Xiao Yu looked at her. By now, her ghostly body showed signs of extreme instability, flickering in and out of view, half-transparent, as though a gust of wind could scatter her at any moment.
To a Vengeful Ghost, the Evil-Expelling Spell was like a lethal, slow-acting poison.
Even if she avoided being destroyed on the spot, the lingering damage would continue to eat away at her.
Until she vanished completely.
And in her current state, even if a frail patient with schizophrenia fell asleep, she would no longer be able to absorb their Vital Essence.
In other words.
If Xiao Yu did not intervene to save her, she was already finished, and she could only watch helplessly as her soul disintegrated bit by bit.
For her, that was simply too cruel, too painful.
That was why Xiao Yu had come here to find her.
Either he would finish her off cleanly and put her out of her misery.
Or he would have to find a way to help her.
Xiao Yu did not want to torment her.
"Come here. Why are you staying so far away from me?"
"I don't dare come over. I'm afraid you'll ambush me!"
"Ambush you?" Xiao Yu laughed. "If I really wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have come looking for you at all. All you can do now is wait to die. Why would I bother ambushing you?"
The female ghost in red hesitated at his words, but after thinking it over, she felt he had a point. So she worked up her courage and approached Xiao Yu.
When she was about three meters away, she stopped again.
"Come a little closer and take my hand."
Xiao Yu held out his right hand.
"What exactly are you trying to do?"
"If you don't want