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The man instinctively looked up along the line of feet and saw a woman in a white dress with her hair draped behind her, staring at him expressionlessly.

The moonlight outside the house just happened to shine on the woman's face, making her complexion look even paler than a deathly pale.

The man finally reacted, his pores bursting, and he stepped back in fear, his lips trembling, "You, who are you?"

The female ghost didn't say anything and disappeared the next second.

The man looked around in horror, but didn't see the ghost. He immediately rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and pointed it forward, "Stop... stop playing tricks! Who... who are you?!"

The man's voice was trembling, but he pretended to be calm.

However, the female ghost never appeared again.

After a moment of silence, a female voice came from the next room, "Wang Jingye, what's wrong?"

The man quickly retreated to the bedroom door, opened it carefully, hid the knife behind him, and said to his wife who was lying on the bed with her back to the door, "Nothing, the power is out."

However, when he saw that the woman on the bed was also wearing white, his mind suddenly exploded.

He suddenly remembered that his wife was not at home tonight! She had gone back to her parents' home!

I just responded subconsciously.

So, who is sleeping here now?

When he looked again, the woman on the bed had disappeared.

The next second, the woman in white appeared behind Wang Jingye.

Wang Jingye felt someone behind him and turned around in horror, only to be met with an enlarged pale face, still staring at him expressionlessly.

“Ah!!!” Wang Jingye screamed, took a few steps back, and fell on the bed, “Ghost…Ghost…”

At this moment, another pair of pale and blue hands reached out from behind him and strangled his neck.

The man's eyes suddenly widened and he turned around in disbelief, only to see a familiar profile.

Is this...his deceased predecessor?

The man struggled desperately, trying to break free from her grip, but found that the ghost's hands were as hard to pry apart as branding irons.

He kicked his legs desperately and his face turned purple.

Life was slipping away from him, his brain was starving of oxygen to the point of seeing stars and hallucinations...

At this moment, the woman behind him let go of his hand, and the man collapsed on the bed like a dead pig, unable to recover for a long time.

He stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and a woman's sinister laughter rang in his ears, "Wang Jingye, Wang Jingye, you have hurt me so badly..."

The man now understood that his fate was in jeopardy. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Lily, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I was young and naive back then. I know I was wrong... Please let me go... I will definitely set up a memorial tablet for you and burn incense for you every day."

"Hehehe..." The woman let out a shrill laugh. As she laughed, tears of blood flowed from her eyes. "A memorial tablet? Burning incense? All I want now is for you to die."

The woman obviously didn't intend to let him go. She grabbed his neck and lifted his whole body up, hanging him above the house.

The man kicked his legs desperately, his eyes full of pleading, and mumbled indistinctly: "Li...Li..., I...please..."

"Okay, don't kill him." The female ghost in white spoke. The female ghost named Lily was stunned for a moment, then let go of the man angrily. The man fell from the air and hit the floor hard.

The man grimaced in pain and tried to crawl but couldn't, like a dying dog.

The female ghost in white and the man's ex were standing in front of him, one on each side, looking at him coldly.

The white-clothed female ghost looked at the man with disdainful eyes and said, "If you don't want to die, go to your father's house and find Miss Lin. She will tell you what to do."

The man obviously didn't understand what this had to do with his father's house.

However, he didn't dare to raise any objections and could only nod his head desperately.

"Don't play tricks, don't think about finding a Taoist priest to exorcise the ghost, otherwise you will be dead." The predecessor said coldly.

Seeing the man nodded, the female ghost in white and her ex disappeared.

……

Lin Yin took a nap on the sofa. When she opened her eyes again, the sun had risen and it was already 8 o'clock in the morning.

She opened her phone and found several new messages from the couple, saying they had already gone to work and to contact her anytime if she had any questions.

Lin Yin ate something simple, and when she looked up again, she saw Wu Wenyue had appeared and was sitting on a chair beside her.

"How's it going?" Lin Yin asked.

"They'll be coming to you soon. One of them is called Wang Jingye, Wang Yousan's eldest son. He's a murderer in the past. He killed his then-girlfriend over 20 years ago... When I went there last night, I found his girlfriend there, but her abilities aren't strong enough yet. She needs my help to materialize and threaten him."

"Wang Jingye was almost killed by her last night, but I stopped him."

Wu Wenyue's voice was always cold, but when facing Lin Yin, her expression was gentle.

Lin Yin threw a grape into her mouth, lost in thought, and muttered, "Sure enough, anyone who would bury my father's ashes in the wall is a scumbag."

Then, Lin Yin chuckled and said to Wu Wenyue, "I knew Sister Yueyue was reliable! Sister Yueyue, how would I live without you?"

Wu Wenyue's eyelids twitched and she was speechless, thinking to herself, don't you still have the King of Hell?

Although she hadn't asked Lin Yin about it, she had noticed the mark left by the King of Hell on her body when she saw her that day. This meant that if Lin Yin was in danger, the mark would immediately sense it, and the King of Hell would be able to sense it immediately and rush to save her.

However, seeing Lin Yin say this, Wu Wenyue was still very pleased. She smiled, which was rare for her, and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a man's voice sounded, "Is Master Lin... Master Lin here?"

Lin Yin looked at the time. It was only 8:15. He came so early.

She stood up and opened the door, only to see three burly men standing outside.

However, men of this size had bruises on their faces and band-aids on them, looking very funny.

When they saw Lin Yin open the door, their first reaction was no longer to look at the young and beautiful woman wantonly as before, but to wait nervously for Lin Yin to speak.

Lin Yin said calmly, "Come in and talk."

The three of them immediately followed in like little chickens, not daring to breathe the entire time.

Lin Yin sat down on the sofa as if she owned the house. She looked at the dark circles under their eyes and said with a half-smile, "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night? It seems they were too rough. I'll ask them to be gentler next time."

The three of them shuddered violently and their scalps went numb when they heard this.

And... there will be a next time?