My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

The voice was rather familiar and Song Yan who have heard this voice a lot of times turned her head to look at the man who was dancing on the top of the table with his body moving crazily along with the beat and narrowed her eyes. Given that Fu Yu Shen had lost two out of three parts of his soul, this one should be the one that was supposed to be locked inside without being let out at all.

She turned her attention to the piece of soul that was dancing and then poked the tip of her tongue as she placed it at the corner of her mouth, if she was not wrong then the demon woman was her, right? So this was what Fu Yu Shen thought about her in his head huh, should she just leave him to die?

" What is wrong, second sister-in-law?" Seeing that Song Yan was looking at the empty table, Fu Rong could not help but ask. She was not a celestial master and if Song Yan does not give her a hand, it was impossible for Fu Rong to see a ghost.

" Your third brother has a death wish," was all Song Yan said as she placed her hand in the pocket of her black overcoat and then took out a yellow talisman with ominous writing on top of it and then burned the tip of the talisman with the flames of Ceribi and then raised it in front of Fu Rong's face.

Fu Rong was confused at first, she did not understand what her sister-in-law was saying but then she heard the voice of her third brother, at first she was really thrilled upon hearing his voice but then a second later she realised that her third brother was actually talking bad about their second sister in law.

As the smoke from the talisman vanished from the front of her eyes, she turned to look at the empty table that was no longer empty and her gaze fell on her third brother's soul that was dancing along with the strippers who were dancing on the stage. And for the first time in her life, Fu Rong wished that she couldn't see something so amusing —— was her third brother sick in his head? How can he even think about dissing their second sister-in-law? This was just a part of his soul but still!

Seeing that Fu Rong was covering her face, Song Yan smiled sinisterly as she said, " There is no need for you to look like that Rong'er, I am not going to hurt your brother."

" Even if you hurt him, I will not say anything second sister in law," Fu Rong was the first to raise her white flag, since her third brother was going to be killed one way or another, then there was no need for her to add more numbers to it.

Song Yan smiled as she walked over to where Fu Yu Shen's soul was dancing but then she was interrupted by a bunch of men who came out of nowhere to stand in front of her. Their expression leering as they looked down at her, just one glance was enough to see that the men did not have any good intentions towards her.

"Well, well will you look at what we have here," the man with a flashy suit and hair the colour of a rainbow smiled at Song Yan flashing his gold teeth that glinted under the disco lights. " Are you the new stripper here?"

Fu Rong who has hidden herself behind Song Yan because she did not want to get entangled with these thugs and even if she was to get entangled with them, she will only become a burden to her sister-in-law, which was why she hid behind Song Yan while peeking at the thugs once in a while.

When she heard the thugs sneer at Song Yan and even call her a stripper, she was furious but more than being furious, she was sympathetic towards these men who were now going to get the lesson of their lives. She silently lit a candle for these thugs in her heart but she only lit one candle, after all, who asked these men to come to find trouble with her sister-in-law? Even she did not have enough candles for such stupid men.

Song Yan smiled as she tilted her head to the side and rolled her sleeves up and placed her hands on the back of her waist before she swept a glance at the men in front of her and then said with a sweet voice, " If you want to leave this bar safely without taking a trip to the hospital then I will ask you to get away from my path or else I will have to make a move and then it will not be nice, sirs."

The thug with coloured hair was surprised by Song Yan's threat, he looked at her with a gawking expression on his face and then burst out laughing as he pointed at Song Yan and said, " Did you see that? This adorable girl," he raised his hand and then slapped Song Yan on the cheek lightly relishing the feel of her soft skin against his calloused fingers. " This adorable girl just said that if we don't want to get broken bones then we need to go back and leave her alone, did you hear her?"

The other thugs also leered and cheered their boss on as they looked at Song Yan who was dressed like a rich madam, at first her style did intimidate them but if this woman was really rich then what was she doing in a place like this? In the end, they came to a realisation that this woman must be someone's mistress and now that she was kicked away by her sugar daddy, she came looking for work in this place.

" Boss why are you waiting? Let's get this fun started." The man with a long Mohawk and sleazy smile grinned at Song Yan who smiled back and said, " I am not lying, if you touch me you will go to the hospital."