Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 523

Chapter 523 There isn't Even a Cat Here

Kisa swallowed in fear. She half hid her face in his arms and pointed at the curtain that danced with the wind.

"That was where it crawled in. It is so scary, so scary..."

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Gilbert would not believe it. He pulled her toward the window, and she hid behind him in fear, only peeking out from behind him. Gilbert lifted the curtain and searched around, but there was no ghost, not even a cat.

"Where is the ghost?" He dragged her out from behind him and pointed to the white curtain. "Tell me, where is the ghost?"

"Huh?" Kisa bit her finger and wove her way behind the curtain, asking with a puzzled face," Where is the ghost? Where is it hiding? Huh?"

Seeing her childish actions, Gilbert put his hand to his forehead, speechless. "You must have a nightmare. Okay, go to sleep." He fought back his anger and spun around to leave.

But she tugged on his arm again and yelled, "There it goes! The ghost has gone there!" Kisa pointed at the bathroom with a frightened face.

Gilbert was annoyed, but still patiently accompanied her to the bathroom. Once inside, he was so furious that his blood pressure shot up; the bathroom mirror had been shattered, and things on the countertop had been smashed all down on the floor. It was a mess. He gritted his teeth and looked sternly at Kisa beside him.

Kisa did not notice the murderous look in his eyes. She was still in terror, searching for the ghost'.

Gilbert wished he could slap her to death. 'When other people get drunk, they just go to sleep, but she just turns into a madwoman. Last time she was drunk, she still acted quite cute. How come this time she became a complete psycho?'

"Kisa!"

He yelled at her. Kisa was shaken, shrinking her neck and staring at him with a frightened face. Seeing her scared look, Gilbert fought back the impulse of wanting to slap her to death and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the ghost? If you don't replace it tonight, I won't be finished with you."

"I-It was in there. But now it is gone. Where did it go, where did it go?" Kisa asked with a puzzled look on her face, still leaning on the wall where the mirror was embedded and searching for the ghost. Gilbert's chest heaved as his breathing got heavier. 'I was wrong. I should never have brought this woman here.' He took a deep breath with his eyes closed and then asked, "So tell me, what did the ghost look like?"

"I-Its face is pale, its mouth red and big, wanting to eat people, and... and its eyebrows are thick."

Gilbert frowned, replaceing her description a little familiar, like he had seen it somewhere before.

"It... It just laughed at me in that mirror, a creepy laugh, with that big red mouth trying to eat me."

'In the mirror? Could it be... Gilbert looked carefully at her face.

He had focused his attention on replaceing the 'ghost' she had just said and had not noticed her face. Now, upon taking a closer look, he found she looked exactly like what she had described: pale face, blood red mouth, and thick and long eyebrows. He could not help but sneer, as angry as he was amused. He put on a serious face, held back his emotions, and asked her.