Exorcising Evil

Exorcising Evil

Publish time2026/06/11

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CategoriesMystery and Supernatural

Chapters total10

Introduction:
Destroy evil Reply [4]: 1) Encounters Xiao Zhen ran frantically through the deserted wilderness, pursued by a horde of ghosts with terrifying laughter. Like a mouse being chased by a cat, Xiao Zhen could only be toyed with by the ghosts. The more Xiao Zhen ran, the more shrill the ghosts'
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Chapter 1

Destroy evil

Reply [4]: 1) Encounters

Xiao Zhen ran frantically through the deserted wilderness, pursued by a horde of ghosts with terrifying laughter. Like a mouse being chased by a cat, Xiao Zhen could only be toyed with by the ghosts. The more Xiao Zhen ran, the more shrill the ghosts' laughter became.

Xiao Zhen finally ran until she was exhausted. One of the leaders of the ghosts approached Xiao Zhen and said to her, "You should run, otherwise it's not fun to just accept your life like this."

Looking at the horrific scene around her—with severed heads, severed hands, and ghosts whose faces were already being eaten away by maggots—Xiao Zhen finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

The leader of the demons, somewhat impatient, grabbed Xiao Zhen: "Fine, since you don't want to escape anymore, I'll take your life."

Just as the ghosts were about to take Xiao Zhen's life, two golden lights suddenly flew from the other side and chopped off the ghosts' hands with two whooshing sounds. In their panic, the white-haired boy quickly approached.

Just as he approached the demons, the white-haired youth emitted two golden lights from his hands, clearing a path for Xiao Zhen. The lead demon, with his two severed hands, fought back, and the others joined the battle. The white-haired youth drew his sword and charged forward, instantly killing four or five demons. However, his gaze never left the lead demon. The lead demon struggled, and his two severed hands returned to normal. He grabbed Xiao Zhen again and threatened the white-haired youth not to come any closer. But the white-haired youth seemed to have no intention of stopping. Instead, he approached the lead demon even faster. Just as the lead demon was about to kill Xiao Zhen, the white-haired youth's sword was already at the demon's throat.

The white-haired youth chuckled twice at the ghosts, and before the leader could react, he forcefully dragged him away, causing the leader's head to fall to the ground. The remaining ghosts, seeing this, scattered in panic.

The white-haired boy said to Xiao Zhen, "Little sister, don't be afraid. No one can take you away anymore."

Xiao Zhen, still shaken, asked the white-haired boy, "Brother, who are you?" The white-haired boy smiled but did not answer.

Xiao Zhen woke up, and everyone cheered. When Xiao Zhen opened her eyes, she was surrounded by the concerned eyes of her family. After looking around, Xiao Zhen saw Wen Qing packing his things. Xiao Zhen recognized him at a glance as the person who had just saved her, except that his hair had turned from white to black.

Xiao Zhen happily called Wen Qing "brother." Before anyone knew what was happening, Wen Qing packed up his things, walked up to Xiao Zhen, patted her head, and handed the talisman in his hand to Xiao Zhen's mother: "Remember to burn these three talismans in yin-yang water with a little salt and seven banyan leaves before sunset, and then use it to wipe her body."

Xiao Zhen's mother pressed, "What is 'yin-yang water'?" Wen Qing replied, "It's just raw water mixed with boiled water. Do you have any more questions?" Xiao Zhen's mother nodded, and Wen Qing then bid farewell to everyone and left.

Just as Wenqing reached the car, Xiaozhen's aunt came running out, calling, "Wait a minute." Hearing someone call him, Wenqing turned around: "Is something wrong?" Xiaozhen's aunt said, "It's like this, I saw you revive the unconscious Xiaozhen with my own eyes. I'm very curious about this. Can I talk to you about it?"

Wenqing shrugged at the curious woman in front of her: "Whatever, but I don't know what you want to know, or what the point of knowing would be."

"Ya-Xuan, what are you doing? Come in and help me!" Xiao-Zhen's aunt wanted to continue, but someone inside was calling her, so she had to tell Wen-Qing: "I'm sorry, it's hard for me to tell you what I'm trying to do right now. Anyway, I'll go to your temple to find you tomorrow. Okay, that's settled then. Bye-bye."

Before Wenqing could reply, she rushed into the house. Wenqing smiled helplessly, threw her things into the car, and drove back to the temple.

The next morning, when Wenqing came to open the temple gate, she saw the woman from the previous night already there, holding the temple key. Before she even reached the gate, the woman ran up to Wenqing and said, "Good morning! I've come as promised today."

Wenqing: "According to the agreement? What agreement? I don't think I promised you anything yesterday."

The woman thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, I'm here today."

Wenqing: "Whatever you want. Temples are places that anyone can come to." After saying that, Wenqing started her busy day of work, but the woman kept circling around Wenqing: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yaxuan."

Wenqing: "I know."

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Reply [5]: Why did you post if you can't find it?

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Reply [6]: Where is the stuff?

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Reply [7]: Ya-xuan looked amazed: "Wow, you actually know my name is Ya-xuan."

Wenqing looked at her: "Wow, amazing! I only found out your name because I heard your family calling you last night."

Ya-xuan: "Oh! I see. By the way, I haven't told you what I do yet, have I?"

Wenqing: "Say what you want to say."

Ya-hsuan: "Please don't be so cold, okay?"

Wenqing stopped what she was doing and looked at her.

Ya-xuan: "Well, okay, do whatever makes you happy. Here's the thing, I'm a novelist."

When Ya-hsuan talked about her profession, she had a confident smile on her face.

Wenqing: "Sorry, I don't read novels." Upon hearing the reply, Yaxuan deflated like a punctured balloon: "Oh, whatever, it's like this, I used to write romance novels."

Wenqing: "Romance novels? It's people like you who tell a lot of meaningless stories. So many of my clients fantasize all day that love is very romantic, and then they go and get married, only to find that love is not like that at all."

Seeing Wenqing's lazy reply, Yaxuan still didn't give up: "Yes, that's why I want to write something different from before."

Wenqing: "What should I write?"

Ya-xuan smiled and said, "After seeing your performance yesterday, I want to write something related to the supernatural."

Wenqing: "Are you going to write about ghost stories from the military, or about paranormal events in Taiwan?"

Ya-hsuan: "Any of these are fine, they're very popular right now."

Wenqing: "Then you can just watch TV and don't need to ask me, because I don't have any ghost stories or supernatural things for you to refer to."

Ya-xuan: "But you saved my Xiao-zhen yesterday, isn't that incredible enough?" Wen-qing didn't reply. He took a broom and went to the temple. Ya-xuan looked around the temple, hoping to find some supernatural signs, but after searching for a long time, she found nothing. So she ran to the temple and followed Wen-qing: "Okay, handsome, give me some material."

Wenqing still didn't answer. At this moment, a man and a woman came from behind the temple. One was Wenqing's master, and the other was Wenqing's master's wife. When they saw that there was a woman with Wenqing, they looked at each other and then walked back to the back of the temple. Wenqing chased after them and said, "Good morning, Master and Master's wife."

The two looked at each other again, and the master said, "I think I haven't had enough sleep." The master's wife said, "I think so too."

Ya-xuan watched as the two of them politely greeted Wen-qing, saying, "Good morning, Master and Mistress."

Seeing this, the master pulled Wenqing aside and said, "Boy, Dian Dian eats three and a half bowls of rice, and you never even mention when you'll have a girlfriend."

Just then, Master's wife ran over: "I knew it! So mysterious!" Wenqing quickly clarified: "M

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