100 Binding souls: Eight level ghost.

" You mean——" Wang Yufan began but Song Yan raised her hand to stop him.

Sweeping a cold glance at him, she flatly said, " There are only a few things that you need to know, don't vouch to know more or else you would be the one who will get hurt in the end."

There was a limit to how much a normal mortal could know about the supernatural phenomenon.

" I understand, Sister Yan." There was no need for Song Yan to say it any clearer, he was smart enough to understand it. " Sister Yan, do you have any more of those protective talismans? If you do, can you give those to me? I will relay what you say to my mother but you know she is someone who could sit still for a long at home. If I give some to her then at least I wouldn't have to worry in case she sneaks out of the house."