The black cat meowed a few times by Zhao Yan's ear.
"You mean he just went out, right?"
"Okay, okay."
"Miss Zhao, can you communicate with cats' souls?" Ma Qingqing asked in surprise.
Zhao Yan hummed and said, "It's precisely because they are souls that I can communicate with them."
"Xiao Heizi said Liu Hongjie went out, let's wait patiently."
Zhao Yan took out the Taoist robe from her bag and changed into it.
She hadn't worn this set of clothes for a long time.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, she watched people coming and going in the community. She saw a familiar face and realized it was the person she was looking for, Liu Hongjie.
In the family photo, he was a loser. Now, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase, he had transformed into a successful person.
It seemed that the compensation for the project was not a small sum.
He could afford to live in such a nice community.
Zhao Yan coughed and walked quickly, "Handsome young man, please wait."
Liu Hongjie looked at her, confused, "What is it?"
Zhao Yan pointed to his face, "I am a Taoist priest from the Jiangcheng Taoist Temple. I observe a fierce aura on your forehead, young man. You are destined for great misfortune today."
Liu Hongjie said with disgust, "Are you going to tell me about impending danger and then recommend I buy your life-saving Buddha pendants for nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan each?"
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Get lost."
Liu Hongjie turned and walked towards the community, warning the security guard, "Don't let these scammers into the community!"
Zhao Yan still smiled, "I will wait for you here!"
She picked up six Yin-increasing talismans and pasted them onto Ma Qingqing.
"Go!"
Ma Qingqing's Yin energy surged, and she immediately followed Liu Hongjie.
Liu Hongjie shivered, glanced back at Zhao Yan, and cursed her for being bad luck!
He opened the elevator and went to room 703. He used his key to open the door.
"Honey, you're home!"
As soon as he entered the house, a beautiful woman said softly.
"Honey, my brother is getting married. You know how close I am to my brother. He thinks this community is very nice, and it would be good for my parents' retirement in the future."
"We're still short 270,000 yuan for the down payment. Honey, can you contribute a little bit?"
The beautiful woman grabbed Liu Hongjie's arm and acted spoiled.
"I thought it was something important. I'll have your brother come get it tomorrow."
"Mwah, thank you, honey!"
Ma Qingqing watched Liu Hongjie grimly. He gave away 270,000 yuan without batting an eye.
He was unwilling to even pay the electricity bill for his own brother.
As she thought about it, her Yin energy rapidly increased, and her hands slowly reached towards Liu Hongjie's neck.
Her pale hands were placed on Liu Hongjie's shoulders, and her body pressed tightly against his back.
Every step Liu Hongjie took, it felt as if Ma Qingqing was carrying him on his back.
Liu Hongjie shivered, "Turn off the air conditioning, it's so cold!"
"We don't have the air conditioning on."
"If you feel cold, honey, I can get you a jacket."
Liu Hongjie hummed and lay down on the sofa.
As soon as he lay down, he felt his body was very heavy and extremely tired. He closed his eyes for a moment and fell asleep.
When his wife returned, she saw Liu Hongjie asleep and draped a coat over him.
As she covered him, she saw Liu Hongjie's neck looked like it had been tightly strangled, with a red mark on his neck.
Without thinking further, she helped Liu Hongjie take off his shoes so he could lie down more comfortably on the bed.
When she lifted Liu Hongjie's legs, she felt how heavy they were.
It was as if someone was clinging to Liu Hongjie.
With considerable effort, she managed to place Liu Hongjie's legs on the bed.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly saw a woman hunched behind Liu Hongjie.
This woman had her hands tightly clasped around Liu Hongjie's neck, her face extremely pale, with a long wound on the top of her head. She was staring intently at her.
"Ah! A ghost!" After shouting this, the woman completely fainted.
Liu Hongjie was startled awake by the scream and quickly opened his eyes.
Seeing his wife fainted on the ground, he quickly raised his hand and shook her, "Wife, what's wrong! Wife!"
"Don't scare me! Wife!" Liu Hongjie hugged his wife and quickly walked towards the door.
But as soon as he stepped out the door, Liu Hongjie immediately sensed something was wrong.
He felt his wife was so light.
His hands became sticky. Looking down, he saw a large hole in the back of his wife's head, with blood constantly dripping from the large hole.
The floor was covered in a long trail of blood.
