Chapter 93 - Activated His Heavenly Eye (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Miss Torres, what should we do now?”

The ghosts did not move. They just stuck close to the car and stared at them.

Quinn, who was sitting in the back of the car, had already recovered from the “magic” incident. He convinced himself that what he had just seen was just a toy.

At that moment, he looked outside, it was empty. He pushed Ben, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, with his knee.

“What do you mean? Why are we stopping in the middle of the road? Have we run out of petrol?”

Franklin’s expression was grave. Although he was like Quinn and could not see anything, he knew that something was not right from the expressions on Lauren and Ben’s faces.

A strong wind had unknowingly started blowing outside, and the trees by the roadside swayed from side to side in the wind. The dark sky added a layer of mystery to this bleak scene.

No one paid any attention to Quinn.

“What’s wrong? Aren’t we going to have supper?”

Ben had no words to express his bitterness. ‘He’s still thinking of having supper. They might just become these ghosts’ supper!’ Ben thought.

Lauren suddenly turned around. The talisman in her hand flew toward Quinn’s forehead and accurately stuck to it.

“Eh…”

Before Franklin could make a sound, Quinn seemed to have lost all his strength. He leaned against the car window and closed his eyes.

“Don’t worry, he’s just asleep. I have temporarily sealed his consciousness. Once that talisman is removed, he’ll wake up.”

If Quinn was awake, it would only hinder them.

Lauren took out a large stack of talisman papers from the pocket dimension and gave some to Ben. “Mr. Carson, these are for you.”

Ben did not dare to take them. He was almost scared to tears by what had happened tonight.

“Lauren… Miss Torres, why are you giving them to me…”

Lauren stuffed the talisman papers into Ben’s hands without any explanation. “I’m giving them to you for self-defense! You can see these ghosts now. If you see one, stick one on it! Don’t be afraid. Ordinary ghosts can’t resist it at all.”

Ben had never touched such things before. The stack of talisman papers seemed to be burning hot, and he could not help but push them out.

“Mr. Carson, ghosts can absorb the essence of humans. If you can’t protect yourself, then you can only sit and wait for death.”

Lauren became serious and “threatened” Ben.