Neither Uncle Yu nor I moved. We quietly hid inside the consultation room.
Master's footsteps were light, and he quickly reached the door.
He glanced through the crack in the door, then gently pushed it open and stuck his head out.
The moment Master poked his head out, a hoarse yet childish voice sounded from outside:
"Want to play a game?"
"Play my ass!"
Master yanked open the door and kicked out.
At the instant the door opened, Uncle Yu and I both saw a Big-Mouth Ghost infant standing in the doorway, its mouth full of sharp teeth.
It stood against the opposite wall, staring at Master with a vicious expression.
Its blood-red tongue swayed constantly at Master, a terrifying sight.
But it was facing Master. Master drove his foot straight into it.
The Big-Mouth Ghost infant probably had not even figured out what was happening before Master's kick struck it squarely in the face.
With a loud bang, it exploded into a mass of human-shaped ghost fire.
It did not even get the chance to scream before its soul scattered and vanished.
Uncle Yu and I both drew in a cold breath at the sight.
Master was truly ruthless. He did not just talk tough—he acted on it too.
Master stood outside. "It's fine now. Come out!"
Hearing Master speak, Uncle Yu and I got up and walked outside.
Once we were out, we found that the corridor had returned to normal, without the slightest trace of sinister ghostly aura.
It was completely different from the scene just now, when ghosts had kept appearing.
Uncle Yu looked around, then frowned as he spoke to Master. "Song Decai, was that man in black from the Yellow Springs?"
Uncle Yu looked grave.
Master merely frowned. "Not sure."
"Not sure? Didn't you