Jiang Que's response made the female ghost even happier: "You did see it. You are the first person who can see me in all these years."

The female ghost's head was spinning in circles with joy. Her hair was long to begin with, and when it spun, it looked like an electric fan.

The light bulb flickered with her mood, and finally exploded.

Jiang Que, who was currently living in financial difficulty, immediately jumped up, rubbed the female ghost, opened the door and kicked her out.

Damn, I broke the lamp.

The female ghost was thrown out, and flew back by herself after a while.

She squatted pitifully at Jiang Que's feet, with Jiang Que's slippers stuck on her head.

This ghost is sick.

The female ghost took off her slippers and returned them to Jiang Que, and also used all the 50-cent special effects. The rotten face that was originally used to scare people turned into a pretty girl.

Jiang Que ignored her and she disappeared on her own.

...

Jiang Que went out to buy light bulbs early in the morning and came back to install them. A female ghost in a red skirt was standing at his door. When she saw him coming back, she was so scared that she quickly disappeared.

Jiang Que was confused.

After replacing the light, I opened the second-hand computer that the original owner had stuck so badly that he couldn't move anymore and checked if there were any new orders in the online store.

Boy, not one.

There were a few people in the background asking him if he sold sex toys here.

Crazy.

I'm a serious person.

Everyone living near the house knew that the original master was an exorcist. At one point, everyone thought he was unlucky and many people avoided him.

But business also comes in this way.

Someone heard that there was an exorcist living here and the price was cheap, so he wanted to ask Jiang Que to perform a ritual to help his son who had just drowned.

Jiang Que has no idea how to perform such a task as salvation.

He is just a shabby talisman seller, and it is still unclear whether the talisman is effective or not.

Why not wait for him to learn?

Before Jiang Que agreed, the man dragged Jiang Que to the river. His son had already been buried, but he couldn't sleep well in the past few days. He kept dreaming about his son crying in his dreams.

"He's lying." The female ghost floated to Jiang Que's side, and they both stared at the middle-aged man who was kneeling by the river, shouting and crying about his son.

No one else can see the female ghost, only Jiang Que can.

Jiang Que turned his head to look at her, then looked up at the scorching sun.

Are ghosts so powerful nowadays?

Can you come out in broad daylight?

TV dramas are really all lies.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Que's gaze returned to the middle-aged man. He didn't notice him when he just came, and could only see him when he had his back to Jiang Que.

There was a little kid lying on his back, all wet, as if he had just crawled out of the water, his baby face was swollen and bruised from drowning.

This should be the son the man was talking about, who had just drowned and died.

The female ghost stared at the child and suddenly smiled strangely, with the corners of her mouth stretched to the back of her head: "Because I smell the resentment from him, it's very nourishing."

Resentful spirits can eat their own kind to increase their resentment. The heavier the resentment, the longer they stay in the human world.

When the resentment dissipates, the resentful spirit will disappear.

Therefore, most people need to perform rituals to help them reach salvation after they die.

The little devil's resentment came from his father.

If you want to know the answer, just catch the little ghost and ask him.

Jiang Que walked over, and the female ghost was about to remind the child that he was a ghost. Ordinary people could not catch him because he had no physical body. Even exorcists with great magical powers needed magical tools to catch him.

As a result, the man stretched out his hand and lifted the kid off the middle-aged man's shoulder.

Without the little ghost on his shoulder to absorb his yang energy, the middle-aged man fainted directly.

The little ghost howled and bared his teeth, struggling in Jiang Que's hands.

"It's noisy."

Jiang Que became impatient, grabbed the kid's neck and slammed him hard against the sharp rocks on the shore.

A big hole instantly formed on the kid's head, and you could clearly see the brain matter flowing out of it.

The female ghost shut up instantly.

This man is so fierce.

Her pretty face can't stand being hit.

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