While the old man was leading the way, Feng Jin lowered his voice and said, "Don't cause trouble."
Shi Sheng spun the Iron Sword like an electric fan, his expression saying, "I didn't hear you. I'm going to cause trouble. Kill me if you can."
Feng Jin felt that bringing her here had been a mistake.
Was it too late to shove her back in now?
He was about to use the ghost contract to control her.
"If you dare, I'll take you down with me." Shi Sheng's threat reached him as soon as he thought of it. "I'm not afraid of death."
Feng Jin: "…"
Even a rabbit would bite when cornered, let alone a ghost.
Although they had a master-servant contract, if she wanted to take him down with her, the chances of success were still very high. Besides, she still had that sword.
"Don't mess around." Feng Jin had no choice but to warn her in a low voice.
"I won't mess around if you promise to give me new clothes." As a ghost, she had to use her brain to get clothes. What the hell?
Feng Jin frowned. "Alright."
Shi Sheng immediately put the Iron Sword away with a smile.
Feng Jin: "…"
By then, the old man had already entered the villa. Feng Jin quickened his pace and stepped inside.
As soon as he entered the villa, Shi Sheng felt extremely uncomfortable, as if something was spying on her from the shadows.
The light in the villa wasn't very bright, and everything seemed to be covered in a layer of fog.
The old man led them up the stairs. The closer they got to the second floor, the stronger the feeling of being spied on.
It was a very bad feeling.
Shi Sheng felt a little irritable. He wanted to tear this place down and drag out whatever was spying on her from the shadows.
Perhaps it was because her irritable aura was so strong that even Feng Jin could feel it.
"It won't dare to come near me. Relax." Feng Jin's voice reached Shi Sheng's ears.
She tilted her head and sneered, "You think I'm afraid of it?"
She floated in the air, her lips curled into a mocking smile. Her eyes were calm, but if one looked deeper, they would see the coldness and murderous intent hidden behind that calm.
Feng Jin quickly averted his gaze. His irregular heartbeat made his breathing a little chaotic.
He had never seen Ning Ying like this.
When he looked into her eyes, he almost couldn't breathe. At that moment, he felt like he was in a space filled with killing intent.
"Mr. Feng?" The old man's voice came from the front. Feng Jin immediately adjusted his state of mind and walked toward the old man.
Shi Sheng paused for a moment before following her.
As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of medicine assaulted his nostrils. There was also a strange smell in the room.
There was a middle-aged man on the bed. His face was ashen and there was not much flesh on his face. He was all skin and bones. His lips were cracked and his breathing was weak.
"Mr. Feng, please take a look." As soon as the old man saw the middle-aged man on the bed, he couldn't help but cry. "I don't know why Mister started to fall ill. Day by day, he became worse and worse. In the end, he became like this. We tried everything, but it didn't work. We really had no choice but to ask someone to find you."
Feng Jin asked the old man a few simple questions.
Shi Sheng drifted absent-mindedly in the room. The aura here was not as strong as outside.
Shi Sheng floated above the middle-aged man and watched as Feng Jin examined him.
Feng Jin's movements were slow, but there were no pauses or stagnation. His movements were very pleasing to the eye.
Shi Sheng propped his chin on his hand as he watched the old man. His mind began to wander.
I have to quickly find a way to confirm if this is Feng Ci or not.
"Butler, butler, there's a young lady outside. She says she wants to stay the night here." A servant appeared out of nowhere and rattled on.
The old man was clearly surprised. "Stay the night?"
"Yes. She said she came here to climb the mountain but got separated from the group. When she saw the light here, she came over and said she wants to stay the night here."
The villa was built here, so it definitely wasn't a deserted area. Next to it was a place frequented by mountain climbing enthusiasts. In the past, people would occasionally come here.
If it was any other day, it wouldn't be a problem, but now …
"Take me to her." The old man bowed deeply to Feng Jin. "Mr. Feng, I'll have to trouble you."
"Mm."
The old man staggered out with the servant, and the room quickly fell into a dead silence.
"What did you see?" Shi Sheng asked as he sat on the bed.
She looked like a completely different person from before. She was so quiet that if one didn't look at her, they wouldn't even be able to sense her presence.
"What did you see?" Feng Jin's eyes flickered. He didn't answer the question.
"I'm not telling you." The corners of Shi Sheng's mouth turned up.
Feng Jin: "…" If this was someone else's house, they would've been killed long ago.
Feng Jin felt that he was indulging her too much. She used to be obedient, so it was fine for him to indulge her a little. But now …
It seemed that he would have to teach her the rules when they got back.
"Ah!" A scream suddenly rang out. The entire villa probably heard it.
Shi Sheng dashed outside. Feng Jin hesitated for a moment before following him.
If he didn't follow this troublemaker of his, who knew how much trouble she would cause?
The sound came from the kitchen on the first floor. Shi Sheng was definitely faster than a person could walk, so she was the first to arrive.
There was a strong smell of blood in the kitchen. Shi Sheng saw the meat on the chopping board at first glance. Then, he saw the woman sitting on the floor.
The woman held her head and screamed.
She was only wearing a spaghetti strap dress, revealing a large part of her skin.
Soon, the first person arrived. It was a man in a servant's uniform. He walked over to the woman and helped her up. "Madam, what's wrong?"
"There's a ghost, there's a ghost …" The woman stuttered, her voice out of tune.
The old man also arrived soon after, and there was a girl with him. Shi Sheng was speechless when he saw her.
An Su, why is she here?
There was no such thing in the original plot.
An Su seemed to have noticed Shi Sheng as well, and her expression changed. In the past, Shi Sheng had always appeared in front of her in a bloody state, so she didn't recognize him. She was just scared to see a ghost like her.
"There's a ghost, a ghost … a ghost …" The woman called Madam was still mumbling.
"Hurry and send Madam back to her room." The old man quickly ordered someone to send the woman back.
Two servants supported the woman and escorted her outside. When they reached the door, the woman suddenly broke free from them and ran forward, crashing into the arms of the person who came in.
Feng Jin was caught off guard and took a step back.
The woman seemed to be terrified. She hugged Feng Jin's waist tightly and pressed her soft breasts against his chest.
Shi Sheng floated to Feng Jin's side and stared at him with an inexplicable gaze.
His gaze was calm, but there was something wrong with it.
Feng Jin's scalp went numb from that gaze, and he quickly pushed the woman away.
"There's a ghost … there's a ghost …" The woman clung onto him, refusing to let go.
Feng Jin's eyes darkened, and he lifted his hand to push her away. He used a lot of strength, and the woman was flung to the wall.
The woman wanted to pounce on him again.
At that moment, An Su suddenly stepped forward and stood between the woman and Feng Jin.
*
Good morning, my babies.
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