Chapter 237 Ghost Mistress?
Imagine the place where those two haunting ghosts are; could there still be any living people there?
The two of them leaped and flew to the balcony of that floor.
The old apartments all had open balconies. As soon as they arrived, they heard loud noises coming from inside. Yu Xiaoluo curiously pressed her face against the window.
Inside, there were indeed two women and one man. Although, all three were ghosts.
A female ghost was pulling the blanket over her face, but you couldn't really see her face anyway. Her hair was short, but messy like a showerhead, almost completely covering her face.
The other one was the female ghost in white, who kept whipping the two of them. The male ghost, shirtless, desperately protected the short-haired female ghost.
Holy crap, what kind of drama is this? I actually guessed it right. Isn't this the kind of scene that people often play out in the human world? Does this kind of drama also apply to ghosts?
Yu Xiaoluo was a little stunned. It really was the Great Thousand Ghost Realm, where anything was possible.
"You bastard! I've been with you for so many years, and you dare to find another woman? I even committed suicide with you back then, and now look what you've done to me! I'm going to kill you all!"
The male ghost cried out, "It's all your fault! You insisted on clinging to me, saying that even if we couldn't be together in this life, we'd still be husband and wife as ghosts! I didn't want to die at all. I was planning to turn off the gas after you died, but I didn't have any strength left, so I had to kick the bucket."
The white-clad female ghost grew even angrier. "So, so you wanted me dead so you could live alone! You surnamed Xiao, so this is how you treat me? I was devoted to you in life, determined to marry no one but you in this life, and even in death, I would still go through fire and water for you, be your slave, and you—"
She slapped him across the face, but the male ghost coldly grabbed her hand. "Don't go too far. Do you think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
The male ghost's malevolent aura solidified, and the white-clad female ghost slammed into the wall with a thud, then fell to the ground with another thud.
The white-clad female ghost spat out a mouthful of foul blood, staring at him in disbelief. "How could you do this to me? You, surnamed Xiao, you'll suffer a terrible death!"
"Hahaha." The male ghost got off the bed and coldly approached the female ghost in white. "What do you think? I must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to have committed suicide with you back then. I'm like this now all because of you!"
"Scorned by my parents, unable to be reincarnated, destined to be a wandering ghost—do you think I've had an easy time all these years?" the male ghost roared at the white-clad female ghost. "Pah!"
The white-clad female ghost asked in a trembling voice, black and red tears streaming from her eyes, "So, you made me kill so many people and collect their souls for you, just to get rid of me, is that it?"
"You're the one who ruined me, so all along, I've only ever used you as a tool. On the surface, I love you, but if you weren't still useful to me, I would have killed you long ago."
The white-clad female ghost gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with resentment and devoid of any love. "So you were just using me all along. I won't let you succeed, and don't even think about working for you again!"
She looked at the male ghost, her eyes filled with a vicious will that clung tightly to him.
The male ghost let out a sound of surprise, looking somewhat confused, but quickly regained his senses and turned his face away. "Hehe, I am now a Ghost King. You think you can kill me with your mind? Hehe."
He reached for the female ghost's eyes with that hand. Because she was using her willpower, the female ghost didn't have time to dodge, and her eyes were pierced, causing her to let out a scream.
Yu Xiaoluo watched this scene, unsure whether to feel sad or happy. Well, we hadn't even made a move yet, and they were already killing each other, putting on a melodramatic spectacle. This is ridiculous!
It's clearly a melodramatic soap opera, a supernatural melodramatic soap opera, and now it's turning into a murder film.
This fighting and killing is so uncivilized.
Seeing Yu Xiaoluo squinting her eyes and pursing her lips, looking quite happy, Qingqiu put his hand on her shoulder and watched the show with her, as if to make up for the movie they hadn't finished watching last time.
That's fine too.
After the white-clad female ghost's eyes were gouged out, her resentment intensified. She let out a wild roar, causing everything in the room to shake and rattle violently.
The woman on the bed had already gotten dressed and gotten off the bed. She was wearing a blood-red short skirt suit, the original color of which was unknown, but now it had been dyed dark red.
She tucked her messy hair behind her ear. Although her face was distorted, it was still possible to vaguely discern that she must have been a beautiful woman in life, with delicate features and a cold smile on her lips.
She hugged the male ghost from behind, immediately adopting a pitiful expression, "Brother, I'm so scared, this woman is really scary."
This scene left Yu Xiaolu stunned again. Tsk tsk, so even in this ghostly world, there are green tea bitches.
No, no, no, it's not that there's green tea in the world of ghosts, it's that green tea has become a ghost, but it's still green tea, its essence remains the same.
The male ghost indeed whispered and coaxed the green tea female ghost, "Baby, you go out first, I'll deal with this haggard old woman, I definitely won't let her get away this time!"
"Okay, honey, be careful not to get hurt by that crazy woman." After saying that, she left the room.
At this moment, the male ghost suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, probably because he was shocked by the female ghost's will.
Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from somewhere and plunged it into the heart of the white-clad female ghost.
The white-clad female ghost froze, the shaking tables and chairs instantly stilled. She stared at the male ghost with vacant eyes, utterly incredulous. "You really—you really dared to kill me—I—I did so much for you—"
The male ghost's expression grew even more sinister and terrifying. "You've done so much for me, heh—this is what you should do, what you owe me—"
After saying that, she exerted force again and twisted the blade menacingly. The white-clad female ghost spat out a mouthful of foul blood, gripped the hilt of the blade, and her two empty eyes seemed to grow even larger. But then, her body began to dissipate into mist.
In no time, she vanished completely, her soul scattered and never to return.
With the death of this female ghost, the curse in the movie should have ended, because the one who cast the curse was this female ghost, not the male ghost. However, the one who started it was this male ghost.
This white-clad female ghost was ultimately just cannon fodder; however, she deserved to die, and her soul's annihilation was her own doing.
She died at the hands of the man she loved most, a death she brought upon herself.
The male ghost looked at the completely dissipated gray mist and let out a long sigh of relief.
Just then, the balcony door suddenly opened, and several crisp claps rang out. "Tsk tsk tsk, putting righteousness before family, what courage! So touching."
The male ghost looked in that direction and saw a perfect couple standing at the balcony door. The man was tall and handsome with a cold face, while the woman was sweet, charming, and mischievous.
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