Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

"Why!"

Su Ming, sporting dark circles under his eyes, slumped on the sofa like Ge You.

"Xiao Lou, why is the school beauty ignoring me?"

This is what troubles him.

Starting yesterday, the school beauty has been ignoring Su Ming.

Even if Su Ming entered the classroom, the school beauty was still a million miles away from him and had no way to get close.

Even when tutoring, they stand far away and remotely direct the students using their hair.

Was it because I kissed her?

But she didn't refuse; in fact, her favorability towards her increased.

"It's probably because he's shy."

"Ugh." Su Ming slapped his thigh. "You're a female ghost and you're still so shy, really."

The ghost who jumped off the building dared not speak, but only nodded repeatedly.

Su Ming then turned his gaze to the tape recorder: "Does this thing actually record death messages?"

It's been playing all night, and it's still just a hissing electrical sound.

"You keep an eye on it, I'm going to take a nap."

Yawning, Su Ming found a comfortable position.

The ghost who jumped off the building obediently squatted in front of the radio.

It has already understood.

Compared to the school beauty, Su Ming is the most dangerous.

After all, Su Ming was able to protect himself from the ghost school beauty's hair.

But if Su Ming decides to kill someone, the Ghost School Beauty might not be able to survive.

Ah~ the brain has grown.

Because the ghost who jumped off the building could distinguish between the king and queen.

Once it understood this, its wisdom increased and its strength began to surge.

This is a sign of a breakthrough.

The black resentment on his body began to turn blood red.

In order not to wake Su Ming, the ghost who jumped off the building suppressed the noise as much as possible.

It lasted for about an hour.

Its cloudy eyes became clearer.

Wisdom has been greatly enhanced.

This time, Su Ming didn't even need to say anything.

The ghost who jumped off the building proactively found a blanket to cover Su Ming, then drew the curtains on the balcony, and finally poured a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table.

10:00 AM.

Su Ming was awakened by the ghost of the person who jumped off the building.

"Your Majesty, please have some water."

Su Ming took the water and drank several large mouthfuls before he realized what was happening.

"You seem a little different than before."

The previous ghost who jumped off a building was rather dull, but now it's surprisingly clever.

"Your Majesty, advancing by sheer luck is extremely dangerous."

"This is all thanks to Your Majesty."

Su Ming responded with an "Oh".

I never expected this guy to know how to compliment people.

Your Majesty.

This is a pretty good name.

creative.

He patted the ghost on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, keep it up."

"May it become a disaster as soon as possible."

The ghost who jumped off the building nodded hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I will try my best."

The difference between "Extremely Dangerous" and "Disaster" may seem small, but the actual gap is enormous, like that between immortals and mortals.

That's not something you can achieve just by working hard.

The ghost who jumped off the building pointed at the radio and said, "Your Majesty, the death recording has been played."

The tape recorder is turned back on.

Sure enough, muffled sobs and screams were heard from within, along with fragmented words.

Su Ming heard the cries for help.

There were also intermittent pleas for mercy, such as "Don't kill me" and "Let me go."

Even just by listening, you can feel the despair and fear of the person speaking.

Then came a series of piercing screams, the sound of struggling to crawl, the scraping sound of dragging heavy objects, and finally the thud of chopping.

After the chopping sound ended, the tape recorder returned to a hissing sound of electricity.

This time, however, the static was mixed with indistinct sobs.

"Murder, dismemberment."

"The final sobs," Su Ming murmured, "were from the deceased."

Through this sound, Su Ming could even simulate the murder process in his mind.

"What should we do with this tape recorder?"

Su Ming revealed a meaningful smile.

Su Ming tossed the tape recorder into his backpack and turned to enter the classroom.

"School beauty sister." He gave her a sweet smile.

"I need your help."

He took the tape recorder out of his backpack and placed it on his desk.

"You said before that it could be brought back to life sooner."

"Could you help me find out who killed it?"

The school beauty looked at Su Ming suspiciously and asked, "Are you going to help it get revenge?"

