Chapter 20 Obsession Dissipates

If it was a human, why would he spend so much money to scare him? What deep hatred must he have against him?

Although he is usually greedy, lustful, cunning, a petty thief, and has a foul mouth, these are only minor flaws, and he has not committed murder or arson, or done any other evil.

While he was still thinking this, suddenly a big hand grabbed his neck hard.

The hand was cold and stiff, and it was wrapped around his neck as tightly as a piece of cold iron, getting tighter and tighter.

The contractor slapped the arm in horror, but it was like hitting a stone and the arm did not move at all.

Only when he got closer did he see clearly that there was no special effect at all; there was just a huge black hole on the man's face.

His eyes were as black as ink, and there seemed to be countless black mists gathered inside.

This can't be a human eye! It's a ghost, it's a ghost!

"Return... the money... Return... my... wages..."

The hoarse sound seemed to be squeezed out of the throat bit by bit, which was both weird and unpleasant.

The contractor's eyes rolled back from being pinched, sticky foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, his legs kicked randomly, and a pungent smell of urine spread from his crotch.

"Return... the money... Return... my... wages..."

A hoarse voice kept repeating this sentence, very slowly, pausing after each word. The squeezed-out sound echoed in the silence of the night, sounding eerie and unusual.

The contractor's face was green, his lips were dark blue, and there was an aura of death lingering about him.

"If you continue pinching him, he will be strangled to death."

A clear female voice suddenly rang out in the room.

"If he dies, no one will pay you back."

The ghost had originally turned a deaf ear to her words, but when he heard the word "wages", he seemed to regain some of his senses and slowly loosened his hand.

But it lasted only a second. He exerted force again, and the contractor, who had just taken a breath, had not yet caught his breath when his neck was clamped again.

The huge force immediately made him roll his eyes and his neck tilted, and he was about to faint in the next second.

Lin Xiyue sighed. It seemed that although the ghost was obsessed with something, its mind was not clear.

Seeing that the contractor was so scared that he had lost control of his bowels and urine, and the whole ward was filled with a bad smell, Lin Xiyue put on a mask quickly with some disgust.

Then she walked forward and tapped it lightly, and the corpse suddenly let go, stood up, and stared at her.

If a normal person were stared at by him in such a terrifying manner, he would probably be so scared that his legs and feet would tremble.

At least Lin Zhenxing, who was standing a few meters away, was trembling a little.

Oh my god, this is a living ghost!

He didn't see clearly what he looked like that day, but now he could see the appearance of the corpse clearly under the bright light. He just felt that this was scarier than any horror movie!

Then he looked at his daughter, who looked calm and composed, as if there wasn't a terrifying ghost in front of him!

"You didn't come here to kill him, you came here for money."

"I will make him pay back whatever money he owes you, and he will definitely get the corresponding retribution for the debt he owes you."

After saying this, she glanced at the contractor lying on the ground, who was trembling and preparing to call the police.

One hand had just pressed 110, but before the call was made, he felt two cold gazes staring at him.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud and he started crying again.

"Wuwu... I was wrong... Money... I'll give you any amount, please, please let me go!"

"Forty-five thousand six hundred and seventy-eight yuan..."

The corpse ghost bent down, and the pus on his body dripped onto the contractor's face. He clearly said a number, and at this moment he seemed to have regained some consciousness.

The contractor's hand that picked up the phone shook again, and then his whole body began to shake violently.

He remembered this number. Wasn't it the salary of the worker who disappeared four years ago?

He was deeply impressed by this sum of money, after all, it was a huge unexpected fortune.

At that time, the man suddenly disappeared without even asking for his salary. The contractor guessed that he had committed some crime and was hiding away. When his family came to complain, he just said that he had been paid and he had secretly taken the money and ran away.

The family was quite violent at the time, but no matter how violent they were, without evidence, there was no way to prove their guilt, so they didn't get a penny in the end. The police opened a case but listed them as missing. In the end, they could only return to their hometown in disgrace without getting a penny.

Now has that person turned into a ghost and is looking for him?

The dark eyes stared at him fixedly, and the hand like a black iron fist seemed to crush his neck in the next second.

The contractor couldn't even hold his cell phone steady because it was shaking.

Lin Xi couldn't stand it and stepped on his sore spot.

Snap——

The sound of the injured foot breaking was heard again.

The contractor suddenly screamed in pain, with snot and tears all over his face. It was not a good scene.

He screamed:

"Great hero, please spare my life! Money...I want to transfer the money...you decide who to transfer it to..."

"Now that you remember, you know what the money is about. Just transfer the money to this account."

Lin Xiyue reported an account as she spoke, which was the account of the corpse ghost’s wife.

"This incident today is a warning to you: Don't be greedy for ill-gotten gains. Those who are greedy will suffer retribution."

The contractor was trembling as he transferred the money, tears streaming down his face. "That's right, you are right. I am greedy and lustful. I have no brains. From now on, I will avoid money on the ground."

After finally transferring the money, the contractor quickly handed the phone to Lin Xiyue.

He transferred 50,000 yuan.

Lin Xiyue didn't care about the amount of money. After all, it should be this much even if it was considered as interest.

After the transfer, the evil spirit on the corpse ghost was obviously much lighter.

The negative energy surrounding his body dissipated a lot, and the smell of decay on his body became stronger. A thick liquid began to drip down from his body.

It was the smell of rotting flesh.

As his obsession fades, the negative energy gathered in his body will also slowly dissipate. When he goes to see his family and the last trace of obsession disappears, he will turn into an ordinary corpse and completely decay.

The contractor tried so hard to shrink into the corner of the wall that he looked as if he wanted to weld himself into the wall.

Unfortunately, he is a fat man weighing nearly 200 pounds, and no matter how much he shrinks, he will still be that big.

Now he no longer doubted that the person in front of him was a human being. After all, how could a person so corrupt be still alive?

Lin Xiyue turned around and looked at Lin Zhenxing behind her.

Lin Zhenxing immediately understood.

He raised his hand and rang the soul-calling bell.

The soul-calling bell has no bell, but when it is shaken in the hand, the ghost seems to be able to hear the sound inside it.

"Follow him, he will take you home."

Lin Xiyue's clear voice seemed to carry some kind of magic. The corpse ghost gradually raised its head, mechanically raised its legs, and followed the soul-guiding bell led by Lin Zhenxing out.

Seeing the ghost was finally leaving his ward, the contractor collapsed to the ground and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling grateful that he had escaped.

Lin Xiyue glanced at him. There was a big corpse handprint on his neck, and the negative energy inside was like a physical substance entangled around his neck.

With such a strong smell of corpse, even if the person in front of him doesn't die this time, he will be affected by the yin energy in the future, and may suffer a serious illness at the very least, or even die at the worst.

But what does it have to do with her?

Lin Xiyue turned and walked outside. When she walked out of the room, it seemed as if a transparent barrier was shattered, and the voice of a nurse came from the corridor.

"Who left such a large pool of black water on the ground in the middle of the night? It stinks!"