The moment the talisman was affixed to her head, Lin Xing felt a sinister aura surge out from Zhao Wanxi's body, violently assaulting the talisman paper.
With a series of crisp crackling sounds, the talisman paper gradually aged and cracked until it suddenly shattered.
Watching this scene, Lin Xing narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "This woman has an evil spirit inside her."
"Because it's usually suppressed by the talisman on her shoulder, it hasn't revealed itself, not even yesterday."
"However, as the talisman on her shoulder gradually dissipates, the evil spirit inside her has begun to affect the outside world. Could this be the real reason she attracts evil spirits or even is fated as a calamitous lone star?"
While Lin Xing was thinking this, he suddenly noticed Zhao Wanxi's brows furrow slightly.
So, Lin Xing asked, "Did the talisman just now make you uncomfortable?"
