I Married a Ghost After Transmigration

Suddenly, she was dumbfounded.

"Ah, the stool is back again! Sixth Senior Sister, is there a ghost here?" Feng Yueya suddenly clung to her, crying out in fear.

"Get away!" Du Lilan shoved her aside with considerable force, causing Feng Yueya to lose her balance and fall to the ground, grimacing in pain.

Meanwhile, Yun Shangyuan, standing aside, had a darker look in his eyes.

"Ghost? I think you're the one playing tricks!"

Du Lilan drew her treasure sword and summoned three orange waves of Spiritual Power, slashing at Feng Yueya.

With fast reflexes, Feng Yueya quickly rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the strike.

With a "boom," the wave hit the ground, leaving a deep sword mark on the surface.

If that sword had struck her, she would have undoubtedly been killed!

A chill shot up from Feng Yueya's feet to her forehead. That was too close...

Sheathing her treasure sword, Du Lilan lifted her chin haughtily, looking down on her as if she was the most important person in the world.

"That was a small lesson for you. If you dare to disrespect me again, I'll kill you! Hmph, go to my room later and clean it up!"

Having said that, Du Lilan turned and strode out of the room.

As she walked, she disdainfully brushed off her clothes that Feng Yueya had touched.

"How unlucky, my new clothes have been defiled by a piece of trash!" Her complaint vaguely floated into Feng Yueya's ears.

"Yue Yaya, are you alright?" Yun Shangyuan came over and squatted down, asking with concern.

Regaining her composure, Feng Yueya's expression turned cold, and her voice was icy, "Go away! I don't want to see you!"

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have suffered such humiliation!

"No, I won't go!" Yun Shangyuan used his Spiritual Power to grasp her sleeve.

"Let go!" Feng Yueya stood up and tried to shake him off, but couldn't break free from his grasp.

"I won't let go!" The expression on Yun Shangyuan's face was no longer playful, becoming somewhat serious.

Not wanting to argue with him, Feng Yueya spoke to him calmly, "Please go. After all, you are a ghost and can't keep clinging to me. Also, when you're by my side, you always bring me trouble. I don't want to be with you, please leave."

"Are you blaming me for not helping you just now?" Yun Shangyuan asked pointedly.