The game starts with being chased by ghosts and live fortune telling for free

"Congratulations to this fan whose father loves me again. I'm sending you the live broadcast connection request now, please check it out."

The live broadcast screen was split into two, and on the other side of the mobile phone screen appeared a youthful face, but with a hint of sadness in the eyes.

The boy had short permed hair and wore a simple white T-shirt. If you ignored the sadness in his eyes, he looked like a sunny high school student.

Judging from the background behind the other person, he should live in a villa.

The people immediately became agitated.

[Handsome guy, are you here to calculate your marriage? Do you think I'm suitable?]

[This guy seems like the kind of tall, rich, and handsome guy you see in idol dramas. Could he be the down-and-out rich second generation showing off his wealth in the livestream?]

[What the above person said is correct. This must be a truly wealthy second-generation boy. Only with sufficient material foundation can a boy with such extraordinary temperament be cultivated. That kind of innate sense of relaxation is something that ordinary people can never have no matter how hard they try to pretend.]

[A rich second-generation guy is also a daddy's boy? He doesn't play by the rules. Shouldn't he be a mama's boy?]

[Is this a personal attack? Warning!]

For a while, the live broadcast room was filled with comments expressing envy of the boy's family background.

Mei Ling'er looked at the old man with a white beard and a strange expression on his face. She felt that things were not that simple.

Indeed, that was the case. The white-bearded old man saw the ghostly aura surrounding the girl, which seemed to be quite old. Strangely, these ghosts did not want to harm the boy, and the villa behind the boy was even more shrouded in ghostly aura, with a heavy sense of resentment.

Lin Ping just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect to be chosen. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Hello, Master Ling, my name is Lin Ping. Can you help me catch ghosts?"

"Please tell me the details first." Mei Ling'er's tone unconsciously became a little gentler. After all, the other party was a handsome little brother!

"Oh, okay. My mother died when I was very young, and my father raised me. He was very kind to me, but also very distant. Materially, I never lacked anything, but he was never close to me and was even a little afraid of me."

"When my mother passed away, my father was still very young and handsome. Many aunts expressed their affection for him, and he accepted them all. However, he did not have a long-term stable relationship. The people around him kept changing. I think he might not have let go of my mother."

"Just like we have always lived in the place where my mother lived before she died, I think this is proof that he loves my mother. But some time ago, my father suddenly said that he wanted to move. At first I thought he was joking."

"Then, various real estate agents showed up at our house with strangers. I finally believed my father was serious, but I disagreed. He completely ignored me and even said the house was haunted. He was so desperate to sell it that he actually said such things."

The fans started to eat melons.

[Is it because you didn’t handle your previous relationship well that the other party came to you? ]

Is it just me who thinks this little brother is kidding himself? He's saying his dad still loves his deceased mom. The people around him keep changing, so how can he still be obsessed with his mom? Forgive me for not understanding the love lives of rich people.

[Walk through a field of thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on you.]

If his father couldn't forget his deceased wife before, then now that he's moving, is he looking for a place to start over with someone new?

If what's said above is true, then this handsome boy is in a terrible situation. Not only does he have to move away from where he grew up, but he also has a stepmother.

Lin Ping disagreed with the fans in the live broadcast room's views on his father, but he was too lazy to explain.

"I didn't believe what my dad said about the ghosts in the house until recently when I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and noticed he was acting strangely."

"What's so strange?" Mei Ling'er asked.

Lin Ping still feels scared when he recalls the scene that night.

"I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and found my father in the living room, waving a bunch of random spells around him and muttering words I couldn't understand. At first, I thought he was playing tricks. Unexpectedly, the cups, chairs, and lamps around him suddenly attacked him. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was eventually hit by a potted plant and fell to the ground. I quickly rushed over to see what happened to my father."

"When I helped my father up, he was holding his chest and gasping for breath, with blood at the corner of his mouth. When he saw me coming, he immediately smiled and shouted: 'Come on, you're scared now, aren't you?'"

"Strangely enough, the objects surrounding Dad suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds, they seemed to have lost all their strength and fell to the ground, motionless. From then on, I began to believe what Dad said was true: this house really is haunted."

Mei Ling'er thought to herself, if this wasn't haunted, I would take your surname.

She didn't dare to say it directly, for fear that the young man would be frightened.

"Don't be afraid. Take your phone to the living room and point the camera at the spot where your father was attacked last time. Let me see it clearly."

Lin Ping quickly said okay, stood up with his phone, and walked towards the living room as Mei Ling'er said.

Lin Ping was currently in his bedroom, located on the third floor of the villa. Inside, a display case filled with certificates and trophies was displayed. Across from his room was a fitness room filled with equipment: rowing machines, chest presses, pull-ups, jacks, and straight-arm chest presses. It was a true paradise for fitness enthusiasts.

Before he reached the living room, the others were already getting impatient.

[What a handsome little brother! I really want to date him!]

You say he's rich, not to mention all the awards he's won. You say he's won so many awards, not to mention all the awards he's won, he also works out. Little brother, do you need someone to protect you? I'm not afraid of anything. I'll kill any god or Buddha I meet! I'll make sure you and your dad stay safe from any harm.

[Are you crazy looking for a partner? I'm also a fitness enthusiast. If you're looking for a workout partner, please let me know.]

For a moment, all the fans turned into fairy sisters who were greedy for the little brother's body, but Mei Ling'er suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Lin Ping was stunned and then stopped.

"Don't rush to the living room yet, point the camera at your bedside."

Lin Ping looked puzzled. There was nothing on the bedside table.

In addition to the small dolls given to him as a first-year birthday gift by his deceased grandparents, the dolls are portrayed as himself, his grandpa, grandma, father, and mother.