In an instant, Lin Yu's hand was already on Jiang Cheng's shoulder.
"Honey, don't mess around."
"I'm playing a game…If I lose, I'll kill you tonight.”
Jiang Cheng stared at the game interface with red eyes and said in a bad temper.
Lin Yu was speechless.
"Pa!" The crystal light in the room was turned off, and the entire room instantly darkened. Only Jiang Cheng's phone screen still had a faint light.
"F * ck, Fang Ting, is there something wrong with your f * cking brain?”
"I'm playing games, and you dare to affect me!”
"B * tch!"
Jiang Cheng was furious and cursed.
He shone the light on his phone and turned around, but he was stunned.
Where was he?
The sealed room was empty.
There was not even a trace of Fang Ting.
"Alright, you still want to pretend to be a ghost to scare me!”
"I'll beat you to death today!"
Fang Cheng cursed as he jumped off the bed and searched the room.
Beside the bed.
In the closet.
Behind the curtains.
Under the bed.
……
There was no one there.
[Idiot, the streamer is a ghost.]
Behind you.
[Turn on the lights, big fool. What's the use of searching blindly like this?]
[He's dead. The only difference is how the streamer wants to kill him.]
[Oh my god, I'm so scared. I don't dare to turn off the lights.]
"Me too."
Is this how ghosts play with people?
[I might as well give him a quick death. This kind of fear…is too scary.]
[It's simply a dimensional blow.]
The live broadcast room was filled with comments and discussions.
At the same time, many people were worried.
There was really no solution for malicious ghosts to harm people.
Fortunately, Lin Yu was the only malicious ghost he had seen so far.
……
Mansion Number Five, second floor.
Jiang Cheng couldn't find Fang Ting, so he finally remembered to turn on the lights.
He fumbled for the bedside table and pressed the switch.
"Pa!"
The luxurious chandelier in the room lit up again.
Jiang Cheng's eyes scanned the entire room, but he was stunned.
The door was tightly shut.
There was no one in the room.
"It might have tripped just now, so the lights suddenly went out.”
"But…I clearly felt someone pat me on the shoulder.”
"Could it be an illusion?"
"No, how can that sense of reality be an illusion?”
Jiang Cheng looked at the room in confusion and muttered to himself.
Forget it, I'll go downstairs…"
"Pa!"
Suddenly, the chandelier in the room turned off again.
At the same time, a black shadow suddenly appeared by the window and stood there quietly.
"Who is it?"
"Who's there?"
Jiang Cheng's expression changed as he shouted in fear.
He shone the light of his phone over, but there was no one there.
However, when the phone light was turned away, she could clearly see a figure standing there.
Moreover, that figure looked strangely familiar.
"What's wrong?"
"It's only been three years and you don't recognize me?”
A voice suddenly sounded in the room. It was cold and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell. It was filled with endless resentment and hatred.
It was Lin Yu's voice!
Jiang Cheng would never forget this voice.
"Lin Yu…"
"No, I can't! Impossible! I saw your corpse with my own eyes and personally sent you to the crematorium to be burned. How can you still be alive?”
Jiang Cheng's face turned pale and he said in horror.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He didn't believe in ghosts.
However, the scene in front of him was really strange.
It made one's heart tremble.
Shua!
At this moment, the black shadow moved.
Lin Yu's figure floated up and instantly arrived in front of Jiang Cheng.
At the same time, he reached out his right hand and grabbed Jiang Cheng's neck with one hand.
This action was extremely fast, and in Jiang Cheng's eyes, it was just a flash of black shadow.
"Where is Jiang Yurou?"
The cold and terrifying voice sounded in the room again.
"I…don't know…you…let go.”
"It's all because of…Jiang Tian…that bastard…it's all because of you…it has nothing to do with me.”
Jiang Cheng's face was twisted and his face was red as he struggled to speak.
He wanted to reach out to grab the black shadow in front of him, but he could only grab air.
In an instant, he realized that Lin Yu's ghost had come back for revenge.
Jiang Cheng's mind went blank, and his body trembled violently.
" Drip, drip, drip…" His pants were wet, and there was a puddle of water on the ground.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside.
"Ah…"
"Little Treasure, my good grandson!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Fang Ting, wake up."
"Dead…"
"Father, come up quickly. Something has happened!”
It was the voice of Jiang Tian's wife.
A glimmer of hope flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes.
"Mom…Mmm…"
As soon as she said that, Lin Yu's right hand tightened.
The powerful force directly lifted Jiang Cheng up into the air.
Jiang Cheng's hands and feet kept struggling in the air…but it was useless.
Finally, Jiang Cheng stopped breathing, his tongue stuck out, and his legs hung limply…He was strangled to death by Lin Yu.
After death, his face was bruised and his eyes were wide open, looking extremely terrifying.
"Come!" Lin Yu waved his hand at the bedsheet on the bed and used his ghostly power to tie the bedsheet to the crystal lamp.
Then, he placed Jiang Cheng's body on the platform.
He had become…a hanging ghost.
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