned sharply to look at Jing Li.

"Even if you have the ability to continue slapping me using some other methods, or even if there really is that woman in this car, so what? If you could kill me, I would have been dead already. Now, all you can do is slap me from afar, ha—"

He swept his gaze coldly around the room.

The female ghost in the car, dressed in a Lolita dress, unexpectedly floated backward a little.

It's often said that people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of evil people—that's absolutely true.

Jing Li chuckled, "I said 8:30. Even a second off is still off, let alone five minutes off. You've delayed my work, and since I keep my word, you won't get away with it."

Jing Li's serious expression didn't seem like she was joking at all.

The driver gritted his teeth fiercely.

"What do you want?"

"I want you dead—"