The Earth Master Girl Makes Her Debut

Chapter 14

Everyone gasped and instantly crowded behind me.

I pulled the Bagua Mirror out of my bag and flashed it at the man posing as Brother Jiang. He reached out, took the Bagua Mirror from me, and started tidying his hair in the reflection.

“No wonder I’m so handsome. Korean stylists really are something else.”

Me: …

Everyone started screaming and scrambled to run outside. I let out a helpless sigh.

“Stop running, that’s not him.”

“Where’s the cinnabar mole on your wrist?”

The imposter lowered the mirror.

“Oh, I just washed my hands after using the bathroom. It came off.”

“Seriously, what are you doing? Do you realize you almost scared us to death?”

Jiang Haoyan pushed his way over, clearly annoyed, and tried to snatch the Bagua Mirror from the imposter. But the imposter’s hands were still wet from washing, so when Jiang Haoyan reached for the mirror, the imposter instinctively dodged. The mirror slipped from his fingers, fell to the floor, and shattered.

At that exact moment, a cat yowled, and then-bang!-every light in the house went out, plunging everything into total darkness.

Chaos erupted. People screamed and stumbled around, knocking things over in the pitch black.

Fortunately, I’d come prepared. I pulled a flashlight from my bag-a high-powered outdoor model I bought online. As soon as I turned it on, it was like firing a laser cannon; half the room was instantly lit up like broad daylight.

I turned to find Jiang Haoyan right behind me. He gave me a stiff, awkward smile.

No wonder he was the school heartthrob-even under the harsh, white glare that made everyone else look ghostly, he still looked as handsome as ever.

I smiled back, then swiftly pulled out a string of Five Emperors Coins from my pocket and, before he could react, shoved it straight into Jiang Haoyan’s mouth.

Jiang Haoyan clutched his throat and let out a scream that definitely wasn’t human. He spun around to escape, but I chased after him and kicked him hard, sending him sprawling. Dropping to one knee, I pinned him down, whipped out a roll of Red Cord, and quickly tied him up tight.

“Somebody help me carry him over to the round platform by the stairs!”

The Jiang Family was stunned by the scene before them. Jiang Haoyan, bound tightly with Red Cord, had dark smoke billowing wherever the cord touched his skin. His face twisted into a hideous, demonic snarl as he howled.