The world lost its color in an instant and became black and white.

"Wanjun?" Mr. Mu recognized the woman at a glance and turned around sharply in disbelief.

Wanjun, who was originally three steps away from him, came to him in a flash, and the noses of the two were about to touch.

The bone-chilling chill seemed to come out of the ground, rushing up from the soles of his feet, and Mr. Mu's whole body was shivering with cold.

"Husband, I died so miserably!" Before Wanjun could speak, blood gushed out of her mouth, because she was too close, and the stinking blood stained half of Mr. Mu's face.

Mr. Mu suddenly couldn't feel his breath, and his eyes widened as he looked at his dead wife, his pupils fluttering violently.

"Husband, I didn't kill that Chen Li, although I had an impulse at the time, but it was wrong to kill someone...... The person who did the tricks in the car is obviously you, why did Chen Li seek revenge on me...... It's scary, it hurts......"

Wanjun's two cold hands grabbed Mr. Mu's shoulders violently, and a crack bled on her neck, which opened wider and wider, showing a bloody wound, and her head gradually lost its support and fell to Mr. Mu's side-

After Chen Mei got the diary, she confronted him, and he denied knowing about it for fear that the crime would be exposed, and even indirectly induced Chen Mei to make her think that it was Chen Li who was harmed by Wanjun.

"No......" Mr. Mu wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move, he struggled to speak, and his teeth were shaking violently because of fear.

"Husband, I'm so lonely and cold down there, come too, accompany me!" Wanjun's head was pressed against Mr. Mu's frightened and twisted face, blood kept pouring out of her mouth and neck wounds, and her voice was swallowed up by the blood, becoming more and more blurred. "If you don't want to be alone, stay with me...... Stay with me...... Accompany...... I ......"

Yes-

A man's terrible cry came from the bathroom, and it became a long swan song after the energetic dance music.

。。。

After a hearty meal at a high-end western restaurant in the city center, I followed Si Yufan back to 'Master Manor'.

"I'll give you a hot bath, soak it and you'll sleep soundly." Si Yufan said diligently.

I tried to stop him, but he moved too fast and slipped into the master bedroom.

I dropped to take his hand and gave up and went to the next room.

The canvas bag was still resting on the bedside table, and the 'Angel's Blade', which had not been touched even when the servants had come to clean the room during my absence.

I sat on the bed, thinking about the situation of fighting against the female ghost, except for those ghost exorcism props, I didn't have any skills, and I didn't even know basic combat skills, and in the end Mo Xiu rushed to collect the female ghost.

Can I get back to peace after this incident?

Or maybe I can't avoid those weird and terrifying things because of my rough fate, and one day I still have to face the so-called battle?

I unconsciously picked up the 'Angel Blade', if I had carried this knife that could cause damage to anything, wouldn't it be much easier to deal with female ghosts?

I looked at the silver 'Angel Blade' over and over again, and its light was so holy that I was fascinated by it.

I gently touched its cool handle with my thumb, feeling a little closer to my parents.

Where are they now? Do they think of me once in a while? Or have you forgotten about me, an abandoned girl?

The thumb touched the bottom of the handle, triggering a small dark grid, and the sharp blade swooped into the handle, leaving me with only a ten-centimeter-long cylindrical hilt.

"Huh?" My eyes flickered in amazement, my thumb fumbled and pressed down again, and with a whoosh, the sharp blade bounced out of the handle and returned to its original shape.

Ha! It turns out that it can be retracted, like a switchblade, no wonder there is no knife sleeve.