If you fish in a lake full of ghosts and monsters, what you catch is definitely not fish.

Gu Ci had obviously thought of this, but he didn't care much and said calmly: "By the way."

Muke politely thanked him.

Although she has to live in a haunted house, she is not ready to relax and still wants to enhance the strength of the ghosts around her.

This way you can live better.

Next to the lake is a two-story single-family villa with a garden next to it.

Roses are planted on the outermost layer, and inside are human heads with beautiful smiles.

Reichshead has a soft face and delicate facial features, carrying a strange and dangerous charm.

If these human heads were not growing on branches and leaves, but growing on people's necks, they would definitely bring down all living beings.

There was obviously no wind, but they were swaying slightly, as if they were shaking their heads or nodding.

An exotic head flower with blue eyes and blond hair suddenly opened its small cherry mouth, and its bright red lips seemed to be covered with human blood, and then more heads opened their mouths.

Listening to Remy's moving song, Muke didn't feel scared. It wasn't that she was used to supernatural events, but the content of Remy's song was: "Well! The girl opposite, look here, look here, look here."

She tried not to laugh, but the flowerheads seemed to be encouraged and sang more cheerfully, and the swaying branches and leaves seemed to be dancing to please them.

Gu Ci opened the door of the villa, handed her a key, and introduced: "The first room on the left on the first floor is mine. Apart from this, you can choose any other room you want."

Muke said without thinking, "Can I live on the second floor?"

Gu Ci looked at her and suddenly chuckled: "Okay."

There was a bit of mockery in his voice, but he didn't know whether he was mocking Muke or himself.

He took off another key with 213 written on it and handed it to Muke: "The innermost room on the right side of the second floor should be the one you want to live in."

That was indeed her most pleasant room.

Because that room was the furthest away from Gu Ci.

"Thanks."

He didn't answer her, so she didn't say anything anymore, but went straight to the second floor and walked to the corridor on the right.

There were no lights on in the villa, but the moonlight shining through the window was enough to illuminate her path, making it clear.

Gu Ci did not leave, but silently stared at Muke's back.

Under the soft moonlight, there was no trace of warmth on the man's handsome face.

Without the slight rise and fall of his chest and the gentle rolling of his Adam's apple, he would be more like a delicately crafted wax figure.

And his shadow is twisting into a ball, completely out of shape.

Watching Muke enter the room, he slowly turned around and closed the villa door.

He did not leave, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it.

When the cigarette burned more than half, the thin pink lips in the white smoke opened slightly, the flame of the cigarette butt danced gently, and his voice was so small that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind.

"Good night, Muke."

He simply put out the cigarette butt with his fingers, ignored the burns on his hands, and left.

As soon as Muke entered the door, the three ghosts ran out.

Ying Sanyue: “I feel like I’m suffocating to death.”

Chen Jie retorted: "It sounds like you are breathing."

Ying Sanyue did something that Chen Jie couldn't do - rolled her eyes: "Don't you? Every time you face him, you are scarier than a ghost."

He has been treating himself as trash for so long that he completely forgot that he is actually a bad guy.

Muke: "The 'him' you are talking about is Gu Ci?"

Ying Sanyue nodded: "The owner of Dawn Haunted House is so scary."

Muke agreed: "It's really scary."

Ying Sanyue: "I thought living people were not as sharp as us. Why are you afraid of him?"

Muke: "I always feel...as if I have trashed him."

Ying Sanyue: "What you said is wrong. You are not together. Does he have to respond if he likes you? Then suppose I..."

The air suddenly became quiet, and three pairs of eyes looked at Ying Sanyue.

He quickly said: "What if my dad likes you? Do you respond in kind?"

Chen Jie clicked her tongue: "I thought you were going to say that you like Muke."

Muke smiled and said: "If you really like me, then I can brag when I go out. Others are men and women, but I am awesome. I am a man and ghost."

Liu Meijuan said nothing, she just looked at the pond below, and the person reflected in it was her sister Liu Meiling.

Even though she knew it was an illusion, she still couldn't help but reach out her hand.

Muke took her hand: "Don't worry, I'll take you to your sister after I feel better in a few days. In the past few days, we can go fishing and play in the haunted house."

She had only broken through the first three floors before, and there were fifteen more floors waiting for her to break.

Taking away something on the first floor is quite tempting for her.

"And it's time to meet the paper bride."

However, it was too late now, and Muke was wrapped like a mummy and it was difficult to move, so the operation had to wait until the next night.

Liu Meijuan conveniently closed the window and drew the curtains, while Chen Jie complained and helped Muke tie the quilt tightly, but Ying Sanyue...couldn't do anything.

The flower heads outside are still singing, but with a different song.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby..."

Maybe it was because the music was relaxing and warm, maybe it was because the ghosts around him felt too safe, or maybe he was simply tired, but Muke quickly fell into a dream.

The feeling of sleeping until you wake up naturally shouldn't be too good. Muke took out his phone and looked at eight o'clock in the morning.

She stretched, took a sip of warm water prepared in March, and got up to wash up.

The curtains were opaque, so by the time she finished washing, Chen Jie had already folded the quilt.

"thank you all."

What she responded to was a cold snort from Chen Jie.

Muke didn't care, so he put on his bag and went out.

During the day, the flower heads were a little listless, but when they saw Muke, they still raised their leaves as if to say hello.

Muke only found it interesting and waved his hand.

The lake looks very calm during the day, reflecting the blue sky. Occasionally, fish blend into the blue picture and make slight waves.

The sunlight passes through the dense forest to form long beams of light, shining on the ground covered with fallen leaves.

Stepping on the dry leaves, the tip of the nose was filled with the fresh natural scent, but Muke's attention was on other aspects.

"I didn't hear those rustling sounds anymore. It seems those sounds yesterday were probably ghosts."

She looked towards the peaceful and silent depths of the woods. When night fell, this place would probably turn into a "swamp" that could eat people.

"However, assuming there are no ghosts in the forest, this place can completely become another place for me to upgrade."

The only way for ghosts to upgrade is to devour each other. There is another way that Muke doesn't want to touch.
Chapter completed!