The room was small, so it was instantly filled with the smell of the doctor's urine.
Jiujiu loved cleanliness, so her pale face became even paler because of the disgust.
Feeling Jiujiu's discomfort, the female ghost opened her mouth wider. Jiujiu could even see her long, blood-red tongue.
Jiujiu, who was disgusted again, suppressed the nausea in her heart. She squinted at the female ghost and said angrily, "Do you still want me to avenge you or not?"
The female ghost snorted at Jiujiu's question. "You can't even protect yourself. How can you avenge me?"
At first, the female ghost was surprised that Jiujiu could see her. However, after observing Jiujiu's sick appearance, the female ghost gave up the idea of asking Jiujiu to avenge her.
This woman was sick herself, and she might die before the day of the sacrifice. Instead of relying on her to avenge him, it was better to torture those people to death bit by bit.
Thinking of her enemy, the hatred in the female ghost's eyes deepened. The Yin energy and resentment around her surged, making the already dark room even darker, making it even harder to breathe.
The doctor, who was so scared that he peed in his pants, fainted when he saw the room turn dark because of the Yin Qi.
Jiujiu's body was too delicate. She couldn't practice martial arts, so her body was no different from a normal person's. If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have fainted like the doctor.
Jiujiu pinched her thigh with her nails to keep herself awake. She looked at the crazy female ghost and said, "I can see you, which explains everything."
Jiujiu said to the female ghost confidently, "Since you became a ghost, how many people can see you?"
The female ghost was stunned.
Indeed, ever since she had become a female ghost, only Jiujiu had been able to see her.
"But so what? You can't even protect yourself right now. How can you avenge me?"
She was a sickly woman who couldn't even protect herself. How would she know if Jiujiu really had the ability to avenge her, or if she just wanted to use her to leave this place?
"It's true that I can't avenge you, but I can let you avenge yourself with your own hands." Jiujiu looked at the female ghost and said with certainty, "Aren't you going to kill that bad guy with your own hands to clear your name?"
There was nothing better than killing her enemy with her own hands. The female ghost was instantly tempted by Jiujiu's question.
The female ghost's pitch-black eyes rolled around in their sockets. She raised her head and looked at Jiujiu with a gloomy face. "I promise you, but if you can't help me take revenge, I'll kill that little monk."
The female ghost looked gloomily at Qing Feng, who had been standing in front of Jiujiu, and sneered. "You two eloped, right?"
Jiujiu's expression didn't change. She just continued, "I need food and water. Can you give them to me?"
The female ghost snorted and left through the wall.
After the female ghost left, the Yin Qi and resentment dissipated. The oppression on Qing Feng also disappeared in an instant. Qing Feng looked at Jiujiu carefully and asked with concern, "Who were you talking to just now?"
"With that female ghost." Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed her slightly painful forehead. She leaned on Qing Feng's chest softly and said softly, "I promised to avenge her, and she would provide us with food and water."
Although Jiujiu said that it was too strange for her to talk to the female ghost, Qing Feng believed her completely. He even asked Jiujiu worriedly, "How could you see her?"
Jiujiu blinked at Qing Feng and smiled playfully. She teased Qing Feng and said, "Maybe I had a fever and burned my brain, so I saw her."
Hearing Jiujiu's words, Qing Feng patted on Jiujiu's mouth grumpily and said with a serious face, "Don't talk nonsense."
Jiujiu smiled and leaned on Qing Feng's chest without saying a word.
Just now, Jiujiu was shivering, so Qing Feng took off all his clothes and put them on Jiujiu. Now she was only wearing a white undershirt.
Through the thin undershirt, Qing Feng's body temperature passed to Jiujiu's body. It was like a small stove, which was extraordinarily warm.
Jiujiu rubbed against Qing Feng's chest like a lazy cat and said lazily, "Qing Feng, do we look like newlyweds now?"
Hearing Jiujiu mention their marriage again, Qing Feng subconsciously wanted to throw Jiujiu away. However, Jiujiu was still having a fever. If he threw Jiujiu away, Jiujiu could only fall on the naked bed.
Jiujiu was sick. Qing Feng couldn't bear to see Jiujiu fall. After hesitating for a moment, Qing Feng could only let Jiujiu lean on his chest with a frown. But he said, "Jiujiu, don't say that again."
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Qing Feng.
The curve of Qing Feng's jaw was very beautiful. Even if it was covered with fine stubble, it was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off him.
Jiujiu raised her hand and touched Qing Feng's Adam's apple. She said with a smile, "We are hugging each other. Why can't I say it?"
Jiujiu put her arms around Qing Feng's neck and looked like she was going to cling to him. Qing Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
If he pushed Jiujiu away, he was afraid that he would hurt Jiujiu. If he didn't push Jiujiu away, he would feel uncomfortable. Qing Feng was almost suffocated to death.
When Qing Feng and Jiujiu were struggling, the doctor who had been in a coma woke up again. When he saw Jiujiu and Qing Feng hugging each other, he thought of the fact that Jiujiu could control ghosts again and screamed.
As the doctor woke up, the room was filled with the strong smell of urine again.
Jiujiu, who wanted to tease Qing Feng, was disgusted again.
Jiujiu covered her nose and glared at the doctor fiercely. She said harshly, "If you make one more noise, I will ask someone to cut off your tongue."
The doctor, who didn't want to cry, suddenly became silent like a cat whose tongue was cut off.
Jiujiu glared at the doctor with disgust and said angrily, "Get away from me."
The doctor quickly squeezed to the corner with his legs crossed.
It was such a coincidence that the corner where the doctor rolled was where the female ghost stood just now.
Although the female ghost had left, the Yin Qi and resentment of the female ghost stayed in the corner. The moment the doctor reached the corner, he began to tremble.
If it were someone else, Jiujiu would definitely be kind enough to let him go to another place. However, Jiujiu still remembered that when she woke up, the doctor kept telling her that she was going to die with a gloating face. Jiujiu was indifferent to him.
The female ghost left the room and came back about two hours later.
Not long after the female ghost came back, Jiujiu saw a woman in her forties coming in with steaming food.
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