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Upon hearing this, Yao Qian rushed to Zhou Ni's wardrobe, opened the door and searched for a while, "Found it!" She returned to the live broadcast room with a small shovel in her hand.

[It is difficult to paint a tiger's bones, even its skin is hard to depict. You can know a person's face but not his heart.]

[Pretending to be a victim is a common tactic used by criminals.]

[Yes, yes. I saw a little boy kill his aunt and siblings in another half-immortal's live broadcast room, and then stabbed himself with a weapon. He hid it from everyone until the live broadcaster exposed him, and then he admitted that he did it all.]

"Zhou Ni, do you think Yao Qian asked for it?" Mei Ling'er said to the girl.

"Humph! So what? Since you already know the truth, there's no need for me to hide it." Zhou Ni stared at Yao Qian angrily and said, "Don't think I don't know that you and Huang Ting have been spreading rumors about me behind my back. You two clearly know that my family is poor and I need to work part-time to pay for my studies, yet you still told my classmates behind my back that I spend money lavishly and often go to irregular places. You even complained to the counselor that I was making loud noises in the dormitory and disturbing your rest."

Zhou Ni said, holding Huang Ting's hand. "Luckily, Tingting couldn't stand your behavior and told me everything. Otherwise, I would have been kept in the dark and thought you two were some kind of good Chinese roommates!"

"How do you know that what Huang Ting told you is true?" Mei Ling'er shook her head and continued.

"Your dorm is just having a minor conflict. Yao Qian and Zhou Ni are used to going to bed early, and you always come back late from your part-time job. Even though you move very quietly, you still make noises. They didn't say anything, but Huang Ting scolded you several times in person. Think about it yourself, isn't that right?"

"That's because Huang Ting speaks her mind, unlike those two who only know how to stab people in the back and say bad things about them behind their backs." Zhou Ni still insisted on his opinion.

"Then tell me about that incident where those two girls, who made you hold a grudge against them, complained to your counselor, leading to the cancellation of your scholarship." Mei Ling'er took a sip of boiled water. "Ask Huang Ting to give you her phone right now. Check her email to see if she sent an email to your counselor reporting you for visiting unauthorized places."

Huang Ting's face changed when she heard this, and she clutched the strap of her backpack guiltily.

brush!

The white-bearded old man made a gesture consciously, and Huang Ting suddenly felt as if her whole body was sealed. She couldn't move and could only watch Yao Qian take out her mobile phone from the backpack behind her.

"The lock screen password is ******." Mei Ling'er reported a string of numbers.

Yao Qian fiddled with Huang Ting's phone for a while until a satisfied smile curved her lips. She placed the phone in front of Zhou Ni and said, "Look carefully for yourself and see who is trying to harm you."

Zhou Ni snatched the phone and stared at the screen for a few seconds, "Why did you lie to me?" She pointed her finger at Huang Ting's nose, her body trembling with anger.

Huang Ting saw that she had no choice but to admit, "Okay, I admit that I did it. But I didn't do it alone, I had an accomplice."

"Yao Qian, go get the crystal chandelier on your table."

Yao Qian looked hesitantly at the live broadcast room. After getting Mei Ling'er's confirmation, she walked under the bed and took out the crystal chandelier that her boyfriend had given her as a Christmas gift.

"Let me go first." Huang Ting urged.

Mei Ling'er exchanged glances with the white-bearded old man.

Huang Ting lifted the crystal lamp from Yao Qian's hand and chanted a spell. A moment later, a faceless female ghost, emanating a black aura, crawled out of the crystal lamp. As if on command, the ghost approached Yao Qian... within five centimeters of her face...

Just when it was about to touch Yao Qian's face, an extremely ferocious ghost suddenly jumped out from the girl's chest, and the ghost gestured to the female ghost with its fangs and claws. The female ghost was so scared that she slipped back into the crystal ball in Huang Ting's hand. The crystal ball shook for a while and then returned to calm.

[Is Yao Qian possessed by a ghost? This ghost looks so powerful, it easily scared away the female ghost in the crystal ball.]

[The female ghost in the crystal ball is so cowardly, she runs faster than a rabbit.]

[Of the Thirty-Six Strategies, running away is the best strategy. This is the wisdom passed down by our ancestors.]

"It seems that the one who wants to harm you is your boyfriend." Mei Ling'er already knew that this was a gift from Murong Yunshui to Yao Qian. This was the hint given to her by the white-bearded old man just now.

"No! This is impossible! Huang Ting, you liar, now you want to frame my boyfriend Murong." Yao Qian glared at Huang Ting, "Master Ling, don't be fooled by her. She has always secretly liked Murong, but Murong only loves me, so she has been holding a grudge and wants to break us up."

Huang Ting openly admitted her admiration for Murong, "Yes, I did like her before. That's because his ghost-raising skills are the best among his peers, and being with him is very helpful to my cultivation. I originally thought he was helping me raise ghosts in your body, but later I found out that he seemed to have other intentions towards you. In a fit of anger, I coaxed Zhou Ni to help deal with you."

"I didn't expect that you would find such a powerful fortune teller to help you. It caught me off guard." Huang Ting said and glanced at Mei Ling'er.

It turns out that Huang Ting and Yao Qian’s boyfriends are both ghost cultivators. No wonder they know how to raise and control ghosts.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe what you said!" Yao Qian shook her head frantically.

"Okay, I'll call Murong Yunshui over now, and you'll know then, but you have to cooperate with me and pretend to have a heart attack." Huang Ting took out her cell phone and dialed the number.

Although Huang Ting believed that her boyfriend would never hurt her, but... she never stopped Huang Ting from calling Murong.

"Something happened, Qianqian fainted, come here quickly."

Murong Yunshui, who received Huang Ting's call, only heard these few words before the call was disconnected. He rushed to his girlfriend's dormitory and found her lying on the ground. He quickly helped her up and looked up at Huang Ting, asking, "What's going on? I've been trying so hard to find a ghost to nourish Qianqian's body and prevent her from getting sick. She was fine for so long, what happened today?"

Huang Ting's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at her beloved with a painful expression. With a "slap", she slapped him hard, "Why did you do this?"

"Because I love you, I don't want you to get hurt. If I didn't do this, you might have had a heart attack long ago... I can't bear the pain of losing you." Murong Yunshui hugged Huang Ting tightly, "Tingting, don't be afraid. As long as you stay by my side, I will definitely find a way to control the evil spirit in your body. Then we can be together forever."