Jiang Muyao nodded, her tone calm: "Yes, it's torturous.
Killing him is too easy, it is better to let him live a life worse than death."
The property manager's face turned pale instantly, and his voice was filled with tears: "Master! Master...you can't do this! I already know I was wrong!
I really know I was wrong!"
"You know you're wrong? Then why didn't you think you were wrong when you killed her?"
Jiang Muyao turned her head and looked at the female ghost: "Use your ghost power to make him feel what real pain is."
The ghost girl's eyes lit up instantly, and her voice was filled with excitement:
"I...what should I do?"
“Use your ghost power to invade his body and make him feel the pain you once felt.
Remember, don't kill him, leave him a breath!"
The female ghost nodded, her figure flashed, and she instantly entered his body.
The property manager felt a biting chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and then...
His body began to twitch uncontrollably.
His limbs were twisted into strange shapes, as if being pulled by an invisible force.
"Ah..." He let out a shrill scream, his voice full of pain and fear.
The ghost girl’s voice rang in his ears, cold and sharp: “Don’t you like playing in high places?
Then I'll let you feel what it's like to fall from a great height!"
The property manager's eyes went dark, as if he was back in the place three years ago.
He was high in the sky, feeling like he was falling rapidly, with the sound of wind whistling in his ears and his heart seemed to be jumping out.
"No! Help! Help!" He struggled desperately, but couldn't get rid of it...
Then, the ghost girl's voice sounded again: "Don't you like to settle everything with money?
Then I'll let you experience what it's like to be suffocated by money!"
His body suddenly became extremely heavy, as if countless banknotes were pressing on him.
He felt like his bones were about to be crushed and breathing was becoming increasingly difficult.
"Please... let me go... I really know I was wrong..."
His voice was weak, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
The female ghost sneered, with a hint of pleasure in her voice:
"You know you're wrong? It's too late!"
Jiang Muyao stood aside until she felt the man's screams gradually fade away, then she slowly spoke:
"That's enough."
The ghost girl floated out of the man's body with a satisfied smile on her face:
"Thank you, I finally...finally got my revenge!"
"Your resentment has dissipated, and you can now go to reincarnate.
In your next life, live well!"
The female ghost nodded, her figure gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the air.
--
In Wang Youming's eyes, he could only see the property manager suddenly start yelling and screaming.
The body twisted into various strange shapes, as if controlled by an invisible force.
He was so scared that his face turned pale, and he subconsciously took out his cell phone and wanted to call 120.
“Don’t hit me!”
Jiang Muyao reached out to stop him, her tone calm,
"He's fine, he just needs a little...teaching."
Wang Youming was stunned for a moment, his hands frozen in mid-air, watching the person in charge twist his body into various shapes and screaming for help.
This scene made his scalp tingle, and he felt awe towards Jiang Muyao.
**
When the person in charge's screams gradually stopped, he collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Jiang Muyao slowly walked up to him, looked down at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Now... let's talk about cutting down trees, shall we?"
The property manager was trembling all over, his face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
He raised his head and saw Jiang Muyao's calm face, but he felt that it was even more frightening than the female ghost just now.
His lips trembled and his voice was weak: "I said... I said everything..."
"Who told you to cut down the tree?"
"I've lost a lot of money recently, and my creditors are coming to my house every day to collect their debts. I... I really have no choice..."
Jiang Muyao sneered: "There's no way, so you took other people's money and deliberately cut down the locust tree, right?"
“Yes...someone paid me a lot of money to cut down the tree.
He said that the tree was blocking her path to wealth, and after it was cut down, he would give me some extra money.
I...I was really short of money, so I agreed."
Jiang Muyao's eyes were like knives: "Who is that person?"
The person in charge shook his head: "I don't know his name. He just said he was a businessman and gave me cash, but didn't leave any contact information."
"For the sake of money, you even disregarded the safety of the entire community?
Do you know how many people will die if that tree is cut down and its negative energy leaks out?"
"I...I really didn't know it was so serious. I thought it was just cutting down a tree..."
Jiang Muyao frowned: "What does that man look like? What are his characteristics?"
The person in charge tried hard to recall, his voice intermittent:
“He…he was probably in his forties, wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses.
By the way, there is a scar on his left little finger, as if it was cut by something."
"What else? Did he say anything special?"
“No…no.”
"I...I really know I was wrong! Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again!"
Jiang Muyao ignored his plea and turned to look at Wang Youming:
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