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"In my long and hazy memory, my birth was not a welcome event. My mother discovered my father's infidelity while she was pregnant, and the two of them were always arguing for no reason. When I was born, it startled everyone."

They said I was ugly and no one wanted to play with me. Even my mother hated me, saying that no one would like such an ugly child. I couldn't go out and could only stay in the attic at home.

Gradually, I lost track of my own age. I was so lonely that I made myself a doll to relieve my boredom, which is the body I have now.

I wasn't much happier. Seeing this doll was like looking in a mirror—ugly and unlikable.

Okay, I think I understand him now. I'm also just average-looking; the kind of person who wouldn't stand out in a crowd.

[Hug your baby.]

"I've forgotten when I died. Maybe I stayed in the attic for too long and starved to death because others forgot about me." A hint of admiration flashed in the child ghost's eyes. "I thought I was dead. Then a mysterious person appeared and asked me if I wanted to live."

I said yes, and then I appeared inside the doll, becoming a bound spirit. As long as I cultivate to a sufficient level, I can open this doll, have a completely new appearance, and start a new life.

Pipi is the only person who has seen my true face but is still willing to be my friend. However, he has many friends and parents. He has too much and doesn't care about me at all.

As long as I'm the only one left by his side, I will always be the most important person to him.

This kind of thinking is unacceptable; Pipi's family has suffered an undeserved disaster.

After hearing this, Chang Xi and Lu Wenli were speechless.

It seems like anything I say would be inappropriate.

The child ghost looked up and asked, "What will you do with me? Kill me?"

"I sympathize with your plight, but I don't condone your act of killing for your own sake. I don't know who the mysterious person who placed your soul in the doll is, but in any case, he is no good."

He probably didn't tell you that humans and ghosts are different, and similarly, a human ghost cannot safely reside in a doll; you are already inextricably linked to this doll.

You are neither human nor ghost, not even a doll, and burdened with the karmic debt of murder. The underworld will not accept you. If you can tell me who the mysterious person is, I might make an exception for you.

It became a monster that was neither human nor ghost.

The child ghost had a mocking smile on his lips. "I expected this. There's no such thing as a free lunch. I know he wasn't helping me, but he did allow me to live a long time longer and I even met my best friend."

Although I still have nothing, I won't tell you who he is. Forget about it.

They're still pretty stubborn.

As the first rays of dawn appeared on the horizon, sunlight streamed into the house, dispelling the darkness.

The chill that had enveloped the house disappeared.

"A bet's a bet. Remember to give me the transfer documents later," Chang Xi said, picking up the ghost child.

Lu Wenli nodded, ended the live stream, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Take care of this child," Chang Xi said.

Lu Wenli frowned, unable to bear it. "He's quite pitiful too."

"The family that died was even more pitiful," Chang Xi said indifferently. "People always have to pay for their actions, no matter what their initial intentions were."

Last night must have been the most exciting night of Lu Wenli's twenty-two years.

So ghosts really do exist.

Ghosts are no different from humans; ghosts can lie and will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

Chang Xi didn't kill the child ghost; she's going to take him to the police station.

Of course, not a regular police station like the Public Security Bureau.

In her original world, there was a special national organization dedicated to handling such paranormal events—the Special Investigations Department.

The full name is the National Special Cases Investigation Bureau, abbreviated as the Special Investigation Bureau. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was an unwritten rule that ghosts and spirits were not allowed to appear in the human world. Despite this unwritten rule, there were always criminals who tried to cross the line.

The Special Investigations Unit's role is to handle these supernatural events.

They have a special emergency number within the Xuanmen sect, specifically for providing a reporting channel for nobodies. Larger sects, which have the authority to make their own decisions, do not need to report.

Originally, Tiancheng Mountain also had this right, but this is a world in a novel, and it's unknown whether this organization even exists.

Chang Xi tried dialing the number, and she actually got through.

"Hello, this is the Third Special Investigations Unit. How can I help you?" The person who answered the phone was a policewoman.

Chang Xi gripped the doll in his hand. "I obtained a doll with a 95% affinity to human ghosts, and this doll killed someone."

The policewoman immediately became serious. "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"Sure."

"We have located your position. Please leave the doll where it is and then leave the area."

"Okay," Chang Xi put down the doll and got up to leave.

The child yelled at her, "You think this is over?"

She turned around, puzzled.

The child ghost revealed a sinister smile, "When the true god descends, this corrupt world will be destroyed."

"Please leave the spot," the policewoman kept urging on the phone.

Chang Xi ignored him and walked away.

No sooner had she left than two policemen with special badges engraved on their shoulders came and put the doll in a glass box and took it back.

As Chang Xi walked, he pondered what Douya meant by those words.

She didn't like reading novels, and if her junior sister hadn't been constantly playing them on a loudspeaker around her, she wouldn't have remembered them.

She only listened to her part of the book; drowning in the pool was the original owner's ending, and she didn't pay attention to the rest of the story.

So far, all she knows is the original owner's ending; the male and female protagonists of this book are Ran Qingqing and Gu Zhiyi.

A mysterious and eccentric female lead, and a male lead who is about to die—this doesn't seem like a sweet romance novel at all.

Chang Xi received a call from Lan Lan, "Hey, Lan Lan, what's up?"

"Don't call me Little Orchid!" Lanlan was practically exploding with anger. "Can you explain why you're trending again?"

Chang Xi logged onto a certain blog and saw a large entry.

#Changxi's Haunted House Shows Off His Skills# Explosive

#Haunted House Caused by Evil Spirits# Breaking News

……

"I just wanted to find a house away from people, and dealing with haunted houses is exactly what I'm good at, so I just took care of it," Chang Xi said, not feeling that there was anything to be angry about.

A little more faith power appeared in her palm. Not bad, not bad.

"I'm not angry. Are you stupid? Why didn't you tell me you were changing houses? Your new place has revealed its location. What if you get harassed by stalkers?" This is what Lanlan is worried about. Stalkers are rampant these days.

Chang Xi is inherently innocent. With such popularity, there will definitely be no shortage of stalker fans. Even if she retires from the entertainment industry, it won't bring peace to people's lives. What will she do in the future?

Chang Xi chuckled, "Don't worry, Little Orchid, have you forgotten that I'm a Taoist priest? I have plenty of ways to keep those illegitimate children from finding me."

That's right!

Lanlan realized she had worried for nothing.

"There's one more thing. The new termination agreement has been issued. Go back to the company and sign it."