After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

The head in the bathtub turned slowly, and a bloody face appeared in Shen Yaoyuan's eyes.

Shen Yaoyuan's pupils suddenly trembled, and a thunderous scream came out of his throat: "Ghost!"

He screamed and tried to escape from the tub, but the long black hair in the tub was like a living thing, quickly sweeping towards him.

Soon, Shen Yaoyuan's white and plump body was covered with black hair, as if he was being tightly hugged by a giant black spider. The twisted and perverted hair began to tighten continuously, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Shen Yaoyuan was terrified and struggled desperately to get rid of the hair. But no matter how hard he pulled, the black hair was as hard as steel and showed no sign of loosening.

As the black hair became tighter and tighter, Shen Yaoyuan's face became paler and paler, and his lips gradually turned purple. He felt that his life was slipping away bit by bit, and hallucinations began to appear before his eyes.

The black hair didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and they began to press Shen Yaoyuan's head into the tub. Every time they pressed down, Shen Yaoyuan would groan in pain, and the water in the tub kept pouring into Shen Yaoyuan's mouth and nose.

Under this double torture, Shen Yaoyuan had completely lost the ability to resist. His body collapsed to the ground, breathing out more than breathing in, as if he could die at any time.

"Second Young Master!" A servant's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Shen Yaoyuan looked at the long-haired head in horror, only to see it slowly retreating away from him, as if unwilling to leave. It took one last look at Shen Yaoyuan, and then revealed a horrible smile. The expression looked extremely weird and distorted, which was creepy.

At this moment, the servant pushed the door open and the long-haired head disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shen Yaoyuan had already been frightened to the point of being stunned. His eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

When he heard the sound of the servant coming in, his eyes slowly moved towards the door. After seeing two familiar people coming in, his face turned pale as paper and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

His eyes lost focus, staring blankly ahead, as if he had lost his soul. His mouth opened slightly, but he could not make any sound. He could only sit there blankly, letting the cold sweat continue to flow down.

At this time, Shen Yaoyuan had completely fallen into extreme panic and confusion. His mind was blank. The fear brought to him by the long-haired head was too intense. He could not understand what had just happened. It was as if he was in a terrible nightmare.

One of the servants hurried forward to support Shen Yaoyuan and asked with concern: "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

How come I broke into cold sweats while taking a shower? And the Second Young Master looked so frightened, it was really puzzling!

Shen Yaoyuan pointed at the hot water in the tub with trembling fingers and stammered, "There's... there's a ghost..."

The servants looked in the direction where his finger pointed and saw that the bathtub was empty, with only some residual water stains on the floor.

"Second Young Master, you must be too tired and have hallucinations." The servant who was supporting Shen Yaoyuan consoled him, "Why don't we go back to the room and rest for a while."

Shen Yaoyuan nodded, stood up with difficulty with the help of the servant, and staggered out of the bathroom. He kept brainwashing himself in his mind that it was just an illusion, and he must have hit his head when he fell just now, so he saw those dirty things!

Shen Yaoyuan returned to his room and lay on the bed, still feeling terrified. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Although he kept telling himself that it was just an illusion, the fear in his heart could not be eliminated.

"Go call Sisi over!" Shen Yaoyuan was scared to death and shouted to the outside of the door.

There was an echo from outside the door.

After a while, a beautiful woman with a great figure pushed the door and entered the room.

The woman was wearing a thin gauze dress, and you could vaguely see the red bellyband underneath the gauze dress. She had a slender waist and huge breasts, and her face was made up with charming makeup. She had long hair draped over her shoulders. She bowed to Shen Yaoyuan and said, "Master, I'm here~"

Shen Yaoyuan felt uneasy when he saw her long hair draped over her shoulders, but when his eyes fell on the woman, a fiery light burst out in his small eyes. At this time, he was overwhelmed by desire, so how could he be afraid?

Shen Yaoyuan was half lying on the bed and waved at the woman. Sisi took light steps and slowly approached.

Shen Yaoyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Sisi into his arms, pressing her under him. He stroked Sisi's smooth cheek and said, "Sisi smells so good today. Let me love you well~"

"Really?" Sisi laughed softly. Her originally soft and beautiful face suddenly became distorted. Her bloody facial features were no longer in their original positions. She looked particularly horrifying and scary.

"Ah! Ghost!" Shen Yaoyuan screamed in horror and pushed the woman in his arms out.

Sisi rolled to the ground. She sneered twice, then suddenly jumped up from the ground, pressed Shen Yaoyuan down on the bed, and strangled his neck tightly with both hands.

"Master~ didn't you love me the most before? You loved my face the most, why are you so afraid of me now?" Sisi giggled sweetly, her voice extremely gentle, but the strength of her hands was enough to kill her.

"When you forced me to submit, took me into the Shen Mansion, forced me to submit, destroyed my appearance, and finally tortured me, did you ever think that one day you would fall into my hands?"

As Sisi spoke, the resentment on her face grew more intense.

There were dozens of women who died at the hands of Shen Yaoyuan. Their souls have been wandering around, and their existence is like air. No one sees them.

Even though she saw her enemy right in front of her, she had no way to retaliate and could only watch other women fall into Shen Yaoyuan's lair one by one.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yaoyuan could actually see them today, and they could even meet him!

It’s a pity that they can only scare Shen Yaoyuan but cannot take his life directly!

Shen Yaoyuan felt the threat of death. His eyes rolled up and down, and finally his head tilted and he fainted.

Late at night, everything was quiet. Shen Yaoyuan was suddenly awakened by a chill. He sat up and looked around nervously.

As far as he could remember, he had someone call Sisi over to serve him, but he didn't expect that Sisi turned into a female ghost and wanted to strangle him to death...

Shen Yaoyuan shuddered all over, he must be dreaming!

In the darkness, he seemed to see a shadow standing quietly beside the bed, staring at him.

"Who...who is there?" Shen Yaoyuan's voice trembled.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound beside his ear, like someone whispering and crying. Shen Yaoyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he opened his eyes again, only to find that the room was still empty.

Shen Yaoyuan was trembling with fear all night. He wanted to sleep but didn't dare to. His mental state was very depressed and his face was frighteningly pale.

In the West Pavilion, after Bao Jie'er's live retelling of the situation, Lin Shuwan, who understood the whole process, couldn't help but sigh: Evil people will be punished by evil ghosts~

Lin Shuwan put the mirror on the table.

Shen Qichuan looked at Lin Shuwan's red and swollen fingers, and he couldn't help but think of the touch of that white and slender finger on his palm when they first met.

He felt very upset. Third sister was right. It was such a pity to ruin such a beautiful pair of hands!