Chapter 12 Sacrifice

The man's eyes narrowed. "Whoever you are, please go now."

Denias was flat.

"Denias."

Ahio looked up, her pale face starting to be covered in red rashes, a sign that the blood was flowing smoothly. She stood facing Acier.

Denias turned his head. "There is a spirit disturbing Ahio. Before you guys go home, I want to exorcise the ghost first."

"You opened your inner eye?" Acier was interested in determining Denias' mystical spiritual activities because as far as he knew, Denias had long been interested in mystical matters.

"Correct." The person looked down to match Ahio's height. That woman blinked in confusion.

"You should be able to heal yourself. What a shame, you're naive."

Ahio was shocked, she was used to being made fun of by people but the sensation was nothing compared to Denias's sharp words.

The subconscious take over a task so Ahio only Avoids. Denias' hand did not have time to come to the top of the girl's head.

"Thank you for your kind intentions. Sorry, but I'm feeling better." Ahio looked at Acier. It's flat. "I want to go to the toilet for a moment."

Ahio needed to wash her face. Step by step, she swung steadily away from two people who had been friends for a long time.

Denias cleared his throat. "She was indeed disturbed by spirits. But what pushed my hand away was clearly yours."

Denias looked at Acier. That boy watched Ahio leave. "I don't know what the relationship is between you guys, any agreement or task. Do it well."

Denias walked towards the exit gate, he waved.

Acier gaped, still surprised that one of his friends had decided to join the mystical world. Denias was a special case, the aura he radiated was dense.

"He must be a descendant of a powerful shaman." Acier looked back, put Hand in his trouser pockets, waiting for Ahio to finish.

***

Throughout the journey, Ahio was gloomy, quieter, and had a dark aura scattered around everywhere. Not far away, Acier was driving calmly.

When They arrive at Ahio's house, the two of them change their clothes. Acier exchanged a motorbike for a car to make driving easier.

Ahio looked at Acier. "How do I get rid of clinging ghosts? Please teach me."

"Your basics are different from mine. You are an angel of death. Ghosts constitute embodiments of demons or evil genies who have possessed human spirits are not accepted by the earth. There are also demons and disobedient genies who want to have fun. In theory, you can expel them like you expelled the ghosts I sent for crushed you."

"Oh." Ahio narrowed his eyes. "Did the ghost disappear?"

"No, I saved my army."

Ahio groaned. "You're kind to ghosts and like a psychopath to me. It's a big question mark why I still want to work with you."

"Developing has to be bloody, Ahio."

Ahio snorted. "I understand. No need for you to dictate, I understand how life works." Ahio flatly saw a row of trees being passed by a car as if chasing.

"After many things you have experienced, I have concluded that if it is not life-threatening you cannot use your powers. There is a wall that limits you and your powers."

"I'm not cut out to be an angel of death. The evil dragon would have fun using a spear of death on people."

Acier grinned, he focused on the road.

***

They arrived at the Zebua family's house, Acier's eyebrows rose when he saw Lian rushing run. Anger burned on the woman's face.

Not wasting any time Acier's collar was pulled.

"Damn you Darius."

Lian let go of Acier's shirt collar, she crossed a hand of a chest arrogantly. "The blood-sucking kuntilanak is yours, and you're still denying."

Plaque!

Ahio saw Acier turn to the side because he was slapped by Lian. The annoyed woman groaned.

"Wow, martial arts kid are indeed really strong." Ahio thought to herself, she had no intention of helping Acier. "Feel the pain. If the karma for your actions doesn't originate from me, it can come through other people." Ahio grinned. The grin disappeared because Lian shifted focus.

The way Lian looked no Less was Dark when she looked at Acier.

"There must be something special about you that this psychopathic shaman is interested in. I know the interesting thing is not your body, face, personality, or romantic story between you guys. Who Are, You?"

Ahio glared in surprise. She wasn't ready to suddenly get a question.

Ahio looked at Acier. The man shrugged a shoulders and hurried up to go into the house. The way he looked as to say, "Finish quickly and follow me."

Ahio looked at Acier without blinking. Lian turned around. "Hey, Darius. Wait!"

Ahio let out a sigh of relief. The woman smiled when she saw Acier running while Lian chased like a fierce house guard dog.

Ahio follows into the house.

***

"Enough Lian. You've gone too far. Now go to your room and, You must Take A Rest."

Lian's health record stated that if at any time she could go berserk due to her mental health being shaken, therefore Lian was not allowed to go to school.

"Okay."

Lian looked straight at Acier as if they were made to fight lifetime. Ahio shook her head in response to Lian's 'wow' nature.

Ahio turned around set priority on Mr Zebua.

"This girl is my assistant, her name is Shanaz."

Mr. Zebua stared Ahio intently as if was skinning alive, this had the effect of making goosebumps rise on Ahio's neck.

Mr Zebua nodded later turned towards a room. "Come with me."

Ahio sighed.

The door opened was to reveal a sick woman who had fallen asleep for a long time, that matter reminded Ahio of hibernation.

"It's been 5 years since she kept sleeping. My trusted shaman said he was cursed because I opened a plantation as a birthday present for her. Land is a forbidden place but I was too stubborn. Now I regret, I didn't expect the day of celebration would lead to her becoming like this."

"Can we see that land?"

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