Ye Qing naturally had no idea what they were thinking. If he had known, he would have made sure they experienced what it felt like to be possessed by Gengar.
"Do you do this sort of thing often?"
The question served two purposes: to test whether they were lying and to find an excuse to kill them, giving him grounds to act.
Gardevoir closed her eyes, and the horn on her chest glowed faintly.
The three exchanged glances and nodded at the same time.
Seeing that none of them had lied, Ye Qing asked again, "Are you villagers from nearby?"
"Yes."
This time, the three clearly hesitated before nodding, and their hearts beat much faster.
"Gardevoir!"
Gardevoir opened her eyes, interrupting their answer.
"Lying? Gengar!"
Ye Qing snorted coldly. He had not expected them to keep trying to be slippery with death staring them in the face, actually attempting to fool him with a mixture of thirty percent lies and seventy percent truth.
"Hehehe~"
Gengar happily stepped forward. Under the three men's terrified gazes, he pressed a hand onto the head of the man on the left and gave a hard tug, actually pulling out a transparent soul!
"G-g-ghost!!!"
The move terrified not only the other two men but even Ye Qing.
Gengar sniffed the soul. Considering his master's feelings and his image in front of Gardevoir, he forcibly suppressed the urge to take a sip and scattered the soul with a wave of his hand.
Having dealt with the enemy, Gengar cheerfully ran back to Ye Qing to seek praise, not forgetting to wink at Gardevoir.
"Garde..."
Gardevoir's scalp tingled at the sight. She had never expected Gengar to have such a taste and thought she would definitely have to keep her distance from him in the future.
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