Ah——
Two piercing screams echoed through the entire alley.
The grotesque evil spirit suspended in mid-air, with dry skin stretched over its withered cheeks, slowly pulled out a hideous smile.
Fear is the sweetest nourishment for an evil spirit.
This kind of spirit, often born from pre-marital violence, haunts the vicinity of its death place, filled with hatred and venom towards the living.
"No, don't!"
"Get away, beast!"
The two patrol guards screamed loudly, swinging their weapons wildly, but ordinary ironware just passed through the evil spirit's body without causing the slightest ripple.
The evil spirit's grotesque long tongue was already reaching toward the two men.
"Such a nuisance."
A somewhat impatient voice suddenly rang in their minds.
Looking up, they saw a girl sitting on the opposite rooftop, dressed in a white skirt, swinging her pale legs.
She pointed to her ear: "If you shout again, I'll just deal with you all as well."
