Lin Wanyue shook her head: "No, this is her home too."

"No... why should I? I spent five hundred taels of silver to buy this place, it's my home!" Yan Dajiang was still reluctant to give up the five hundred taels of silver he had spent, and his voice immediately became much louder.

"Huh?" Lin Weiming frowned in surprise: "Five hundred taels of silver? That An Yazi is really ruthless. He only asked for fifty taels back then."

"What? Fifty taels!" Yan Dajiang's anger suddenly outweighed his fear. If it weren't for the plump white female ghost constantly looking in their direction, he would have rushed out and found the broker to beat him up.

However, the female ghost, hearing the commotion, seemed curious about how they could see her, so she put down the swing and floated towards them.

As she walked, her long, black hair, still wet, trailed down her back, leaving a trail of watermarks.

Lin Wanyue ignored Lin Weiming and Yan Dajiang's conversation, and walked over to the female ghost, asking her, "Why are you still here? Haven't you gone to reincarnate?"

"I need to save my mother... I know you are very powerful, can you help me save my mother?" The female ghost's dark, hollow eyes stared straight at Lin Wanyue.

"Where is your mother?" Lin Wanyue's face showed no fear, but rather more curiosity.

The female ghost had been dead for many years and had never seen anyone like this before. Her voice softened as she said, "My father beat me to death. My mother wanted to report it to the authorities, but my father wouldn't let her, so he buried her in a well. Please, please save my mother! Please, please save my mother!"