Piercing sounds rang out one after another.
At that moment, the sinister energy surged into the house like crashing waves.
It was over. The back door had been breached.
As the back door gave way, waves of sinister energy poured into the room.
The evil-suppressing talismans inside began to suffer the direct effects of the sinister energy.
They rapidly lost their power and spontaneously combusted with a buzzing sound throughout the house.
Seeing how dire the situation was, I knew defending the entire house had failed. It seemed we could only wait for death now...
But I refused to accept it. I didn't want to die either.
Gritting my teeth, I decided to keep defending.
I would hold out for as long as I could.
Without the slightest hesitation, I shouted to Mao Jing on the other side:
"Mao Jing, forget the front door! Fall back to the inner room!"
As I shouted, I drew a blood talisman on the window.
For the moment, it stopped the glass from shattering.
But the ghosts outside continued pounding on the glass.
They pressed their pale faces against the window, looking terrifying beyond words.
Mao Jing had naturally noticed what had happened at the back door. When he heard my shout, he knew there was no point in continuing to guard the front entrance.
He grabbed his tool bag and turned to rush into the inner room.
Both of us knew perfectly well that we couldn't hold this place anymore.
Falling back into the inner room was nothing more than a last struggle.
There was no door there, only a curtain, and the window was about to break as well.
Once the ghosts entered the house—especially if that yellow-clad Female Ghost came in—Mao Jing and I would be dead without a doubt.
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