In the other courtyard, Fengjiu was resting on the couch in the room. As the night deepened, there was silence outside, without a sound at all.
There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, so if Fengjiu wasn't paying attention, it would be hard to notice that there was someone there.
After midnight, there was a sudden rustling sound of leaves swaying in the wind outside, and the doors and windows of the room also made a faint sound of being tapped by the wind. The night wind blew in through the cracks in the door and the half-open windows, and it was cold and penetrated into the skin, making people shiver uncontrollably.
The room was quiet, but Feng Jiu, who was lying on the couch, had already opened her eyes, and her clear eyes were quietly looking at the dark room.
She concealed her aura and blended into the room silently, until she saw a few ethereal and transparent figures floating into the room. Then she narrowed her eyes and stared at the ghosts in front of her.
"This kid is dying, let me use this body!"
"No! We agreed that this is mine!"
"That won't do. This kid is dying now, so I should do my best to help him. It's natural that I should be the one to use his body."
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" said one of the ghosts, and then he pounced forward. However, when the transparent figure pounced forward, it was bounced away by a dazzling gossip emitting golden light.
"ah… "
The ghostly figure pounced forward without leaving any chance for himself. This pounce used up all his strength, and as a result, his entire figure was hit by the light from the Bagua and disappeared into the air in an instant, leaving only screams echoing in the air.
Hearing such a scream in the middle of the night, the Qin family was so frightened that they all wanted to rush over to see what was going on. However, thinking of Feng Jiu's instructions, they could only suppress their worries and wait.
In that wing, the sudden scene stunned the ghosts. They watched helplessly as one of the ghosts disappeared into the air. Fear appeared in their eyes, and they all took a few steps back.
"What's going on?"
"This kid has a treasure! We can't get close to him!"
"There was none last night, how come there is treasure on me tonight? Who did it?"
A few ghosts were talking there, and tried to move forward again, but this time it was still the same, before they could touch the man lying quietly, they saw a light emanating from his chest, which bounced them away.
"Hiss! This is weird! This kid is wearing an ancient Bagua jade on his chest!" One of the ghosts said hatefully, somewhat unwilling that he could not get close to the body he had guarded for so many years.
"What should we do? We can't get close to this kid."
"We can only leave first and think of a solution. That ancient jade is very powerful. It is not an ordinary jade. If we force our way forward, I am afraid we will end up with our souls torn to pieces."
"Then let's go first!"
Several ghosts were discussing about leaving, but at this moment, a gentle and laughing voice came out slowly, startling them so much that they let out a low cry and quickly gathered together.