He was so angry that his breathing stopped. He swallowed hard several times before slowly turning his head back. However, his movements were very slow, as slow as a snail, as if he was afraid that others would not notice his fear.

What does it mean to "die for dignity and suffer in life"?

This is the most typical case!

The male ghost stared at him expectantly, but after seeing his slow movements, he couldn't help but want to hit him.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous white figure in the dark corner, and he quickly winked at the person over there.

After receiving the message from him, the man raised his hand and made an "OK" gesture to him.

Fang Cheng was sweating profusely at this time. Although he was very reluctant, he had already said it. How embarrassing it would be if he didn't do it now?

He gritted his teeth and twisted his head for a long time, but he had only twisted half of it. He had to admit that this process was really torturous and the pressure on his mind was quite great.

After he turned his head to the side, he suddenly stopped moving as if during a halftime break.

He closed his eyes and silently began to mentally prepare himself. After all, "a short pain is worse than a long one". He had to face it anyway. Instead of procrastinating like this, it would be better to suffer directly.

After he figured it out, he opened his eyes and prepared to continue the previous action, but suddenly a strange face appeared in front of him, with a pale face, tears of blood under the eyes, and a weird smile.

"Ah——" He was caught off guard by the close attack and was so frightened that he screamed. His eyes turned black and he fainted on the ground and lost consciousness.

Two people were left behind... a man and a ghost looking at each other in bewilderment.

Wen Wan looked at the person on the ground in confusion and asked in disbelief, "Is this...is this real? Was he so timid before?"

"Well...how can it not be real?" Qiao Tianrui said jokingly on the side.

That’s right! The male ghost just now was Qiao Tianrui!

They both agreed that it would be too easy for Fang Cheng to be arrested directly by the police, but they could not do something illegal like taking his life. Moreover, sometimes death was a relief, so they planned to scare this man.

So they arranged for other ghosts to attack the lone Lu Xu outside, while they dealt with Fang Cheng in the secret room.

Qiao Tianrui was originally a ghost, so it was very convenient for him to scare people as he appeared and disappeared without a trace. Wen Wan deliberately put on scary makeup and used a secret method to make herself invisible. She stood next to Fang Cheng and prepared to scare him by surprise, but she didn't expect that she would scare him unconscious.

Qiao Tianrui sighed helplessly, then explained carefully, "Speaking of which, he's really getting worse and worse. The time my friends and I went to kill him before, he just sat on the ground and screamed, but didn't faint like this."

Wen Wan curled her lips as she looked at the motionless figure on the ground, then shook her head and said with a "tsk", speculating, "'If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door'. He may have done too many wrong things."

"After all, he's been attacked by ghosts many times. Although people can become desensitized to the things they fear through frequent exposure, he's never considered overcoming them. He's even unwilling to face his own shortcomings and only keeps deceiving himself."

"He would hypnotize himself and keep telling himself, 'I'm not afraid at all, ghosts are not scary at all,' instead of trying to overcome them. But the more he did this, the more counterproductive it would be, so it's normal for him to faint from fright."

Qiao Tianrui nodded in agreement, then asked for her opinion: "So... should we withdraw now?"

Wen Wan raised a cunning smile and answered decisively; "Of course not!"

Qiao Tianrui was a little puzzled. "He's already fainted from frightening you. How can we scare him any more? And... no matter how much we scare him, the end result will just be fainting, right?"

The original purpose of revenge on Fang Cheng was to make himself feel better and to make himself feel happy, but this person fainting repeatedly was not a good thing, so continuing would be somewhat counterproductive and would also be a waste of time.

Wen Wan raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her lips. She did not directly answer Qiao Tianrui's question, but instead asked, "Do you want to see Fang Cheng kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Of course I do." Qiao Tianrui answered without hesitation.

Fang Cheng is a pervert who does all kinds of evil and destroys other people's lives and dreams. He is simply a scum of society. Moreover, after doing so many disgusting things, he can still get away with it and act arrogantly for so many years.

Of course Qiao Tianrui wanted to see him in pain. Who among those who had been harmed by him would not want to see it?

"OK!" Wen Wan smiled and gestured to him.

Although Qiao Tianrui had only known Wen Wan for a short time, he had already understood her way of doing things to some extent and knew that she would never do anything without being sure of it, so he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He suppressed his curiosity for a long time, but finally couldn't help asking; "What are you going to do?"

"I already know Fang Cheng's weaknesses, and I also know how his antisocial personality was formed." Wen Wan did not keep him in suspense and told him everything directly.

A trace of surprise flashed across Qiao Tianrui's eyes. After coming to his senses, he immediately asked, "How...how did you know?"

"Because I--" Wen Wan was about to answer, but was interrupted by Qiao Tianrui's excited words the next second.

Qiao Tianrui rubbed his hands excitedly and speculated to himself, "Could it be that you went to the underworld to read the Book of Life and Death? Or does your sect have a magical weapon that can peek into the secrets of heaven?"

Wen Wan was speechless and choked up. After looking at him silently for a long time, she couldn't help but sigh deeply. Then she raised her hand and patted his shoulder, earnestly teaching him, "Watch less TV dramas, seriously!"

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