Mu Wan jolted awake in bed again, but this time, she didn't fall back asleep.
She was just screaming and flailing her arms. When she saw Cheng Jing'an's grave and pained expression, she only recoiled in fear.
'He must be that ghost in disguise. He must be!'
Besides Cheng Jing'an, several other people were in the room. Cheng Jing'an, frantic, looked at the two masters he had paid a fortune to hire.
"Master Luo, Master Jin, this is my wife. Masters, please take a look. What on earth is wrong with her? Is she haunted?"
Cheng Jing'an managed to force a rare smile. True love really is something special.
He led a tall, thin man of about fifty forward. The man had the air of a sagely immortal.
A few followers trailed behind him.
The man, Master Luo, suddenly gestured and announced, "There is a Dark Aura. A very strong one!"
"I-Is there? Then, Master, what should we do?" Cheng Jing'an asked hastily.
"Disciples, bring two sticks of Exorcism Incense!" Master Luo commanded.
