It's just a ghost, now there are three of them including He Chun.

Mo Yan bought it in full and was about to put it under He Xiaohua's name only when He Xiaohua stopped her. "Mom, put both our names on it, just mine. What if I have a mental breakdown later?"

That makes perfect sense, and in the end, the names of both the mother and daughter were written.

The real estate agent was worried that the mother and daughter might change their minds and not buy the house, as it had been listed with their agency for ten years.

They immediately took them to complete the property transfer, which was done in the fastest possible time. They moved all their belongings from the hotel, and then the mother and daughter started cleaning.

By 10 p.m., both of them were starving, so Mo Yan took her daughter to eat.

Meanwhile, He Chun, that ghost, was still wandering around the house. He was furious looking at the house, which was bought with his own money.

He had no idea what he would experience that night.

Mo Yan took her daughter out for a big meal, and then went to the mall to buy all sorts of things, including a flame fan and a four-piece bedding set. She spent nearly 10,000 yuan at the supermarket, and then asked the supermarket staff to help deliver it home.

When they delivered the package to the building, the staff member was a little trembling. They knew this neighborhood well; it was rumored to be haunted every few days.

I heard that at night you can hear opera singing, arguing, and crying.

Almost everyone in the neighborhood has left.

"Gentlemen, is it alright if we drop you off here?"

"But you promised to deliver it to our home. My daughter and I are not strong enough, so don't worry, there's an elevator. It's on the seventh floor."

They were even more frightened, trembling with fear. "We're not going."

He Xiaohua noticed something was wrong. "Why are Mom and the others so scared? Is there something wrong with this neighborhood?"

Xiao Hua then remembered that there weren't many people in this neighborhood during the day.

This place has such a great location, so why are there so few people? It's really strange.

"It's okay, it's okay. Maybe nobody likes this place."

Don't worry, there's nothing here. I guarantee you'll be fine. And after you help me move in, I'll give each of you a good luck charm so you'll have good fortune from now on. How about that?

Staff: "???"

He Xiaohua: "???"

"Mom, when will you..."

Mo Yan remained calm. "You don't understand. Your grandmother used to be a shaman, and I learned a little bit from her."

He Xiaohua: "???"

"I know what you're afraid of. Don't worry, I won't let you see it."

The staff went there cautiously, and sure enough, nothing happened. They even received a good luck charm.

He Xiaohua looked completely bewildered throughout, "?"

At the same time, she was a little worried that people might say her mother was superstitious. She tugged at her mother's hand and said, "Mom, we still need to believe in science."

Mo Yan smiled and patted her head. "Mom doesn't disbelieve in science, it's just that the end of science is metaphysics."

Why don't you, Mom, show me how many ghosts are in our house right now?

"Your father is here too,"

He Chun: "???"

He Chun was instantly shocked; Mo Yan could see him.

With a wave of her hand, Mo Yan saw He Xiaohua and He Chun.

He Xiaohua suddenly went black and fainted.

He Chun was ready to make his move immediately. "Mo Yan, it's all because of you that I was killed. I'm going to make you pay the price now. I'll make you wish you were dead."

The next second, He Chun was struck by lightning and burned...

He Chun: "..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please let me go."

Mo Yan waved her hand, opening the gates of hell and letting the ghost messengers take him away. "Go through fire and water, even boiling oil, don't let a single one of them go."

"yes!"

After saying that, Mo Yan let them take him away, and the other two ghosts in the house trembled with fear.

They were terrified; this person could actually open the gates of hell.

"The other two, hurry up and come out."

The two men quickly ran out.

The two looked at Mo Yan with great fear.

"us……"

"Tell me how you died," Mo Yan said, tapping the table and looking at them.

"The two of us..." They felt a little embarrassed. How should they put it? "We went hiking, and then we fell off the mountain."

Mo Yan: "???"

How did you fall?

The two shook their heads. "We don't know, we've forgotten."

"What does this house have to do with you?" Mo Yan didn't think the house belonged to them; the landlord seemed to be a middle-aged man.

“We used to rent a house here.”

They answered honestly.

"Hmm, and then? Is it just the two of you?"

I'd like to know why you went hiking?

The two thought for a moment and quickly remembered, "It was our classmate who invited us; she's our goddess."

When the two men thought of that girl, their eyes changed.

Mo Yan took one look and realized that this must be their sweetheart!

"Oh? A goddess? That means a lot of people like her? Why would I ask you out?"

What school did you attend? Who handled your funeral arrangements? Why are you lingering here instead of being reincarnated?

Mo Yan's barrage of questions instantly tangled their already not-so-bright minds into a ball of yarn. He Xiaohua also came over and saw them again.

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