Realm of the Night God

Chapter 583: You're Insulting Me

After Yang Haoran left the scene, several plainclothes Spirit Police arrived without alarming ordinary people, looking at the chaotic scene. These Spirit Police were all frowning, knowing they had to come up with an explanation for the bizarre accident that had occurred.

The power fluctuations Yang Haoran had sensed earlier with the female ghost were from these Spirit Police.

Yang Haoran knew they were about to arrive, so he decisively chose to leave, leaving the aftermath to the Spirit Police, who he believed would handle it well.

The female ghost hadn't said a harsh word when she left, but her smile towards Yang Haoran was full of provocation.

Yang Haoran understood what the female ghost meant - she was telling him, "If you're not satisfied, come after me."

Not to mention the female ghost's provocation, Yang Haoran wouldn't have let her off even if she hadn't challenged him.

The reason was simple: the female ghost was a malevolent spirit. Setting aside his identity as an Underworld Envoy, from a personal interest perspective, he had no reason to let her go.

The female ghost had just left, and her soul body still emitted Yin Qi along the way.

Although this Yin Qi wasn't very strong, Yang Haoran, as an Underworld Envoy, was extremely sensitive to it. He could clearly sense even the faintest Yin Qi.

Following the female ghost's remaining Yin Qi, Yang Haoran chased after her. The female ghost was fast, but Yang Haoran was even faster.After about the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, Yang Haoran's body flashed, and he stopped in front of a dilapidated building.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, with lightning flashing in the dark clouds. A loud thunderclap sounded, illuminating the dark night sky and the dilapidated building in front of him.

From the outside, the building had once been a residential building, but it had become dilapidated due to its age and lack of renovation.

Yang Haoran didn't sense any living people inside the building, but he did sense Yin Qi, which was quite strong, enveloping the entire building.

He stopped here because he had sensed the female ghost hiding in this dilapidated residential building.

Yang Haoran had a faint black light shield on his body, which had a certain defensive capability, not only able to resist attacks but also to block the rain from getting him soaked.

Looking at the building in front of him, Yang Haoran habitually smiled, waving his hand to set up a restriction barrier, enveloping the entire building.

He did this to prevent any noise from being discovered by the outside world and to prevent the female ghost from escaping.

After setting up the barrier, Yang Haoran's figure disappeared in front of the dilapidated building, which was now frozen in time before the barrier was set up.

With this barrier, no matter how much noise was made inside, the outside world wouldn't sense it, and the building wouldn't show any changes, unless the barrier was broken.

Standing outside the barrier, one couldn't sense what was happening inside, but standing inside, it was as if nothing had changed - the bright lightning was clear, the thunder was loud, and the rain wasn't blocked at all.

The barrier set up by one's own power was unpredictable, depending on the person setting it up. Yang Haoran's barrier seemed casual, but if someone inside wanted to leave or someone outside wanted to enter, it was impossible without his permission, unless they forcefully broke the barrier, including ghosts without a physical body.

Yang Haoran lit a cigarette, not worried at all, since the female ghost was trapped inside the barrier.

Taking a deep drag, Yang Haoran looked at the building and smiled, "Heh heh, beauty, are you coming out, or do I need to come find you?"

Except for the sound of the rain, he didn't get any response.

Yang Haoran wasn't angry, and his smile didn't change at all. He didn't speak again, instead putting one hand in his pocket and smoking with the other, walking into the dilapidated building under the flashing lightning.

The building was only five stories high, and as soon as he entered, the dilapidated structure slightly shook, accompanied by a creaking sound from above his head.

The sound was somewhat eerie, like something was struggling to turn when it made a noise.

Yang Haoran listened to the sound, and without thinking much, he stopped in his tracks, took a puff of his cigarette, and then looked up towards the sky.

A flash of lightning illuminated the dark night sky, casting a faint glow on the dilapidated residential building, but the light failed to bring hope or a sense of security, instead, it made people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

With the light from the lightning, Yang Haoran saw clearly the situation above him, and there was nothing unusual, not even the eerie creaking sound, which had also disappeared.

Yang Haoran withdrew his gaze, and when he lowered his head, he discovered an extra shadow in front of him.

Boom!!

A thunderclap sounded, and the lightning once again brought some light to the area, and with that light, Yang Haoran saw clearly what was in front of him.

Standing in front of him was a young woman with a pale face, her seven orifices bleeding, her neck twisted to one side, her mouth open in a terrifying smile.

Although she didn't make any laughter, the scene was silent but more terrifying than any laughter, giving people a sense of horror that was not inferior to any scream.

If an ordinary person were to encounter this scene suddenly, even if they wouldn't die of fright, they would likely be scared out of their wits, just like when Yang Haoran first entered the haunted building.

However, Yang Haoran was no ordinary person, and if he had encountered this scene before becoming a Night Watch, he would have been scared out of his wits, and the screams on the spot would have been ear-piercing, just like when he first entered the ghost building.

But now, he dealt with ghosts all day, and he was not only unafraid of this scene but even felt like laughing.

He gently flicked the cigarette ash, put the cigarette in his mouth, and then slapped the female ghost with a loud smack.

Smack!!

The female ghost with a twisted neck was directly slapped away by Yang Haoran.

First, he took a puff of his cigarette, and then he took the cigarette out of his mouth, smiling faintly as he said, "Heh heh, you're quite good at insulting people, very impressive."

The female ghost was slapped away by Yang Haoran, but instead of getting angry, she let out a series of eerie laughs, as if Yang Haoran's slap had no effect on her.

In the midst of the eerie laughter, her soul body suddenly transformed into a ball of Yin Qi and disappeared, and the dilapidated residential building also shook violently at the moment her soul body disappeared.

Yang Haoran seemed to sense something, but he didn't bother with the violently shaking building, instead, he slowly turned around to look behind him.

A flash of lightning illuminated the female ghost again, still looking at him with a twisted head, her face still wearing an eerie smile.

However, unlike before, the female ghost was now peeling off her skin piece by piece, laughing.

The sound of skin being ripped off was like nails on a chalkboard, and a large amount of fresh blood flowed, dyeing the female ghost's body red, as well as the wall behind her and the ground below.

But the female ghost didn't seem to feel any pain, instead, she felt extremely comfortable, and every time she peeled off a piece of skin, her eerie smile grew more intense.

Looking at her actions, she was trying to scare Yang Haoran again.

Yang Haoran watched this scene, took a puff of his cigarette, shook his head, and smiled, saying, "What are you thinking, I've told you, don't insult me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Haoran took one last puff of his cigarette, and then directly flicked the cigarette butt towards the female ghost.

The cigarette butt, wrapped in Yin spirit power, had a certain amount of strength, and when it hit the female ghost, it directly slapped her away, hitting the wall behind her.

However, the female ghost seemed to have suffered no harm, which was unreasonable in Yang Haoran's eyes.