When Shumali woke up, she saw that the floor of her house was full of holes and the tiles were sticking up.

"What are you standing there for? Give me the money! Two thousand." Ma Hehua was careful not to let her faint.

Shumali stood up unsteadily and floated towards her room.

Then she actually took out two thousand yuan. Ma Hehua took the money, counted it one bill at a time, and then handed it to her mother.

Ma Linghua counted it several times, then gave it to Ma Lihua, who counted it several times again before handing it to her grandmother and nodding.

Shumali: "…………………………"

Li Xin: "…………………………"

He turned around, stuffed the money into his pocket, and only then did he put the money aside.

“I’ve heard about the dog village in Guangxi, it’s been a long time. But if you want to be completely cured, when you’re 18, go find the Taoist priest who opened the mountain and see if he can save your life. If you haven’t resolved this by the time you’re 18, even the Heavenly King himself can’t save you.” Ma Linghua thought she was a decent person; she had told her the method, and how she did it was up to her.

She accepted the two thousand yuan with a clear conscience, but if it were someone else, they might have been killed by this vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirits are adept at bewitching minds. Since the Ma family is ruthless and doesn't listen to ghosts, they directly resort to violence.

Looking at the somewhat pale Shu Mali, Li Xin immediately felt distant from her. It seemed that he definitely couldn't spend much time with Shu Mali when school started. Oh! Right, and Fang Hang too. They were both jinxes.

Fang Hang: "…………………………"

As Ma Lihua walked away, she glanced at the old alleyway, the small flashlight on her hat casting a dim light.

There were countless ghosts lurking in the shadows around him. As Li Xin descended from the fourth floor, he kept thinking about other things.

The old road was rugged and uneven, and the cold wind was biting. At this moment, a strange wind blew in.

Li Xin felt a chill on his neck, and his hair stood on end. He felt someone lying on his back.

He was completely flustered. "Help! Help! Aunt, save me!" he suddenly yelled, almost scaring the three members of the Ma family to death.

"You worthless brat, what are you yelling about? Are you trying to scare us to death?" Ma Hehua said angrily.

Then she looked back and laughed.

"Waaaaah... Grandma, why are you laughing? Come save me!" Li Xin was on the verge of a breakdown.

"You little brat, I've been looking for you everywhere!" The female ghost's sinister voice sent chills down Li Xin's spine.

"Who are you? I, Li Xin, have not done anything wrong. You've got the wrong person."

"Wrong person? No, you're the one I'm looking for. Tonight is your seventh day after death... Hahaha..."

The voice sounded familiar! I turned around and, oh my god! It was that Ouija board spirit!

“Auntie, it’s her, the Ouija board spirit, the Ouija board spirit. She changed her clothes, but her face is still crooked. It’s definitely her.”

Ouija board: "…………………………"

Very well, this only intensified her desire to kill him.

"Hehehe... Do you think they can see me?" The Ouija board looked at Li Xin as if he were an idiot.

The three members of the Ma family: "…………………………"

Or should we just pretend we didn't see it?

However, Ma Lihua became interested. Ouija board? That's a pretty good name. She decided to meet her.

The Ouija board spirit stuck out its scarlet tongue and licked Li Xin's face.

The gloomy old road, the flickering old lights, the light and shadow dancing on the old walls, as if ghosts in the darkness were having a party.

A chilling aura quietly spread, as if the air itself had frozen.

Li Xin felt a chill run down his spine, and a creepy intuition made his body tense up.

The spirit's hand gently touched his back; the touch felt like a cold snake crawling on him. Li Xin shook his head in terror.

Immediately afterwards, a nauseating, fishy stench filled the air.

Li Xin's heart was pounding, and his breathing became rapid.

Its tongue was long and twisted, like a cold snake's tongue, exuding an aura of death.

It moved slowly, licking Li Xin's arm inch by inch, each touch causing Li Xin's body to tremble uncontrollably.

Li Xin tried to break free, but the invisible force bound him tightly, preventing him from moving an inch.

The spirit's tongue seemed to have its own will, greedily savoring Li Xin's fear.

The surface of the tongue was covered with strange patterns, like ancient runes or the marks of a demon.

Under the lamplight, it shimmered with a dim light.

Li Xin's skin broke out in goosebumps from the cold touch, and his teeth chattered incessantly, making a "clucking" sound.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead, dripping onto the ground and disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

The spirit's tongue continued to move upwards, licking his shoulder and tracing his neck.

Li Xin felt difficulty breathing, as if an invisible hand was choking him.

He tried to shout for help, but found that his voice was stuck in his throat by fear, and he could only make weak sobs.

The coldness of that tongue seemed to seep into his soul, gradually blurring his consciousness.

Li Xin's eyes became vacant, as if he could see his life slowly fading away in this endless fear.

But the spirit's tongue continued to lick incessantly, relishing his pain and despair.

Just when Li Xin thought he was about to be swallowed by darkness, a bright light suddenly illuminated him and the Ouija board.

The light, like the first rays of dawn, instantly dispelled the darkness and fear.

"That's enough. Look, you've scared Xiaoxin so much she almost peed herself."

A pleasant, clear voice rang out.

The spirit's tongue stopped at Li Xin's neck, and she looked up to face the light.

She was a very pretty girl wearing a bright red jacket and with two long braids. She stared at her expressionlessly.

Li Xin, who had caught his breath, was so excited that tears streamed down his face. Had his aunt and the others finally come to their senses?

"Can you see me?" the spirit of the Ouija board said uncertainly, then got off Li Xin and swayed over to Ma Lihua.

She stretched out her hands, ready to strangle Ma Lihua to see if she could really see her, but what awaited her was Ma Lihua's Pegasus Meteor Fist.

"Ouch! It hurts...it hurts...be gentle...be gentle, don't hit my face..."

Li Xin: "…………………………"

That's it? You're still messing with him because of this? Seriously.

Just as he was feeling smug, Ma Linghua gave him a sharp rap on the head.

"Xiao Xin, where is your jade pendant?"

"Jade pendant? The jade pendant is here..." His expression changed drastically. Where was his jade pendant? "It was just here a moment ago!" Li Xin looked extremely flustered.

No wonder the spirit of the Ouija board almost strangled him. He said something was wrong, and it turned out that his jade pendant was gone. Otherwise, how could the spirit of the Ouija board have hurt him?