Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Ghost on the Phone

When Irene heard this, she quickly snatched the phone and pressed the answer button without hesitation.

As soon as the phone connected, the three of them were so nervous that they listened intently to the movement on the other end.

But no one spoke, only the muttering of "Zila Zila La" could be heard, as if something was interfering with the signal.

Yeji's heart was pounding, and she felt like she was about to jump out of her throat, and An Yi covered her ears in fear.

Irene had been staring at the screen meticulously, frowning while thinking.

The murmur lasted for two minutes, but they felt as if two hours had passed.

An Yi kept gesturing for Irene to hang up the phone, her pitiful little face looked like she was about to faint at any moment, and Yeji held onto her skinny shoulder to support herself.

After three minutes of noise, something finally changed.

Irregular sound signal interference, if there are some human voices coming out of nowhere, but they are fragmented and do not become sentences, and the sound is low and hoarse, disjointed.

Listening carefully, Yeji finally understood something faintly, as if someone was saying "Save me ... Save me ..."

An Yi also understood, "wow" cried, but did not dare to let out a loud voice, could only shut his mouth and groaned softly, sobbing: "This Shiyao, it must be him, you listen to that voice, you listen to that voice, like choking in the throat ..."

This sentence immediately reminded Yeji that Shiyao was hanged, and this voice was like coming out of her throat.

Yeji immediately shut her mouth so as not to exclaim, An Yi is already close to the edge of destruction, and hiding behind, this girl likes to hide behind when she is scared, but now Yeji is just as afraid.

With a "beep", Irene hung up the phone, and the strange voice stopped suddenly.

Suddenly, the dorm became silent, so silent that only a clock could be heard.

An Yi could not hold back anymore, crying loudly, hugging Yeji tightly and refusing to let go.

He did not dare to tell An Yi, in fact, he saw Shiyao last night, otherwise, this girl would have been frightened and instantly fainted.

Right now, the three of them seemed to just be the calmest Irene, and sure enough, the psychological qualities of the ghost catcher were different from ordinary people.

"Ren, what should I do?" Yeji looked at him with help.

She did not speak, but An Yi sobbed, "I want to find a Taoist priest to see her."

Irene was speechless, her face was serious, she seemed to be thinking of something, Yeji was uncomfortable to ask her too much, thinking that her identity as a ghost catcher did not want to be revealed to more people, Yeji was not comfortable to ask her, Yeji would naturally not say anything in front of An Yi.

That night, An Yi hugged the blanket and shrank to the bed with Yeji, she was very timid, and Yeji did not dare to get up with her.

Inevitably Yeji patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, Shiyao had a good relationship with you when she was alive, even if she returned as a ghost, she also came to see you, Shiyao had a good relationship with you when she was alive, and if he wants to hurt, he's also coming to hurt me."

An Yi was startled, and immediately frowned: "Don't say that, Shiyao is our roommate, and she won't hurt anyone."

When Yeji woke up the next day, he discovered that An Yi had disappeared, Irene slowly looked at her long hair, an expressionless pale face in the mirror, calm and silent, it seemed like a ghost call last night, only Yeji and An Yi were shocked, and it had no effect on him.

"Where did An Yi go?"

Irene shook her head: "Maybe go to ask for a talisman, let her go, see what she was afraid of yesterday."

Yeji looked at him suspiciously, "You won't sit still and look right? You haven't said anything since last night."

Irene cut her long hair and smiled at Yeji in the mirror: "When I find one thing, I like to observe first, then act, and then talk about it."

On the afternoon of the same day, An Yi mysteriously returned to the dormitory with a pile of yellow talismans, and as soon as she entered the door, she stuck a yellow talisman along the corner of the wall, especially the bed.

"I went to the Taoist temple today and asked for some talismans, which were said to drive away evil spirits."

"Did that work?" Thinking of the impostor of the Taoist Priest whom he met last time, Yeji was always skeptical about the effect of this yellow talisman.

Although the man later died because of her, Yeji could not feel much sympathy for her whenever she remembered that she had cheated everywhere before, Yeji was unable to feel much sympathy for her, and Yeji had no idea how much money he had.

From that afternoon, An Yi was restless, with a very serious little face, staring at the phone from time to time, as if afraid of suddenly receiving a strange call.

Yeji did not know if the amulet was working, from afternoon to night, everything was calm and nothing strange happened.

Inevitably Yeji comforted An Yi: "Let's sleep together tonight, don't be afraid, you go shower first, you have to turn off the lights."

He nodded and, despite his worries, got up and went to the bathroom.

As a result, he did not wash for a long time and turned off the lights, but fortunately, the water heater in our dormitory boiled first, and he was able to continue using it after the lights were turned off.

Yeji was still worried that An Yi was afraid of the darkness, and yelled at him through the door: "An Yi, are you okay?"

He answered her inside, still in a timid tone from the weak little daughter-in-law: "It's okay, it's a little dark, I hit the flashlight, it's almost done."

As a result, An Yi's sentence was almost finished, and had not been completed for an hour, and had not come out yet.

By then, Yeji was already bedridden and about to fall asleep, and she heard the usual bathroom "explosions" like dark hypnotic sounds.

Irene fell asleep early, and Yeji became increasingly tired ...

Sleeping, Yeji only felt a pair of cold hands, gently touching her face.

Yeji rolled over, not alert, but at that moment, she heard a long hoarse voice dragging into her ears.

"Uh..."

The voice was like the hoarse voice of a female ghost in "The Grudge", continuously, like choking on someone's throat, whose entire body was cold.

Yeji woke up suddenly, and her voice stopped suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, there was nothing in the darkness.

No, a feeling of foreboding surged in.

The sound of running water in the bathroom was still ringing, and Yeji could not help but look towards An Yi's bed.

Sure enough, he never came out!

Yeji looked at her watch, it was already three in the morning, this point, why is An Yi still in the bathroom? How could I take a shower for four hours!

A premonition instantly lifted her throat and eyes, and Yeji subconsciously looked at the yellow note that An Yi had taped in the corner.

No matter at this moment, he discovered that the yellow symbol had been ripped off by someone, torn off one by one, and fell to the ground, and he had no idea who had done it.

He hurriedly got up, not bothering to call Irene, who was still asleep, and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as the door was pushed, as expected, it was locked from the inside.

"Any!" Yeji whispered.

There is no answer except the constant sound of running water.

His heart sank, knowing that something was wrong.

Without much thought, he took out a bank card from his bag and stuffed it into the bathroom door slit and shifted it up and down for a while.

With a "click", the door lock was forcefully opened by her.

Yeji jerked the door open, and suddenly there was a white mist in front of her, the bathroom was not ventilated, full of damp, the floor was full of water, and Yeji had to rush into the house.

An Yi fell to the ground naked, unconscious, and the sprinkler head on top of his head was still sprinkled with water, which had turned from hot water into cold water.

Next to her, the blood-drenched red dress fell quietly to the ground.