One evening, he arrived early and went inside first.

There were only two or three people at that event, and a woman happened to be sitting in his row, one seat away from him.

The woman was acting strangely, constantly fiddling with her bracelet while watching the movie.

It was obvious that the bracelet was very expensive, and Sun Bufan couldn't help but take a second look at it.

The woman suddenly turned her head and said, "You like this bracelet? My husband gave it to me."

Sun Bufan was a little embarrassed and explained, "I think my girlfriend will definitely like it, and I want to buy it for her. I don't know how much this bracelet costs or what brand it is?"

The woman immediately took off her bracelet and showed it to him, and the two started chatting.

The woman appeared to be slightly older than Sun Bufan. She was good-looking, well-dressed, and had a gentle and refined demeanor.

She said she had made plans to see a movie with her husband, but he was working overtime and was late.

Sun Bufan expressed his understanding, saying that men should focus on their careers, and that he was busy working so late at night to earn money to support his family.

The woman agreed, saying that her husband had indeed had a tough time. Before, when they lived apart, he would take a train for over ten hours every weekend to see her, arriving on Friday night and leaving Sunday night to rush to work on Monday morning.

Sun Bufan was somewhat surprised, as this was similar to his own experience; he too had been making such a round trip just to see his girlfriend.

But I never felt bitter back then. As long as we could be together, no matter how tired I was, I felt sweet inside.

The woman continued, "Fortunately, everything is fine now. My family has agreed to our marriage, we've bought a house, we're married, I quit my job and moved to the city where my husband lives, and I'm pregnant. I'll tell my husband later; he'll be so happy."

Sun Bufan was just chatting casually, but the other person seemed very talkative, which made him feel a little awkward.

Fortunately, the movie started playing at that moment, and Sun Bufan focused on the film, so the two stopped talking.

Liu Shuang arrived later and discovered that the woman had left sometime earlier.

She probably left before her husband arrived.

After watching the movie that evening, Liu Shuang went to the restroom, and Sun Bufan waited for her in the corridor.

Then he noticed a figure standing by the window overlooking the river. It was the woman. He was a little surprised; it turned out she hadn't left yet.

"Hasn't your husband arrived yet?" Sun Bufan asked when he saw the other person looking at him.

The woman smiled and said he was working overtime and that it was still early, so there was no rush.

Sun Bufan didn't quite understand. It was already past midnight, how could it be early?

The woman touched her belly with a happy expression, "He's doing all this to earn money to support the family. It's okay if I wait a bit, the movie hasn't started yet, has it?"

Sun Bufan felt something was even more wrong. Hadn't the movie already finished showing? Did they buy tickets for another showing, and not go back until they saw it?

At that moment, Liu Shuang called out to him, so he turned around and walked away.

After the two got into the car, Liu Shuang asked, "What are you doing standing by the window all by yourself? You're even leaning over the windowsill to look out. Don't you know the railing is broken? It's too dangerous."

Sun Bufan said no, I was clearly some distance from the window, that woman was really standing by the window getting cold.

Liu Shuang asked, puzzled, "What woman? Aren't you standing there alone?"

Sun Bufan felt a chill run through his hands and feet in an instant. He suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, opened the app to check the movie schedule, and found that the last movie at this cinema was scheduled for after 11 p.m.

In other words, there will be no movies that "haven't started" around midnight.

When Sun Bufan got home and washed his hands, he noticed that his fingers were covered in dust.

It's like the ash from burning incense paper.

He remembered that he had taken the woman's bracelet; could it be that he got it then?

This was too bizarre, and Sun Bufan was quite frightened. He told Liu Shuang, who then decided to consult a master on the recommendation of a friend.

After all, she still felt lingering fear when she recalled her boyfriend standing by the window; the consequences of falling would have been unimaginable.

Sun Bufan didn't understand why he was so unlucky. Just when he was starting to build up his strength in life, he suddenly encountered such a thing.

“Shuangshuang and I haven’t had our wedding banquet yet, but we’ve already registered our marriage. What will she do if something happens to me?” Sun Bufan said worriedly.

Mingzhuo looked at him: "Is there something you forgot to tell me?"

Sun Bufan paused for a moment: "What did I forget to mention? Oh right! That female ghost also said I look a lot like her husband!"

Liu Shuang felt her heart sink: "Does she think you're her husband and want to take you down with her?"

Mingzhuo turned to look at Li Wenhe, "What do you think?"

Li Wenhe: "I don't think the female ghost had any malicious intent, but she probably had unfulfilled wishes."

Judging from the ghost's words, she had made plans to go to the movies with her husband and intended to tell him the good news of her pregnancy during the movie.

The happy couple is about to welcome a new life.

But before her husband arrived, the female ghost died in an accident, which is why she has been trapped in her memories, waiting expectantly for her husband to come again and again.

The female ghost is likely a bound spirit, whose happy life came to an abrupt end, leaving her with too many regrets and lingering sorrows, which is why she can't move on.

Sun Bufan's face turned pale: "What should I do? I'm not going to have to pretend to be the female ghost's husband and fulfill her wish, am I?"

Liu Shuang held his hand and kept comforting him, "Can you help her find her husband?"

Mingzhuo: "Sure, let's go find her and ask her directly."

Sun Bufan's face turned even paler... He didn't dare go to that movie theater anymore.

I was so terrified that I have nightmares about female ghosts taking my life.

Liu Shuang, on the other hand, was much calmer. This girl wasn't particularly pretty, but she had a very determined look in her eyes, and seemed to be very opinionated and self-reliant.

"Then I'll go, thank you for your help."

With a "ding-dong," the glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

When Li Wenhe saw the person who had arrived, his expression changed slightly. "Mr. Gu, what brings you here?"

Mingzhuo waved his phone. "Oh, Axu just asked me where I was and if I minded if he came over. I told him."

She even posted the address in the group chat and tagged her two other apprentices, inviting everyone to come and catch the ghost together.

The sheer scale of the commotion only made Sun Bufan more nervous. "Master, is that female ghost difficult to deal with?"

Otherwise, why would they call so many people over to help?

Li Wenhe was just about to explain that everything was alright and that he shouldn't be afraid.

Then Mingzhuo said, "It's good that you know. I didn't mean to scare you."

Li Wenhe: "..."

He looked at Sun Bufan, who was trembling against Liu Shuang, and thought to himself, "Isn't this just bluffing?"

He coughed lightly. "Don't you think their relationship—where the woman is stronger and the man is weaker—is pretty good too?"

Mingzhuo glanced at it casually. "Really? I don't think so."

Although Gu Xu wasn't good at catching ghosts, he was good at grasping the key points. He quickly said, "I'll go investigate the fatal accidents that have occurred in that industrial park in recent years."

Mingzhuo couldn't help but sigh, "Axu is really great, he took the initiative to find things to do as soon as he arrived."

Li Wenhe: "..."

I always felt like Mingzhuo was scolding me for being lazy and unproductive.