Bizarre: Forced into an arranged marriage, his wife turns out to be a demon emperor?

Chen Huifang's screams slowly turned into weak sobs. Her body trembled, and she finally collapsed to the ground, her gaze unfocused. She stared at the ceiling, repeatedly muttering, "My house... my money... my..."

Her voice grew softer and softer until it was just babbling.

[Ding! Your wife's mood is extremely pleasant +20!]

[Ding! Your wife has completely cleaned the house of its "filth"! 'Supreme Ghost Body' experience points +200!]

[Ding! Your wife is consolidating your "territory," granting you an additional 50 "Head of the Household" experience points!]

Lin Che felt the ghostly energy surging within him faster than ever before. He could sense new changes occurring in his body. His Ghost Eye ability had also become stronger.

He walked over to Chen Huifang and Lin Xiaoqiang.

Chen Huifang's eyes were wide open, but devoid of any light. Her mouth opened and closed, uttering only meaningless syllables. Lin Xiaoqiang, on the other hand, was curled up on the sofa, his body stiff, like a stone statue.

Both of them have gone mad.

Lin Che looked at them without a trace of pity.

He was once offered as a sacrifice by them, personally delivered to the demons. Now, they too are experiencing the taste of being dominated by demons.

"Second Aunt, Cousin, this house is still mine." Lin Che squatted down and said softly.

Chen Huifang didn't respond; she just convulsed on the ground. Lin Xiaoqiang simply clutched his head, letting out low sobs.

Lin Che stood up and glanced around the room.

The cracks in the wall had disappeared. The floor was perfectly fine. The television screen was lit, playing a normal program.

All traces have vanished. Apart from Chen Huifang and Lin Xiaoqiang, no one else knows what happened here.

Lin Che walked to the door and pushed it open.

Outside, the neighbors peeked out and looked at Lin Che with suspicion.

"Lin Che, is everything alright at your house?" a neighbor asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, my aunt and the others were just a little traumatized," Lin Che replied calmly. "They need to rest."

He signaled to his neighbors for help to send Chen Huifang and Lin Xiaoqiang away.

Although the neighbors were puzzled, seeing Lin Che's calm face and the apparent return to normalcy inside the house, they could only offer their help. They carried the erratic Chen Huifang and Lin Xiaoqiang downstairs.

Lin Che closed the door.

He turned around and looked at the open space beside him. Su Hongyi's red umbrella was hanging quietly beside him.

"Honey, you've worked hard," Lin Che said softly.

He reached out and gently grasped Su Hongyi's cold hand.

[Ding! Your wife's heart rate is too fast; her emotional well-being increases by 10!]

Lin Che felt Su Hongyi's body slightly close to him.

He knew this was a new beginning for him. The beginning of living with a ghost wife and taking control of his own destiny.

He walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. The television was still playing a boring program.

Lin Che picked up the remote control on the coffee table and pressed a button.

The TV screen went black.

"Honey, what should we eat tonight?" he asked.

As soon as Lin Che finished speaking, the television in the living room made a muffled "bang," the entire screen dented inward, and emitted a piercing electrical sound. Immediately afterward, a burnt smell filled the air. Sparks flickered inside the television.

He turned to look to his side. Su Hongyi's red umbrella was folded, and she stood quietly beside him. Her empty eyes were fixed on the smoking television.

[Ding! Your wife's emotional stability +5! Noise source removed!]

[Ding! Your wife has provided you with a trace of pure ghostly energy, increasing your 'Supreme Ghost Body' experience points by 100!]

Lin Che felt a warm current surge through his body. He looked at the smashed television and sighed inwardly. He knew this was just the beginning.

He went over and unplugged the television. The smell of burning grew stronger.

"Honey, this is a TV, not something dirty," Lin Che said, pointing to the smoking screen. He spoke very softly.

Su Hongyi's figure appeared and disappeared in front of him.

[My lord, it makes a sound; it is filthy.] Her thoughts came to her.

Lin Che sighed. He sat on the sofa, looking at the box that had once brought him countless joys. Now, all that remained was a hole.

"Honey, television is for entertainment. It can show the news, and it can show movies," Lin Che explained patiently. "It won't hurt anyone."

Su Hongyi tilted her head, seemingly deep in thought.

She floated to the television set, extended a slender finger, and lightly touched the cracked screen. Black energy swirled around her fingertip, but she did not cause any further damage.

Lin Che sensed that Su Hongyi seemed somewhat confused. She didn't understand these modern objects.

He opened his phone and randomly selected a video. A scantily clad streamer was dancing. Lin Che held up the phone and handed it to Su Hongyi.

"Look, this is dancing. It can also be played on TV," Lin Che said.

Su Hongyi's gaze fell on the phone screen. Her empty eyes were fixed on the dancing livestreamer.

next second.

[Ding! Your wife's heart rate is too fast; her energy is showing signs of going out of control!]

[Warning! Please calm the host down immediately!]

Lin Che's phone suddenly flew out of his hand. With a "crack," it hit the wall, and the screen shattered.

Lin Che felt Su Hongyi's body press slightly closer. An extremely cold chill emanated from her.

[My husband's eyes can only look at me.] Her thoughts were tinged with a hint of grievance and a strong sense of possessiveness.

Lin Che's heart tightened. He looked at the shattered phone, then at Su Hongyi. Her stunningly beautiful face held a hint of displeasure.

"Honey, I was wrong," Lin Che apologized immediately. "I shouldn't have looked at other women. You're the most beautiful."

He reached out and gently embraced Su Hongyi's waist. Her body was still cold, but Lin Che could feel that her emotions had calmed down.

[Ding! Your wife's mood level +15!]

[Ding! Your wife has provided you with a trace of pure ghostly energy, increasing your 'Supreme Ghost Body' experience points by 150!]

Lin Che breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally figured out Su Hongyi's "temperament." Her possessiveness towards him was beyond his imagination.

He looked down at the coffee table beside him. On it sat a small robot vacuum cleaner, a few specks of dust still clinging to it.

Lin Che bought this robot earlier. He thought that with it around, the house would stay clean.

He bent down and picked up the robot vacuum cleaner.

"Honey, this is a robot vacuum cleaner. It can help us clean," Lin Che explained. He pressed a switch.

The robot vacuum cleaner made a "buzzing" sound, and its wheels began to turn. It shook a few times in Lin Che's hand.

Su Hongyi's gaze refocused on the robot.

[My lord, it has a foul odor.] Her thoughts came to her.

Lin Che had a bad feeling.

"No, wife, it's just a machine..." Lin Che hadn't finished speaking.

A crisp "snap" sounded.

Su Hongyi pinched the robot vacuum cleaner in half with two fingers. The internal wiring and parts were scattered all over the floor.

[Ding! Your wife's emotional stability +5! "Low-level filth" has been cleared!]

[Ding! Your wife has provided you with a trace of pure ghostly energy, increasing your 'Supreme Ghost Body' experience points by 80!]

Lin Che stared at the now-scrapped robot vacuum cleaner, his lips twitching. He felt a wave of helplessness wash over him.

He decided to keep her away from all electrical appliances for the time being.

"Wife, let me handle all these things from now on, okay?" Lin Che said gently.