Chapter 73 Caught My First Spirit

Lilly was livid and oddly so.

The vanity spirit that had been jerked around like a pinball nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.That was just a slip of the tongue. What’s the big deal?!

“Hey…”

“Boom!”

Lilly acted as if she were wrestling a sandbag. The vanity spirit was completely floored by how they were tossed and smacked like flatbread.

She simply had no opening to fight back and it was driving her up the wall.

The brat she had so vehemently looked down on was this powerful?

“Wait!” The vanity spirit yelped.

“No way!”

Do I look like an idiot?!

Why wait for someone who would launch a counterattack against me?

The vanity spirit was furious. “I’m using Cheryl’s body right now! Do you want to injure your little friend that badly?”

She was so afraid that she tried to use Cheryl as a shield, only for Lilly to shoot her down. “She’s not my friend.”

Who cares if she got hurt?

Better to die a dignifying death than one sucked dry by a ghost.

That rendered the spirit speechless. She gritted her teeth as she studied both Pablo and Lilly and ultimately decided that it would be better to make a run for it.

The red bracelet on Lilly’s wrist emitted a faint glow that helped pull the vanity spirit back.

The girl strained herself to continue pinballing the spirit.

As the host of the vanity spirit, Cheryl was also taken for a spin. If it weren’t for the fact that Lilly was grabbing onto the spirit’s foot instead of hers, she would’ve long been turned into a pile of mush.

In truth, she wasn’t faring much better. Her head had visibly swelled up from the impact.

Only a resounding bang could be heard at the last strike as smoke billowed around them.

Lilly successfully cast the spirit out of Cheryl!

Cheryl was out like a light.

Lilly could finally heave a sigh as she wiped the sweat off her brow. “Got you! What now, Master?”

I’m tired.

Catching ghosts is such a tiring job!

was all he taught me. It’s such

on the

bewildered as he

an annoying crybaby. She’s

seemed more like a thug that wore rings on every finger

when it came to spiritual power. She could

the hell

him, it would take considerable effort to separate the evil spirits from their

do was beat

part of it but

not be demonstrated on the living but it

if she was born just

the shock and said, “Remember when I taught you how to use the ghost recovery

Your painting skills are terrible, Master

He twitched in irritation.

remember”. Was all that

hands and drew the pattern of the ghost recovery charm. A yellow rune manifested in the air, enveloping the vanity spirit

I refuse to go in there! No!”

so hard but I never amounted

“Why?!”

didn’t care about the hows or

spirit into the jar of souls

from the charm was like a huge net that gradually

more

had no choice but to step on the spirit and pull her

his forehead at the

the spirit offend you for you to step on

you have to ask her

collecting spirits just for the sake of collecting them. There were more questions

die will benefit her future

told. “Hey sumo wrestler, how did

glared at the girl with red eyes. “You’re

“That’s a rebound!”

know how

did Pablo and

spirit became even more manic in

to divulge how she

of his fingers, he retrieved the spirit in

angry screeching could be heard from within.

“Be a little quieter, Ms. Sumo Wrestler. You can stay

girl shook the instrument with

Ms. Ugly.

“Master, is

It’s a big spirit!

patted her head. “Let me show you how to see

and pressed it on top

was suddenly greeted by what was the inside of

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