Chapter 10 Extreme Training

Ahio sighed knowing that food that was not fit for consumption was thrown away by Acier in the public rubbish bin. "I was opportunity overthinking he wanted to poison people."

"Clever."

The hairs all over Ahio's body bristled. She was like a lost child following Acier into the house. A bag of rotten food in hand.

At that time, now a table was lined with rotten vegetables, rotten meat, and stale cakes.

"Ugos."

Ahio was shocked and fell backward, unexpectedly Acier summoned a spirit creature, this one in the form of a tiny baby ghost covered in blood all over his body.

"What is this thing? He's not a tuyul."

"He's a baby Bajang. I called him to spy and cause trouble at Zebua's house."

"Is Mrs Zebua dead?"

Ahio was thinking and Acier shook his head.

"No one knows. They keep their privacy so much." Acier smiled mysteriously which gave off a dark aura. With that devilish smile, Ahio already understood Acier's hidden meaning.

"Don't practice me anymore. Do you want to kill me?"

"Must."

"Ha...!!!!"

Ahio was crushed by something big, the sound of his screams could not be heard by anyone else. Ahio glared at the kind of black shadow figure that usually crushed people.

"But this ghost is active while sleeping. Now, I'm was awake," thought Ahio, starting to run out of oxygen, the black figure was not just boiling but suffocating.

Black shadows spread like nails, holding Ahio unable to move even a little.

That woman couldn't even turn my head. Tears rolled down the corners of Ahio's eyes.

"Acier!!!"

Bleashhh!!!!

The black figure was slashed by the sword. Ahio greedily takes oxygen. "Cough."

"Hah..."

"Cough."

"Cough."

Ahio continued to cough violently, thick saliva coming out of MOUTH as a natural reaction to wash his dry throat.

The woman was very grateful to cough on the plastic which had been there for who knows when.

"Hoek."

Ahio vomited hitting his chest over and over again. She looked up, eyes red and crying.

"Hah... Kill me in one hit, Acier. Don't torture me slowly."

"The fact you're still breathing means I failed." The man shrugged, busy pounding rotten vegetables and expired food.

"What for?"

"For you," said Acier with a faint smile.

Ahio lost control of herself and crushed Acier. She strangled the shaman's neck so that person follow feel the pain.

Acier didn't cough, he was holding Ahio's hand but didn't stop or push. In that second, Ahio immediately felt guilty.

"I'm sorry," she said. She saw Acier's neck sigh, was found no red marks.

She got up to Take appetite-busting food Acier made.

"Don't eat this. Give a food directly to your pet's ghost." Ahio thinks, a ghost black figure who needs food.

"This applies to all my pet ghosts."

Ahio turned his head, he was still holding a pile of food that was not fit for consumption. "How many ghost pets do you have?"

"I never count, I summon spirits when I need them."

Ahio stared flatly. Just then Acier's cell phone rang.

Ahio was curious but didn't feel comfortable asking.

"My friends ask my current location, what should I answer?"

Ahio's eyes bulged. "Invite them to meet in a cafe or whatever, as long as it doesn't involve me and my house."

Acier was a frowned. "Okay."

He typed a few things. The sound of an incoming call is heard.

[Hello.]

[Where are you? What's the reason you didn't come in today?]

[I'm at grandma's house. My mother is sick.]

Aldesh Acier's football club friends know that Acier lives alone.

[You should give us the news so that we don't worry about you. When you are absent, the teacher deliberately skips your name, and we will have negative thinking.]

[Hehehe.]

Acier looked at Ahio while raising EYEBROW. Meanwhile, Ahio was dizzy because many dark figures were changing models, and types confusing her mind. They ask to be fed.

Ahio was terrorized by random sounds that gave the effect of her head spinning.

"Acier..." Ahio's voice was weak. She saw rotten food, unconsciously his hands trembled, wanting to take the food into a mouth.

Ahio shook reject, was holding Head firmly to prevent unwanted things.

[Sorry I can't join the practice. I'll call you later, goodbye.]

Tut.

A cell phone was immediately turned off, Acier stroked Ahio's head to pick up the black negative aura flying above the woman's head.

"Don't touch this food carelessly. Since I going to rise from the first death, my negative aura has exploded. In the past, I didn't have the freedom to use various subtle spells, therefore I had difficulty carrying out secret Intel tasks. Apart from that, bullies have a smart people to protect themselves."

"To be honest, I'm an indigo with normal abilities. I can only see the forms of spirits. If conditions are favorable, then I can communicate with the ghost. The kuntilanak and sundel bolong that you saw which following me, They Not Strong. Not specifically for war. they are examples small. As payment, I gave them offerings."

"I have often dealt with this food, the transparent function, of anyone who touches or targets the object automatically takes my place."

"I don't want to eat this Thing, and you shouldn't eat it either." Ahio was annoyed, a look she never showed appeared. Veins stood out on a forehead, a eyes were still red and had completely changed color to black.

"You're possessed."

"No, you're wrong."

Ahio took the mashed food mixture and put the object back in its original place. Acier followed Ahio in clapping. "I thought you were done for."

He patted Ahio's shoulder, suddenly that person's body was weak, a energy was drained as if she hadn't eaten for a week. Ahio cried silently.

"Psychopath."

"I'm not sorry. I'm glad you made it this far."

Acier was carrying Ahio bridal style, picking up the keys bedroom without having much trouble. One hand held Ahio while the left unlocked the bedroom door.

Acier slowly placed Ahio on the single bed. The place is clean and comfortable.

That man smiled crookedly.

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