One by one, the ghosts shrieked, burst apart, and vanished.
After the last wave of talismans landed, Naina took out a final handful and flicked them upward as a test. The papers floated briefly, hovered, and fell gently to the floor.
No reaction. No disturbance. No ghosts left.
Naina let out a long, shaky breath and quickly gathered the unused talismans, brushing off dust and slipping them back into her bag. Her heart throbbed painfully.
These talismans were precious. Lana gave these to me… I shouldn't waste them… but at least everyone here is alive.'
Oliver looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. His eyes widened.
"Naina… You have more than twenty-five talismans. Twenty-five basic exorcism talismans…"
There was awe in his voice. "You must be from… a very powerful family."
Naina's chest tightened.
'Powerful? No. My bestie gave it as a birthday gift! As for my family, they were helpless when I was possessed, and they are helpless!'
