Chapter 27: Holy Fire Descends, Evil Spirits Disperse!

Witch Zhang let out a wail, flailing her arms wildly in front of her, trying to block the snake-necked old man's snapping bites.

The bowl filled with talisman-infused water had already been tossed aside, clattering on the ground and shattering, splashing liquid in all directions.

"Witch Zhang?!"

Cassie looked at Witch Zhang, puzzled as to why one second she was fine, and the next she was screaming and running away as if she had gone mad.

She walked toward Witch Zhang and then froze. She smelled something strange, a large wet patch on Witch Zhang's pants, but it was obviously not from the talisman water.

"I'm not taking this job! I'm not doing it!"

Witch Zhang burst through the main door, screaming in terror as she fled.

Cassie and Andrew exchanged glances, realizing this was hardly the behavior of an exorcist; even they could tell that Witch Zhang was a fraud.

The two reporters pressed the shutter of their cameras, capturing the scene with a click.