When the red-clad spirit fell silent.
Yan Jiu suddenly turned around.
The dark pupils, so deep they could send chills down your spine with a single glance, reflected the unease of the red-clad ghost.
Her gaze slowly traced from the red-clad ghost's eyebrows and eyes to its chin, memorizing its features.
The red-clad ghost retreated repeatedly, trembling with fear and aggrieved, saying, "I...I haven't harmed anyone!"
These few days were a short time together.
This convinced her that Yan Jiu was no ordinary person.
It was precisely because they knew that Yan Jiu was extraordinary.
Only the red-clad ghost would be afraid of Yan Jiu.
They were afraid that the other party might resort to violence at the slightest disagreement.
Yan Jiu stuffed all the cards into his shirt pocket: "Of course I know you haven't harmed anyone, otherwise why do you think you'd still be alive?"
Red-Clad Ghost: Isn't it because you're too lazy to do anything and want to freeload off a new employee?
Perhaps it was because the red-clad spirit's gaze was too penetrating.
Yan Jiu noticed the burning sensation.
Yan Jiu glanced lightly at the red-clad spirit.
The red-clad spirit immediately recalled the fear of being controlled by playing cards and wisely swallowed the truth.
She wanted to cry but had no tears.
She suffered terribly in her life, died a tragic death, and was even trapped in the attic as a bound spirit.
I thought that she would only be gone and her soul would dissipate after the end of time.
But they discovered that someone had come to the attic again.
She intended to scare away the residents as usual.
She didn't want anyone to be innocently tainted by her yin energy.
Who would have thought?
She welcomed an ancestor.
The red-clad spirit was at a loss.
Yan Jiu walked over and hooked her arm around the red-clad ghost's shoulder: "Follow me, and you're guaranteed to make a profit."
She paid no attention to the terrifying red-clad ghost; the two of them, one human and one ghost, walked arm in arm as if they were long-lost buddies.
The moment Yan Jiu's hand touched mine.
The red-clad spirit forgot her helplessness.
How long has it been since you were treated as an equal?
She couldn't remember.
Yan Jiu could see the kindness in the red-clothed spirit, and she calculated the spirit's life story with her fingers.
soon.
Yan Jiu frowned in confusion.
Why did the red-clothed spirit, who should have had a smooth and prosperous life, die young?
And it even turned into a bound spirit?
Yan Jiu thought this way and asked this question.
The red-clad spirit was completely bewildered: "I... I was supposed to have a smooth and prosperous life, full of wealth and honor?"
Upon seeing this.
Yan Jiu began to divine the future.
Due to five deficiencies and three lacks.
She has never been fond of wealth or divination, and wants to eliminate the problems of the five deficiencies and three lacks from the root.
But her master told her that she was destined for this fate, and that resisting her predetermined destiny would only backfire.
therefore.
She learned to go with the flow.
Naturally, they got used to living a life of doing whatever they wanted.
After seeing the red-clad ghost's indignation.
Adhering to the listing philosophy that "employees are family," she did not intend to stand idly by.
But I never expected it to turn out this way.
After several divination techniques.
Yan Jiu saw the past of the red-clothed ghost.
Jiang Azi.
A girl born into a happy family.
Her father has been earning money through performances for many years, supporting 132 impoverished children.
It's a pity that good people don't get good rewards.
later.
Her father was diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer.
The parents who received the aid only called to urge for more donations, revealing their ungrateful nature.
After her father passed away.
None of the recipients came to pay their respects.
Her mother was killed by a drunk driver on her way back from her father's funeral.
Jiang Azi became an orphan.
Witnessing the death of his parents.
Despite being heavily in debt, she did not give up on life.
To pay off debts.
Also, in order to live a good life.
Jiang Azi took the initiative to contact a close friend of her father, and with the friend's introduction, she entered the entertainment industry.
But her agent treated her as a gift.
It was given to the CEO of another company.
period.
Jiang Azi considered calling the police, but because she had no evidence, no one was willing to listen to her one-sided account.
To silence Jiang Azi forever, those villains even hired evil sorcerers to orchestrate an accident.
One day.
A celebrity with a long history of misconduct committed suicide.
This was the last time Jiang Azi's name appeared in public. From then on, Jiang Azi was no more, and the black-and-white attic had one more bound spirit with nowhere to cry out for justice...
Yan Jiu put down the hand gesture for casting the divination.
Her gaze was somewhat heavy.
Jiang Azi is remarkably similar to the original person.
All his luck was taken away.
They've fallen to this state.
Jiang Azi curled up on the ground: "How could someone like me possibly be destined for wealth and status?"
She laughed self-deprecatingly.
This moment.
Jiang Azi transformed from a hideous and terrifying evil spirit into a pitiful girl next door.
Yan Jiu silently picked up the tablet.
They found information about Jiang Azi's death four years ago.
Perhaps someone is deliberately burying the truth.
Jiang Azi's "suicide" did not cause any stir.
People did not see any panic or struggle in Jiang Azi's remains or body.
on the contrary.
There is also a serene beauty of liberation and relief.
Even though Jiang Azi's death was shrouded in mystery.
However, it did not cause much of an impact.
Until the attic of the 4th block, a taboo gradually spread that "strangers should not approach".
That's why this building became something that everyone avoided.
Yan Jiu put down the tablet.
He looked at the silent Jiang Azi.
Past life plus this life.
Yan Jiu had witnessed countless sorrows, but no one could maintain their kindness after being hurt.
However.
Jiang Azi did it.
Even after being transformed into an earthbound spirit by evil forces after death, Jiang Azi did not harm the innocent people who mistakenly entered the attic.
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