The Return of Day God
Zion squinted his eyes slightly and looked around.
Since being possessed by Becky, who was about to become an evil ghost, he has become familiar with the tricks of ghostly apparitions.
With his ability, he was not easily defeated!
Zion thought about all this, but he kept his head down and continued walking as if he hadn't noticed anything.
Under the streetlight numbered 10017 behind him, a female ghost suddenly appeared, floating eerily in the light.
Her face appeared even paler under the light of the street lamp, and if Zion had turned around, he would have definitely recognized this face as very familiar!
"Zion... Zion, ah~"
On the quiet country road, there floated eerie cries.
Zion didn't fall for it and continued to move forward, knowing that he would always pass by the street lamp at 10017. However, the female ghost would also always be behind him.
As long as he didn't turn back, the three sunfires on his body would not be extinguished.
The female ghost called for a while, but when she saw that he didn't even turn around, she felt somewhat annoyed.
She quietly followed behind, floating like this behind Zion, with the sound of footsteps clattering... almost imperceptible.
Zion still did not turn back.
He was calculating the attributes of the female ghost, whether she was fast or deadly.
If she was running fast, he would sweep her legs and she would have to be chased again all night.
On the way here, the talismans had already been collected and the female ghost that was just captured had been chased for the entire afternoon before being caught within the encirclement of the talismans.
If an ordinary person hears footsteps following behind them, their instinctive reaction is to turn around and look.
The female ghost didn't wait for Zion to turn around. His solar energy was too strong, and she couldn't directly take his life.
The female ghost stared at the back of Zion's head and eventually reached out her pale hand... placing it on Zion's shoulder.
Zion felt a sudden heaviness on his shoulder!
He did not turn back, but his gaze slightly lowered, and he saw a pale hand with dark black nails, which looked like Empress Dowager Cixi's manicured nails.
It was said that Zion suddenly grabbed that hand and performed a shoulder throw.
Female ghost: "???"
Before I could react, I was already thrown forward and fell face down.
What followed were three symbols, one after another, pasted on her head and body.
With a shout, the talisman burst into green flames, and the female ghost let out a scream.
"Ah--"
Zion looked down at her and sneered, "Your methods are not clever, and your brain is a bit stupid."
The female ghost was angry, trembling as she looked up, gritting her teeth and resentfully saying, "Zion... you have become bold! How dare you treat me like this?"
The moment Zion caught sight of her face, he froze!
The face was not someone else's, but surprisingly, it was his own mother Mara's face!
Wait, wasn't his biological mother in prison? How could she be here... Is she dead?
Zion was momentarily distracted, still being a child after all, when he learned that his biological mother had passed away, his emotions became extremely complex.
"How did you end up here?" Zion pursed his lips.
The female ghost lamented, "Help me up."
She extended her hand with long nails and sneered arrogantly, "It's only been a few years, and you've become skilled. Now you can even catch ghosts!"
"..."
Zion remained silent, staring at her hand without saying a word.
The female ghost's eyes flickered slightly, and she changed her tone again: "Zion, it's so difficult for me inside, so miserable... No one knows even if I'm dead, why don't you come to see me..."
She cried and crawled towards Zion in the darkness, reaching out her hand to grab his trousers.
As she was about to grab Zion's trouser leg, a wicked smile appeared in the ghost woman's eyes...
The next second, she saw a talisman slapped onto her hand and was stomped on by Zion's foot!
"Ah--"
The female ghost screamed again.
Zion let out a sigh and said coldly, "Has a brain, but not much."
She was not his biological mother.
His biological mother would not directly call him by his name. Sometimes, she would suddenly need to shout for him and would instantly forget what his name was.
In front of my grandparents, I usually call him Zion. When my grandparents are not around, I just call out, "Come here."
The female ghost called his name so eerily, it definitely wasn't his biological mother.
Based on the details, Zion quickly concluded that the ghost in front of him had an enchanting nature.
He had heard from some elderly people that some individuals would be called out from behind while walking on the road, and then they would wait for you to respond to them.
Walking alone on a dark road at midnight, if you hear someone calling your name, never respond casually.
There is a ghost who can confuse people's minds, not only can he call out your name, but he can also disguise himself as someone familiar to you...
Zion stepped on the female ghost and said lightly, "Is there anything else you want to confess before you go?"
The female ghost suddenly transformed into a terrifying appearance, contorting and struggling as she opened her bloodthirsty mouth, wanting to bite Zion.
Zion moved faster, lifting his toe and kicking her in the center of her forehead, while his hands moved swiftly, and a talisman flew into the mouth of the female ghost.
The female ghost bit down and swallowed the talisman. In the silent night, a long and mournful scream resounded, and finally, everything returned to calm.
Zion pursed his lips and watched as the female ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing into thin air. Expressionless, he turned his head towards the nearby street lamp.
10017
He walked slowly forward and indeed saw the number of the next street lamp - 10018.
This meant that he came out, breaking the deadlock very easily - much better than he had imagined.
"It turns out to be a demon in my heart," Zion murmured, "but it's much better than I imagined."
He was no longer the child who waited for love.
At this moment, a small figure came running from a distance. Susie had a dark and mysterious object clutched in her arms. When she saw him, she flashed a big smile.
"Zion!"
Zion smirked, "Hmm."
Mitch slowly followed behind Susie, and with just one glance, he knew-
Day God, returned to its place.
I didn't expect Day God to return so early, much earlier than Night God, who was already in the form of a child.