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Because of the previous mistake, Song Mi was somewhat dissatisfied with his passive attitude.

So even though the female ghost opposite him looked weird and vicious, he decided to negotiate with her first.

He took a deep breath and floated to the opposite window. Fortunately, the couple had already gone into the bedroom, so he didn't get a stye.

"Hello, miss. My surname is Lin. May I know how to address you?" Lin Dengke communicated with the female ghost in red through the window.

The red-clothed female ghost listened to the tone of his voice, and a strange look of confusion appeared on her strange facial features.

"I'm here on the orders of my master to investigate the source of the evil spirit in Qin Yu's house. It seems you're to blame. If you have any grievances, please tell me in detail. I will report the truth to my master and redress your grievances."

After Lindenko finished speaking in a pretentious manner, the female ghost in red was silent for a moment.

Then he opened his bloody mouth and screamed at Lindenko while leaning against the window. His mouth was full of blood, making his face even more terrifying.

Lindenko was so frightened that his eyes wandered and he dared not look directly. He felt that if he had a physical body at this moment, his hair would have stood on end and he would have almost fainted.

Lindenko paused for a moment, thinking that as a gentleman, he should remain calm even when faced with a crisis, so he shifted his gaze from the sky again.

Only then did he realize that this female ghost had no tongue. When he got closer, he realized that her arms were reversed, and her legs were also reversed... It was as if she had been assembled incorrectly...

When the female ghost screamed at him again, he found that there were also cracks on her neck...

Lindenko looked at her with disbelief and sympathy in his eyes. "You...were you dismembered before you died?"

The ghosts of people after death will retain their last appearance in life. For example, Lindenko himself looked like a skinny, starving ghost after death.

And now the female ghost in red...it is clear that her body parts were reassembled after death.

This means that the man dismembered her while she was still conscious.

What kind of beast is this!

Lindenko entered the room angrily and wanted to ask for clarification, but the female ghost immediately attacked him. Her sharp nails instantly extended dozens of centimeters and rushed straight towards him.

Seeing this, Lindenko quickly took out his pen from his sleeve and blocked the ghost's attack. "Tell me who hurt you, and I will help you."

However, the female ghost in red ignored his words and attacked more fiercely with each move.

Although Lindenke could handle it, he couldn't bear to attack the red-clothed female ghost after seeing her tragic death, so he could only avoid her moves.

Lindenko retreated to the glass window, and took advantage of the female ghost's attack to retreat outside, floating outside the window.

"I said I would help you, why do you keep pressing me?" Lindenko was angry, but he had never shown this expression before, and his first attempt was very stiff.

There was no trust in the ghost girl's broken eyes.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, ambiguous moans were heard from inside the house. The female ghost in red did not care about Lin Dengke for a moment and rushed straight into the house.

Lindenko wanted to follow in, but thinking that she couldn't hurt anyone, she went downstairs to wait for Song Mi.

While anxiously waiting, a thin boy in school uniform entered the elevator. Lindenko stared at the elevator button display out of boredom.

The elevator goes to the 21st floor, which happens to be Qin Yu's home.

Lin Dengke felt a little uneasy, but thinking that there were two households on each floor and that the boy didn't seem to have anything to do with Qin Yu, he didn't follow him.

Five minutes later, Song Mi finally arrived. Lin Dengke opened the door for her and quickly told her what had just happened while getting in the elevator.

"A female ghost in red?" Song Mi frowned. According to traditional culture, people believed that people who died wearing red clothes would become evil spirits.

But how could he be trapped in a house? Song Mi went upstairs and found that there were no restrictions at the door of this house.

As the man and the ghost arrived at the door, they heard screams from inside the house. Lindenko quickly walked through the door and opened it for her from the inside.

The female ghost was controlling the evil spirit around her and was wrapping herself viciously around Qin Yu's neck. The woman next to him had her clothes disheveled and was unconscious on the ground.

"The five elements bind the spirits, and all ghosts fall down! Bind!"

As soon as he spoke, invisible blue chains bound the female ghost in red, and Qin Yu fell heavily to the ground with his fat body.

Qin Yu finally breathed some air. He saw that the person who came in was Song Mi, whom he had just met not long ago. He subdued the female ghost and crawled and rolled towards her.

"Madam, Master... please save me..."

The female ghost in red was tied up. She looked at Song Mi with anger and screamed and struggled hopelessly.

Lindenko noticed a boy lying unconscious in the middle of the living room. His face was pale and he seemed to be in great pain before he fell unconscious.

"It's him." This boy was the one he had just met downstairs. When Lindenko wanted to touch the boy, the female ghost screamed even louder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" She was speechless, the murderous aura growing stronger in her anger and anxiety.

Song Mi stopped Lin Dengke, "Don't move!"

As soon as Song Mi finished speaking, her soul-binding spell was forcibly broken by the female ghost. The violent air wave knocked Qin Yu, who had just stood up, out again, and he hit the wall heavily and fell to the ground again.

Even Lin Dengke was shocked and took two steps back. Only Song Mi managed to keep his balance.

The female ghost in red looked at Song Mi warily. The abnormal fluctuations made the boy even more uncomfortable. He suddenly moved, grabbed his throat and gasped.

The female ghost's ferocious expression showed visible worry as she rushed towards the boy's backpack. She tried to pick up the backpack, but her hand passed through it.

After trying two or three times and still unable to pick it up, she became angry with Qin Yu again.

Seeing the female ghost about to pounce on him again, Qin Yu turned his head and shouted to Song Mi, "Master... schoolbag, asthma spray..."

After Qin Yu shouted this, the female ghost stopped moving and stared at Song Mi with her bloodshot eyes.

Song Mi walked over quickly, took out the asthma spray and handed it to the boy's mouth. The boy lay on the ground and took a few rapid breaths before gradually regaining his strength, but he had not yet regained consciousness.

The female ghost saw that he was feeling better, turned around and found Qin Yu bending over and preparing to escape.

The traces of evil energy turned into sharp blades and pierced through Qin Yu's body, and Qin Yu screamed in pain.

"If you are guilty of murder, I will destroy you!"

The female ghost twisted her stiff head 360 degrees, looked back at Song Mi, and gave a weird and disdainful smile.

He glanced at the boy on the ground again and pestered Qin Yu again.

Seeing that the female ghost's murderous aura was about to overwhelm him, Qin Yu cried out for help, "Master, please save me! Please!"

Song Mi glanced at Lin Dengke, who immediately understood and used his pen as a weapon to attack the female ghost.

Song Mi helped the boy sit on the sofa. She called Cheng Tingzhou and said, "There's a project coming up. Do you want to do it?"

Cheng Tingzhou, who was already lying at home, immediately stood up and asked, "Yao, where are you?"

After Song Mi sent him the address, Lin Dengke had already caught the ghost girl and was about to grab her arm and bring her to Song Mi, but as soon as he exerted force...

"Ah~" The ghost girl's arm fell off. He was holding a lonely arm, his face blank...