Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft Chapter 153

Chapter 153: Gone With the Wind

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After three hours, she finally saw Dong Xin again.

When Shen Chun arrived, he was still live-streaming with a smile on his face, but the atmosphere around him was gloomy. It was clearly the turn of summer and autumn, but his assistants were all wearing thick coats to accompany him during the live-stream.

Although Dong Miao wasn't very popular, his face was irresistible.

The plot of the drama he had filmed recently was extremely attractive. In addition, he had an innate regal aura and was very photogenic.

Due to Dong Miao's moral shortcomings, there were people who insisted on boycotting the drama, and there were also people who were purely interested in the drama itself.

Now that Dong Xin had possessed him, Dong Miao's shortcomings seemed to have disappeared and everyone's attitude towards him naturally changed as well. As long as he started a live-stream, the audience would always be full.

Today, because he had revealed some news about the filming, the popularity of his live-stream completely crushed everyone else's live-stream and he became the top trending celebrity.

When Dong Miao saw the face he used to be proud of from the window, he felt disgusted. “He's really shameless!”

Before Shen Chun could speak, Dong Miao was about to rush into the window. “Let me push this dog out.”

Lan Shan reacted quickly and pulled him back. “Didn't you see so many ghosts in the live-stream?”

Dong Miao took a closer look. The black energy and turbid air were all stuck to the wall like mud. From afar, he really couldn't tell that they were ghosts. As soon as he approached, the black energy rushed in his direction, like the north and south poles of a magnet. He would be good nourishment for them.

Dong Miao cowered.

He took a few steps back and squatted behind Shen Chun while trembling like a candle in the wind. “Fortune teller, what's the next step we should take?”

The ghosts' resentment was very strong, and the wails from their mouths were very annoying. Shen Chun closed her eyes to calm herself down and silently chanted a Mind Cleansing Incantation before throwing out the Thunder God Whip.

The whip made a sharp sound in the air, like a thunderclap.

In an instant, countless pairs of blood-red eyes appeared in the black energy in the room and stared at her.

“Two… living people…” The black gas opened its mouth and squirmed on the ground.

At this moment, Dong Xin's fingers and lips moved slightly. “Catch her alive.”

Imperceptible mirth flashed across his dark eyes. The man-sized red talisman behind him rushed in front of Shen Chun and the others with the malicious ghosts while emitting a strange orange light.

“Little girl, you're not an ordinary person.” The talisman distorted under the pressure of the black energy. “But unfortunately, you provoked the wrong person.”

The black energy swallowed them in one gulp. Dong Miao felt his vision go black and his entire body hurt, as if millions of ants were slowly eating at him.

“Fortune teller…”

He tried his best to turn his head to look at Shen Chun, but he could only see a trace of her hair.

The black energy seemed to be chewing her soul with relish, and there was even a look of enjoyment in its blood-red eyes.

“Fortune teller!” Dong Miao realized that his body was as weak as the wind and was slowly becoming transparent, but he still used the last of his strength to search through the black energy. As he searched, he cried in regret. “I'm sorry, fortune teller. I'm really too useless. Not only did 1 harm the company, but 1 also harmed you and Mr. Fu. I really…”

At this moment, the black energy suddenly began to twitch in pain. The ghost energy seemed to have lost its strength and began to roar.

Dong Miao realized that a bright blue whip had already wrapped tightly around the black energy and was shrinking at a visible speed.

He suddenly heard a clear female voice coming from the black energy's stomach. The black energy was too thick, so he couldn't hear it clearly, but he could tell that it was Shen Chun's voice.

“Fortune teller!” Dong Miao was overjoyed.

At the same time, a large pillar of light seeped out of the black energy, as if it wanted to light up the dark sky.

Shen Chun's smooth face appeared in the golden light.

She quickly threw out a few talismans and tightened her grip on the whip. “Die!”

The golden light was even brighter than the moonlight. Thinking that they were seeing beautiful fireworks, the people on the ground couldn't help but stop and look.

At that moment, Dong Miao felt as if he had seen a god. He couldn't help but want to kneel, but his legs had already begun to move with the wind..

Chapter end

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