Chapter 783

In contrast to Shannon, Mike, and Elliot's imagination, Cody's soul didn't look fierce. Rather, he seemed… like a goody-two-shoes. Still, that might be due to the hour. During the daytime, souls tended to be weaker. "You're Cody Ferguson? The ghost that has been harassing Unit 1903 and 2003?" Mike could barely believe it, never mind Shannon. Trapped within the talismanic array, Cody was in utter terror. He crouched, nodding helplessly. Shannon and Mike were at a loss for words. They had a hard time believing it, still. Faced with their silence and piercing gazes, Cody uttered with a trembling voice, "Did those two units upstairs… tell you to annihilate me?" He paused briefly, gazed at Shannon, and finally recognized her. "Are you… Shannon Jensen? That young mystic master on Sixth Sense?" By then, Shannon had grown accustomed to being recognized. She nodded in response. Immediately, he rose in excitement and looked at her. "Sha—Little Ms. Shannon, I didn't harm anyone! Please do