Yang Feng seemed to be genuinely terrified, his trip to the restroom restless as he looked here and there, almost as if he would dig three feet down just to see if there was anything unusual. Even after checking around, he was not satisfied; he insisted I stand beside him, or else he was adamant about not going in. He even declared that he'd rather die from holding his pee than be scared to death by a ghost.
I was truly speechless—surely, I wasn't this cowardly when I encountered a ghost for the first time.
Back in the dorm, I took out the package from the cupboard, and from it, I retrieved the materials needed for drawing talismans. It seemed necessary to draw a few more Evil Repelling Talismans—not only could they assure their safety, but they could also come in handy during emergencies, preventing me from being as helpless as I had been earlier when I couldn't deal with an evil spirit barehanded.
