At that instant, Qi Gu looked more like a vengeful ghost than the Millstone Ghost did.
Mu Xingchen's little face went deathly pale at Qi Gu's expression, which was several times sterner than when he tested his schoolwork.
Miao Yue, Pubu Gesang, and Lin Hanzhi also tactfully stepped aside, giving Qi Gu room to work.
Everyone else fell silent. Only Lin Hanzhi chimed in like a comedy sidekick, "This is absolutely outrageous. How could you waste food!"
[Sister Miao is so badass. Mu Xingchen sure is something too.]
[Sister Miao turned that millstone like the wind; Mu Xingchen turned it like a feeble donkey. Sum it up in four words—a world of difference.]
[The sheer viciousness of netizens always puts a smile on my face.]
[Even Sister Miao has to make way for a furious Gugu. I'm dying.]
[You're a ghost. Of all the things you could do, why waste food? And right in front of Qi Gu, the unofficial food conservation ambassador, too. (Points accusingly.)]
[You can tell it doesn't really want to live...]
Amid the viewers' stream of sarcastic remarks, Qi Gu traced golden talismans in midair with his fingertips. One after another, they struck the Millstone Ghost without mercy, some burning it with fierce flames, others striking it with lightning.
The Millstone Ghost soon struggled free and tumbled out of the millstone, becoming a humanoid mass of red minced flesh and bloody fluid that howled in pain without stopping.
Qi Gu's attacks never paused for a moment. Without hesitation, he struck again and again.
This ghost had killed before.
"Tell me. What have you done here?" Spiritual light flickered at Qi Gu's fingertips, his gaze sharp as a blade. He had a fairly good idea which accident in the files belonged to this Millstone Ghost, but the