"No, no, no," Su Ming quickly waved his hand, "I just have a bold idea."

The school beauty stared at Su Ming quietly.

Who knows what kind of wicked scheme he's up to?

However, after spending these past few days together, if I don't agree to Su Ming's request, he'll pester me to death.

After pondering for a while, the school beauty nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

A single black hair pierced the tape recorder, injecting a large amount of black energy.

The radio turned on automatically, emitting a hissing sound.

Within minutes, indistinct whimpers and screams could be heard from within.

Su Ming could sense that something was happening to the radio.

Once the electrical hum completely disappeared, only a strange weeping sound remained.

As the sound of crying came out, blood seeped from the radio.

Blood spread in all directions.

Soon, a bloodied and mangled figure crawled out of the radio.

Su Ming stared at the blood-red figure and asked, "Who killed you?"

The blood-red figure did not answer.

Its instincts made it fear the ghost school beauty.

Its boundless resentment and malice made it hate everything.

"There is no wisdom, only instinct."

"Restricted"

This was the first time Su Ming had ever seen a ghost that was driven only by instinct.

At this moment, it curled up behind the radio, its resentful eyes fixed on Su Ming despite its fear of the ghost school beauty.

If the ghost school beauty wasn't there, Su Ming believed that she would definitely pounce on him and take his life.

"Who killed you?"

Tell me, and I'll avenge you!

Su Ming asked again.

The blood-red figure remained unresponsive, staring intently at him with a pair of malevolent eyes.

"School beauty, could you ask her for me?"

Left with no other option, Su Ming had to seek help from the school beauty.

The school beauty nodded and slowly walked up to the blood-red figure.

She was too strong, so strong that the blood-red figure couldn't even muster the desire to resist.

A finger was poked into the head of the blood-red figure, stirred a few times, and then pulled hard, revealing a clearer picture in the classroom.

It's like projecting a movie onto a screen.

The ghost school beauty said this was a fragment of her memory, a small part about her death.

Because its memory was very fragmented, consisting only of hysterical resentment, the fragments of its memory at the time of death were also incomplete.

The scene shows a bathroom covered in blood.

Bone fragments and chunks of meat can still be seen on the ground.

A figure wearing a mask and raincoat is cleaning the bathtub.

He pulled the dismembered limbs out of the bathtub and put them into a black plastic bag.

"Who is this?"

Su Ming frowned.

The other person was wearing a mask, so I couldn't recognize them.

He could only keep watching.

The other party must have just dismembered the body and is currently processing it.

I stared at it for a long time.

The memories of the blood-red figure grew increasingly blurry, and just as it was about to disappear, the person finally removed their mask.

"It was him."

Su Ming recognized him at a glance.

He is a resident of Building 6, named Li Tao, who is in his thirties.

He was able to recognize him because Li Tao's wife had caught him cheating, and the whole neighborhood knew about it.

Before the memory fragments completely disappeared, Su Ming heard another person's voice.

The voice said, "Brother Li, is it all sorted out?"

It seems that Li Tao and his mistress were the ones who murdered the blood-red figure.

Su Ming forgot what Li Tao's wife's name was.

All he remembered was that people in the neighborhood said that Li Tao's wife had gone back to her hometown after divorcing him, and that Li Tao then lived openly with his mistress.

Now that I think about it, Li Tao's wife didn't go back to her hometown; she was murdered.

"No wonder she's the school beauty."

Before he could even make a lunge motion, Su Ming was torn apart by the black hair and returned to reality.

"Really."

"Never mind, let's deal with this first."

He first opened the owners' group chat, found Li Tao's WeChat account in the group, and then found a photo of Li Tao and his mistress on WeChat.

Then Su Ming pointed to the photo and said, "Remember these two people. I'll give you three days to mess with them."

"The only requirement is to make a big deal out of it, ideally so that everyone knows about it."

"Do you understand?"

The ghost who jumped off the building nodded, revealing a sinister smile.

[(The ghost who jumped off a building) Loyalty +1: Current: 74]