บท 3020: Shelter

When she saw the spirit breath come out of the horsetail whisk and aimed towards the little ghost, Feng Jiu frowned slightly. With a flick of her sleeve, she blocked the attack against the two ghosts, both big and little. 

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have anticipated that Feng Jiu would strike suddenly, so he was bounced back by the force and his whole body staggered a few steps backwards. 

He was slightly angry, and he stared at Feng Jiu and shouted: "What are you doing?"

The other ghosts who had retreated to the side were also stunned at this moment in time. They hadn't expected this human to protect ghosts.