He was startled, and suddenly his wife's head turned at a ninety-degree angle, and he could hear the sound of bones cracking.
Then, his wife's head suddenly fell off her neck.
It rolled onto the ground like a ball, its eyes staring at him, emitting a sinister cackling sound.
This was not his wife, but the deceased Ma Qingqing.
"Ah!" Liu Hongjie quickly let go, throwing the body to the ground.
He quickly ran towards the stairs.
Ma Qingqing's body ran to the head's side, squatted down, hugged the head in her arms, and with her long wedding dress trailing, flew behind Liu Hongjie.
The head in her arms said sinisterly, "Liu Hongjie, you've harmed me so badly!"
"You died in a car accident yourself, it has nothing to do with me. Sister-in-law, please don't haunt me!" Liu Hongjie, having wet himself, ran down the stairs at an incredible speed.
"Don't think I don't know you tampered with my brakes, Liu Hongjie. Today, I'm here to take you away!"
Ma Qingqing flew onto Liu Hongjie's back, her legs clamped around his waist, her hands tightly gripping his neck, shaking him back and forth.
"Ugh... I'm wronged, young master." Liu Hongjie's speech was slurred from the shaking.
A force came, and he felt a heavy weight on his back, causing Liu Hongjie to instantly kneel on the ground.
A force lifted him up, and Liu Hongjie floated in mid-air, his legs kicking frantically.
"Liu Hongjie! I want you dead!"
"Sister-in-law, I was wrong, you can't kill me. If you kill me, Xiao Hai and brother will truly have no one to take care of them, sister-in-law." Liu Hongjie said in panic.
"Your wife asked you for 270,000 yuan for her brother's down payment, and you gave it to her directly. Yet, you were unwilling to pay the electricity bill for your own brother. How dare you mention Xiao Hai? He's only six years old and sleeps on a wooden board, living worse than a dog in the village!"
"Do you deserve it, Liu Hongjie!"
"I'll never dare again, sister-in-law. I will take good care of my nephew. Please let me go." Liu Hongjie begged repeatedly.
He felt a force push him, and he crashed to the ground with a bang.
Liu Hongjie quickly felt as if all his bones were about to shatter. He was in so much pain that he was about to cry.
He suddenly remembered the words of the female Taoist priest downstairs and desperately ran downstairs.
As he ran, he saw Ma Qingqing holding a head in her arms, her body floating behind him, menacingly trying to take his life.
Zhao Yan sat cross-legged downstairs, heard the pig-like screams coming from the stairs, and sneered as she saw Liu Hongjie running desperately.
Liu Hongjie saw Zhao Yan still downstairs and, as if grasping a lifeline, immediately shouted, "Master, save me!"
Zhao Yan immediately took out her peach wood sword and calmly walked over, "Handsome young man, don't be afraid!"
Then she rushed forward and blocked Ma Qingqing with her peach wood sword.
Liu Hongjie's legs trembled with fear. He looked at Zhao Yan as if she were a descending deity and followed closely behind, unwilling to leave.
"You stinking Taoist, are you trying to ruin my good deed? I'll kill you!" Ma Qingqing said fiercely.
She winked at Zhao Yan, who quickly retreated, her expression shocked. With a gasp, she put the prepared ketchup into her mouth.
"Young man, this ghost has a powerful resentment. This is bad, this Taoist can't resist!"
"Quickly reduce her resentment, or we'll all die here!"
Liu Hongjie was almost scared out of his wits and anxiously asked, "Master, tell me quickly, how do I reduce it!"
Before Zhao Yan could speak, Ma Qingqing resentfully said, "You embezzled my husband's project funds, and I want you to return them!"
"Quickly return her husband's project funds!"
"Project funds! Project funds!" Liu Hongjie muttered in panic, his trembling hands picking up his phone.
Seeing Ma Qingqing getting closer and closer to him, he was terrified and started crying.
"Master, how do I give it!"
Zhao Yan spat out a mouthful of ketchup mixed with saliva, "Pfft! Transfer it to my account first!"
"Ah!"
"Ah, your mother! If you don't do it now, we'll both die!"
"Then, then, then! Master, what's your account number!"
"6273xxxx"
"Were the clothes bought with project funds?"
"Yes!"
"Take them off!"
"And your underwear?"
"Ah, Master! Do I have to take off my underwear too!"