Holding her chest, Lia gave Nana a knife, "Protect yourself with it. If you cut a ghost with it, it'll hopefully vanish."
"Hopefully?"
"I can't guarantee," Lia grit her teeth. The pain was getting stronger. Lia gave the toy dog a command to attack any ghosts that came into the house.
Lia took the two knives and sucked in a deep breath, "I'll go out and distract the ghosts. I'll lure them away from here and take care of them. You stay here and don't leave the house. I'm giving you the weapon in case a ghost comes in but hopefully, this won't happen."
"Alone?" Nana was worried.
"I'm fine," Lia reassured her, "This isn't the first time."
So much was true but the condition and circumstances Lia was in right now was the worst she has been when facing ghosts.
"But-"
"What's more important to you, me or your family?"
Nana bit her lip and lowered her head, Lia patted her on the shoulders, "It's going to be fine."
