"Woooo..."
The sounds outside grew louder and louder.
There were also countless bangs as something slammed against the front door.
Through the cracks in the door and the windows, I could see that most of the ghosts outside were male ghosts in white.
They were all evil spirits with black eyes. There were very few fierce ghosts with white eyes.
At their head was that yellow-clad ghost.
Mao Jing and I both felt utterly stifled. If we hadn't just gone through a life-and-death battle and exhausted all our true energy and strength—
I really wanted to rush out and slaughter every last one of these ghosts.
But circumstances were stronger than us. We could only continue defending passively.
I kept drawing talismans, then had the Cheng siblings run around sticking them up. Wherever a talisman spontaneously combusted, they would put up another one.
We were too weak to draw powerful talismans now.
But the ordinary talismans weren't very effective.
Moreover, the talismans were combusting faster and faster.
Even with Mao Jing and me rapidly drawing talismans, we couldn't keep up.
My head grew increasingly dizzy, my breathing heavier, and my face turned terribly pale. I felt like I could barely stay on my feet.
But I had no other choice. I could only force myself to keep going and draw another House-Guarding Talisman, then gasp out:
"Miss Cheng, th-this one goes on the window..."
When Cheng Xiaohong saw me, her expression abruptly changed.
"D-Daoist Jiang, y-you have a nosebleed..."
With that, she hurriedly went to get some tissues.
But I didn't care. I wiped it away with my hand and gave a dazed smile.
"Perfect! Drawing a talisman with blood makes it more effective!"
I made a joke about it.
But I knew very well what it meant. I had