Chapter 1: The Strange Occurrence on Guard Spirit Night

  But as she turned her face, except for her eyes, everywhere else was rotten. The area around her nose and mouth had a huge flesh pit, in which the outline of teeth could be faintly seen, with two or three teeth that hadn't fallen off still hanging from the flesh, suspended in mid-air. Fresh blood was constantly dripping down from her gruesome wound, along the edges of her face and hair.

  I gasped, and only then did I realize that the only clear feature on this face was a pair of eyes that looked extremely familiar. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the... ghost! I had just met at the perfume counter!

  Just now she seemed normal when she appeared, but this noble and dignified appearance is really making it hard for people to calm down!

  I trembled and begged: "Sister, I have no grudges against you, go find those who wronged you!"

  She seemed to have heard my words, her head slightly tilted, the teeth hanging from the residual flesh also moved with it, asking me in a very melancholic and soft voice: "Do you believe me? Do you believe me?"

  My heart tightened, when people die and become ghosts, what's left is their obsession. For someone like her who died unjustly, the obsession must be from being wronged before death. Even as a ghost, she wants to find someone to resonate with.

  If I had answered her that I didn't believe her, she would have definitely gotten angry, so I went along with it and replied: "I believe you, of course I believe you!"

  I thought she would get the answer she deserved and leave satisfied, but instead she asked me: "They don't believe me, why do you want to believe me?"

  For someone like me who has died once, encountering a ghost is nothing, but encountering a ghost that can think is what's really depressing!

  Saying no is not okay, saying yes is also not okay, what exactly do you want me to do?

  "I hate it when people don't believe me, but I hate it even more when they deceive me!" Her voice suddenly turned cold and stern, as if I was the one who had wronged her.

  Who did I provoke? Injustice made me explain in a hurry: "Sister, you misunderstood, I believe you because you are a ghost, you are all ghosts, how can you still have the mood to cheat me?"

  It's not nonsense, if she wasn't really wronged, how could she leave behind such a strong grudge after death?

  She listened to me saying this, slowly lowered her head and burst into tears.

  This time I saw the opportunity, pulled my legs and ran, but because I was flustered, I rushed head-on into the corridor outside, and didn't notice that there was someone in front of me. My forehead bumped into him, and when I fell down, all I felt was that the other person's figure was quite straight, and should be a man.

  I sat on the ground, wincing in pain as I looked up to see that the person was also staring at me, with an even more astonished expression on their face.

  "Official Xiao Xian?" He called out my name, Zhuang Junfan actually called out my name!

  Being stared at like this by him, I suddenly felt electrified all over and couldn't move!

  How did he end up here? All I saw was that he was wearing a thin, off-white short-sleeved suit, light-colored pants, and looked extremely spirited; his fashionable and handsome hairstyle made his already stunning appearance even more captivating!

  For a second, I almost forgot about the female ghost I met in the bathroom earlier. My mind was filled with: He's so handsome, he's stunning!

  "Really you, Guan Xiao Xian! I bumped into you, didn't I? Sorry!" Seeing me dazed on the ground without responding, he stretched out his hand to pull me up.

  I swallowed hard and grabbed his outstretched hand with a daze that was even more frightening than seeing a ghost, and stood up with his help.