The Wen family's long-lost daughter has returned! It’s rumored that the real heiress ranked last in every school exam and even went around deceiving people, promoting feudal superstitions. Ev...
For the next few days, Su Sui slept in Wen Li's room.
The sleep paralysis did not recur.
Wen Li originally thought she would wait for the vengeful ghost to come to her on its own, but who knew that after that night, Wen Li no longer sensed the presence of the vengeful ghost.
On the fifteenth of the seventh lunar month, the gates of hell open.
Wen Li could detect that the ghostly aura in the vicinity was a bit stronger at night, but these were all little ghosts that had escaped from the underworld.
Wen Li went out for a stroll, and soon returned with a string of little ghosts, handing her over to the nearby underworld officials.
Coincidentally, the ghost messenger summoned by Wen Li was the Black Impermanence who had led Xie Zhan to the Bridge of Helplessness last time.
The Black Impermanence was a little dumpling. Seeing that she had captured so many fierce ghosts, he looked at her in amazement with his big, round, black starry eyes, and his mouth was full of rainbow-colored flattery, making Wen Li feel a little embarrassed.
So Wen Li stayed up all night, helping the little black dumpling catch all the ghosts in the area.
The little black dumpling showered her with compliments like they were free, hugging her leg and saying in a childish voice, "Thank you, Sister Wenli, mua~"
The little black ball crawled up her leg and gave her a big kiss.
The little guy exuded a cold aura, and his soft little mouth rested coolly on her cheek. In addition to the strong ghostly aura, Wen Li could also smell a unique child's scent.
After thanking Wen Li, the little black dumpling happily strung the vengeful spirit Wen Li had given her onto a bamboo pole and hopped and skipped into the darkness.
A moment later, a cloud of white smoke bloomed all around, and a majestic gate to the underworld slowly opened. The little black ball of fluff carried the escaped ghosts on its shoulder, and when it turned its head, the ghosts were immediately thrown into a daze.
The little one, as if he couldn't see anything, raised his soft, tender hand: "Bye-bye, sister~ Catch ghosts for me again next time!"
After saying that, the little black ball of fluff hopped and skipped into the gate of hell. The gate of hell slowly closed, and the surroundings returned to their previous state.
Wen Li was both amused and exasperated, but also felt a pang of regret.
The little black ball of fluff died at a very young age, indicating that it perished prematurely.
Working night shifts at such a young age, no wonder she has such dark circles under her eyes.
Wen Li shook her head with a sigh, wondering if she should bring the little black dumpling two face masks to reduce its dark circles the next time she saw it.
Wen Li smiled to herself as she thought about it.
But soon, when Wen Li arrived at Yang Shun's house and looked up to see the ghostly aura permeating the second floor, she could no longer laugh.
Yang Shun's home was filled with a bloody atmosphere!
Wen Li's eyes narrowed, and she ran upstairs while quickly concealing her presence.
Before she even went upstairs, Wen Li heard Yang Shun's screams coming from the second floor.
Wen Li took a few steps up the stairs and saw the madwoman who had appeared out of nowhere in the corridor. Her eyes were blood red and her floral shirt was completely stained red.
Blood from Yang Shun's thigh trickled from the room into the corridor.
The madwoman still held the knife, frantically slashing at Yang Shun's neck.
Upon seeing this, Wen Li immediately stepped forward and grabbed the crazy woman's wrist.
"Ahhh!"
The madwoman saw Wen Li and screamed wildly.
Upon seeing this, Yang Shun immediately got up from the ground, grabbed the knife that had fallen to the ground, and slashed at the madwoman.
Wen Li raised her leg and kicked Yang Shun several meters away.
Yang Shun looked up in terror and demanded, "What are you doing? This crazy woman is a vengeful ghost. She's here to take lives. If she doesn't die today, I will!"
Wen Li didn't speak, looking at the madwoman, but actually she was speaking to the vengeful ghost possessing the madwoman: "I don't care what grudge you have against Yang Shun, but if you harm someone today, you will be completely tainted by karma, and the person you possess will spend their whole life in prison or a mental hospital because of you."
"I'm not negotiating with you. Three seconds, get out of her body immediately, or I will not only deal with you, but also all the vengeful spirits around you!"
The "madwoman" froze instantly, blood tears streaming from her blood-red eyes. She let out a shrill scream and glared at Wen Li with hatred.
At the same time, she could feel the pressure that Wen Li was putting on her.
The screams of the "madwoman" echoed in everyone's hearts. Soon, the madwoman's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Behind her, a young woman in a red wedding dress glared at Wen Li, then approached her and demanded, "Are you a Taoist priest? Why are you following him to aid and abet evil?"
Wen Li did not answer. She carefully placed the madwoman on the ground and then went to Zhou Qingyue and Su Sui, who were already terrified.
Su Sui cried her eyes out. Neither of them heard Wen Li's conversation with the crazy woman. They were completely stunned, staring at the pool of blood on the ground.
When the familiar scent reached them, the two finally came to their senses.
Su Sui burst into tears.
She immediately hugged Wen Li and burst into tears: "Wen Li, I'm so scared! Don't hit that crazy woman! She saved me!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Li glanced at the fierce ghost beside her who dared not step forward, her face expressionless, and asked gently, "Tell me slowly."
Su Sui said, "I went back to my room to tidy up today and found a camera on top of the closet. But I'm sure there wasn't one there when I was tidying up before. Yang Shun came over just then, and I asked him if someone had entered my room. Well, then..."
Su Sui suddenly burst into tears: "Yang Shun opened the room and even touched me inappropriately. Then, the crazy woman suddenly came over and chopped Yang Shun. Wen Li, the crazy woman was saving me."
Wen Li's face was grim, and she looked at Yang Shun with a deep gaze.
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