The comments in the live stream were instantly unanimous.
Wan Jiao thought about it seriously for a moment and then posted the "ghost-seeing talisman" in the comments section.
Now, anyone who has seen the "Ghost-Seeing Talisman" can clearly see the female ghost choking the "Good People Don't Live Long, Evil People Live for a Thousand Years" ghost. Although she doesn't maintain the appearance she had when she died, her eyes and her makeup completely outshine all the female ghosts in horror movies.
Some of the more timid ones were so nervous that their hands were trembling as they held their phones, let alone typing.
Those with a bit more guts might just watch it for fun, and not forget to send comments to remind Wan Jiao.
[Streamer, if you don't intervene soon, your boss is going to be strangled to death by his wife.]
[Oh, he rolled his eyes, he raised his hand, it looks like he's going to touch his wife...]
Humans and ghosts are different; how can one possibly touch them?
However, under the intense gaze of tens of millions of viewers in the live stream, "Good people don't live long, but evil people live a thousand years" actually touched his deceased wife's face. The warmth of his fingertips moved the female ghost who was determined to take his life. A strange emotion flashed in her eyes, and then she remembered some scenes. She withdrew her hand from "Good people don't live long, but evil people live a thousand years" by the neck and painfully held her head.
Seeing his wife looking so distressed, he thought, "Good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years." He panicked and asked, "Master, what's wrong with my wife? Can you help her?"
"She's recovering her memories of you, so it's normal for her to feel bad." Wan Jiao said expressionlessly, but her words were reassuring.
Regain your memory?
Wouldn't his wife recognize him then?
Thinking of this, and the saying "Good people don't live long, but evil people live a thousand years," he excitedly reached out to touch his wife's hair. But before his hand could even touch her hair, he touched an icy cold hand—his wife's hand. She already remembered who he was.
"Lin Huai, is that you?"
"Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years." Lin Huai nodded vigorously, laughing and crying, "It's me, Yuanyuan, I've finally seen you again."
…
The commotion outside the meeting room caught the attention of the eldest brother, Lin Ao, and the other three. They cautiously went out to see what was happening and saw Lin Huai's strange posture.
"Second Brother." It was the youngest sister, Lin Yan, who spoke first, pointing to Lin Huai and Zhou Yuan's clasped hands, "What are you doing?"
Next came the eldest brother, Lin Ao, "Second brother, when did you arrive?"
Mr. and Mrs. Lin also asked, "Second son, why didn't you tell us you were here? You were just standing at the door..."
The two elders hesitated, looking at Lin Huai's hand that seemed to be holding someone's, and felt a chill run down their spines.
It's not what they think, is it?
Could his second son have seen that female ghost?
As for Lin Huai's maternal uncle, Li Mo, he hid behind everyone, not saying a word, but his whole body was trembling slightly.
He would never forget that Zhou Yuan's death was a momentary lapse in judgment. According to the laws of this prosperous country, he was the murderer, and Lin's parents, Lin Ao, and Lin Yan were merely accomplices who helped dispose of the body.
If Lin Huai calls the police...
The more Li Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this place was not a safe place to stay, and that he had to run away.
As it turned out, he not only thought it, but he also did it. However, he hadn't even run a few steps when Zhou Yuan pointed at his back and said to Lin Huai, "He killed me."
In Lin Huai's memory, his uncle Li Mo was a very good person. He thought Li Mo was an accomplice, but he never expected that the truth was that Li Mo had killed his own wife.
If Uncle Li Mo is the murderer, then the parents, older brother, and younger sister are all accomplices.
That woman was carrying his child, the woman he loved most in his life. How could they do that?
"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Yan Yan, I'm so disappointed in you all." After saying this, Lin Huai strode up to Li Mo and blocked his way. "Uncle, where are you rushing off to?"
Upon seeing Lin Huai, Li Mo's heart skipped a beat: It's over, there's no escaping him now!
Although he knew perfectly well what was going on, Li Mo still spoke defiantly, "Lin Huai, do you still know I'm your uncle? I have urgent business to attend to, so get out of my way immediately."
“I can’t let that happen.” As Lin Huai spoke, he immediately dialed the number of the police officer in charge of investigating his wife’s murder case. “Hello, Officer Zhang? This is Lin Huai. I’ve found the murderer who killed my wife. Can you come over now…”
Lin Huai calmly gave Officer Zhang the address before hanging up the phone. His gaze swept over Li Mo and his parents and siblings. "Yuanyuan and I are truly in love, and she's pregnant with my child. Even if you don't care about the monk, you should at least consider the Buddha's feelings. How could you..."
Now that things have come to this, no one wants to pretend anymore.
Mr. Lin was the first to rush out, slapping Lin Huai across the face and yelling, "Shut up! If you hadn't been bewitched by that bitch and insisted on marrying her, how could your older brother have thought of taking his own life?"
Lin's mother, her eyes brimming with tears, said, her words piercingly, "Second son, you shouldn't have done this, you shouldn't have tried to steal a woman from your eldest brother..."
How could Zhou Yuan tolerate these murderers who harmed her making baseless accusations?
"Lin Huai, I have no relationship with Lin Ao. They are lying. They are deceiving you."
She was furious, which caused her resentment to surge, and the lights in the entire corridor flickered violently, making everyone present feel a chill run down their spines.
Lin Huai: "Do you guys think I'm stupid? Even if my brother and Yuanyuan had no relationship whatsoever, they haven't seen each other for so many years. What kind of woman would it be for me to be with Yuanyuan and steal her from him?"
"Lin Huai, you've really been bewitched by that bitch."
Lin Ao spoke up, portraying himself as a deeply affectionate person, assuming that Lin Huai, being unable to see Zhou Yuan, would never have the chance to know the truth.
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