OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 997: He Won’t Let Bai Zhi’er Be Bullied
Zhi’er lowered her head and took note of Erya’s condition.
She responded calmly, "Of course."
Then Zhi’er lifted her head, "Erya, look directly into Brother Fu Ce’s eyes."
Erya turned her head to look at Feng Fuce.
But after just one glance, she nervously lowered her head in fear.
The gaze of Marquis Wan was pitch black, like an abyss, terrifying.
Erya even trembled, "I’m scared."
Zhi’er rested her chin on her hand, "It’s not you who’s scared; it’s the thing following you that’s scared."
She instructed Erya’s parents to hold her firmly and lift her chin, forcing her to stare directly into Feng Fuce’s eyes.
Feng Fuce sat there coldly, unmoved like a mountain.
The clear and fierce hostility emanating from him was the sharpest sword against ghosts and spirits!
Erya stared into his eyes and began to cry and struggle.
"I don’t want to, my head hurts, Dad, Mom, let me go!"
But Zhi’er said straightforwardly, "Hold her tight, don’t let go!"
Erya’s mother cried, "Erya, just bear with it a little, this is to cure your illness, we can’t let it cling to you for a lifetime!"
However, Erya soon rolled her eyes.
She roared fiercely at Zhi’er, "Mind your own business!"
Zhi’er squinted her eyes, "Oh ho! Quite fierce, you’re resisting me."
Originally, she didn’t want to take action, just wanted to use the Evil Qi from Brother Fuce to scare it away.
But since this male ghost was so ignorant and started tormenting Erya’s body, Zhi’er decided not to be polite!
Zhi’er suddenly stood up and walked in front of Erya.
She reached out and directly pointed at her forehead.
In an instant.
A pink golden light invisible to ordinary people entered Erya’s body.
It directly expelled the shadow of a man from her.
The male ghost clutched his head and shrieked, his voice piercingly sharp.
He turned around, stumbled, and attempted to flee.
Feng Fuce slightly raised an eyebrow, and suddenly blade-like black mist flew towards the ghost.
The blades swiftly cut the male ghost’s soul.
In a flash, the male ghost turned into streams of black smoke, dispersing with the wind.
Zhi’er blinked her big eyes at Feng Fuce.
Feng Fuce gave her a calm look.
This male ghost held a grudge against Zhi’er, so he certainly wouldn’t let it escape.
Once Erya stopped convulsing, she collapsed into her parents’ arms.
Her parents cried nonstop, "Erya, don’t scare us."
Zhi’er reassured them, "She’s fine, just that being followed by a ghost for so long has depleted her spiritual energy."
"After going back, get more sunlight and eat more eggs, and she’ll recover."
Erya’s parents immediately knelt and expressed their gratitude to Zhi’er.
They carried Erya away.
The villagers who witnessed the Princess’s skills were all full of admiration.
Only then did they realize that truly capable people would not, like the Third Old Lady, only focus on money.
The entire next day.
Zhi’er was busy solving problems for the villagers.
One villager’s child kept staring at a spot and crying at night, saying there was someone standing there.
After checking, Zhi’er said it was an ancestor visiting the child and there was no need to be afraid.
As long as there was no contact with the child, it had no impact.
To prevent the child from being frightened, they could just say a prayer while burning paper and offering incense to the ancestors.
Another villager thought he was possessed by a ghost, but it turned out to be just his imagination.
A few were indeed targeted by ghosts, but none were serious.
By the time Zhi’er finished handling everything, it was already dusk.
Fresh vegetables and fruits, along with eggs, were arrayed around her.
These were all brought by the villagers from their homes to thank her.
One villager even gifted two large geese.
