With a "thud," Sun Mengman was slammed heavily against the back of the car seat by Sheng Hanxiang, who was grabbing her by the neck.
A pale, swollen face, as wet as a large, soaked white steamed bun, appeared before Sun Mengman.
Sun Mengman's pupils contracted sharply, and genuine fear appeared on her face. Her mouth opened and closed, screaming, "Ghost...ghost!!"
Sheng Hanxiang looked closely at Sun Mengman, and chuckled when she heard her voice: "I never thought someone like you would be afraid of ghosts, Sun Mengman."
The familiar voice made Sun Mengman's expression change slightly, and she looked at her with surprise and doubt: "Sheng... Sheng Hanxiang?!"
As if she had just realized something, she hurriedly said, "Sheng Hanxiang, I am also very sad that you are dead, but I am not the one who killed you! You have the wrong person!"
"Is that so?" Sheng Hanxiang pinched her chin with her sharp fingertips, sneered, and asked her, "Then... the person who instructed them to impersonate 'Feng Zining' to date me wasn't you either?"
Sun Mengman's expression changed slightly, her heart filled with fear. Sheng Hanxiang knew? How did she know?!
She hid it so well; she never revealed anything to Sheng Hanxiang during her lifetime, and no one dared to tell Sheng Hanxiang anything without her permission...
No, that's not right!
Those three men!
Those three men must have let it slip in front of Sheng Hanxiang!
Sun Mengman secretly cursed, "Damn it, I knew those lowly poor people couldn't amount to anything!"
Sun Mengman's mind raced, but she quickly retorted, "Of course it wasn't me! Hanxiang, I'm your best friend! How could I treat a friend like that? I..."
"Good friend? You are indeed my good friend!" Sheng Hanxiang's resentment surged, and she interrupted her with a shrill voice, tightening her grip on her neck: "So, good friend, come to hell with me!"
Hearing Sun Mengman's sophistry, Sheng Hanxiang knew that she felt no remorse whatsoever for her death!
She said those things simply because she was afraid of dying!
Then she doesn't need to pursue the truth anymore; she can just kill all those people!
"Oh right, you also have a grudge against Sun Mengman. In that case, you can all come along."
Sheng Hanxiang looked up at the ghosts floating around Sun Mengman, staring at her menacingly, and spoke to Sun Mengman in an exceptionally gentle voice: "Good friend, don't worry, I'll be gentle."
Sun Mengman's breathing became increasingly difficult, and she felt a chilling sensation spreading upwards through her limbs. Terrified, she gasped, "No...no..."
"Sheng Hanxiang! I didn't mean it. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. I didn't expect you to believe that the reply to that love letter was real so easily! I... I just wanted to see when you would discover the truth! I meant you no harm!"
Sun Mengman desperately reached out to Sheng Hanxiang, her face flushed red: "Let me go... please let me go..."
Sheng Hanxiang coldly watched as she was gradually surrounded by the horde of ghosts following behind her, and chuckled softly upon hearing this: "I'll let you go. When I was alive... why didn't you ever think of letting me go?"
The chilling and malevolent ghostly energy and yin energy quickly penetrated Sun Mengman's body, corroding her internal organs. A student ghost with its face smashed to pieces pierced through Sun Mengman's chest and crushed her heart.
Sun Mengman opened her eyes wide and died with a face full of resentment.
Her soul drifted out of her body, and due to immense resentment, it quickly transformed into a vengeful ghost, furious and baring its fangs as it charged towards Sheng Hanxiang: "Sheng Hanxiang! You damned slut! I'll kill you!"
But just as her hand was about to touch Sheng Hanxiang, it was torn to shreds.
The excruciating pain of her soul being torn apart made Sun Mengman scream. Only then did she realize that those she had killed in the past were floating around her.
Sun Mengman: "!!!"
Terrified, she turned to run away, but the ghosts swarmed her, devouring Sun Mengman's soul bit by bit.
In the blink of an eye, a new soul was completely devoured by them...
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Night falls, inside the VIP room of Dongxing Club.
Zheng Ziang and his henchmen, along with the three men he had previously sent to 'date' Sheng Hanxiang, were all in the private room.
Besides them, there were several other women who were called sisters by Sun Mengman and wore heavy makeup.
And there was a thin, trembling girl kneeling in the corner, carrying a fruit platter on her head, her head bowed and afraid to look up.
Zheng Ziang glanced at the time on his watch, clicked his tongue, and asked the woman with dyed red hair who was flirting with a male model, "What's going on with Sun Mengman? Didn't she say she was coming? How much time has passed?"
He looked up at the girl in the corner and gestured with his chin: "I've prepared this new toy for her. Will she give me a definite answer before she comes? If she doesn't want to play with it, I'll play with it tonight."
"Oh dear, Young Master Zheng, don't be in such a hurry. Let me call Manman and ask," the red-haired woman said coquettishly, taking out her phone and dialing Sun Mengman's number.
The phone rang several times, but no one answered.
"Huh? Is Manman's phone not with her?" The red-haired woman frowned slightly and dialed the number again.
This time, the call was answered.
The red-haired woman asked with a smile, "Hey, Manman~ when are you coming? We've prepared new toys for you. These toys are brand new, I guarantee you'll like them."
The person on the other end of the phone remained silent for a long time, so long that the red-haired woman felt a chill for some reason, and the laughter in her voice disappeared: "Manman?"
"Buzz..." A crackling sound came from the red-haired woman's ear, and she instinctively moved the phone further away from her.
Immediately afterwards, a strange female voice, sinister and eerie, sounded behind her: "I'm... here... already..."
The red-haired woman turned around and saw a woman in a red dress, with disheveled hair and a deathly pale face, resembling Sadako, sitting behind her at some point.
She tilted her head back and smiled silently at her, her eyes completely black with no whites!
"Ah—! A ghost!!" The red-haired woman screamed in fright, dropping her phone and leaping like a monkey to Zheng Ziang's side.
She pointed frantically to the spot where she had just been sitting, turning her head as she spoke: "A ghost! Young Master Zheng! There's a ghost!!"
"What the hell?" A deep, sinister male voice sounded in her ear. When the red-haired woman turned her head, she saw that the 'Zheng Ziang' she was leaning against was holding his head in one hand. The mangled head was smiling at her and asking in a low voice, "Is it a ghost like me?"
Red-haired woman: "!!!!"
"Aaaaaaah!!!"
The red-haired woman was so frightened she almost lost her mind. She stood up and ran out of the private room screaming.
Her companions called out to her in surprise, "Tongtong? What's wrong? Where are you going?"
Zheng Ziang frowned, looking puzzled: "Has she gone mad? Why is she suddenly shouting like that?"
"Young Master Zheng..." The girl in Zheng Ziang's arms suddenly spoke up: "Come on, have some grapes."
Zheng Ziang subconsciously turned his head and opened his mouth, but when he saw the grapes the girl offered him, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he forcefully pushed the girl away: "Holy crap!! What the hell is this?!"
These aren't grapes! They're clearly a person's eyeball!!
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