Seeing Fu Yaxian's body in the bathroom, Mo Shouchen also felt a chill on his back.

He suddenly remembered that when he was dealing with the fake Fu Yaxian, the cry for help in the bathroom stopped for a while, and then started again.

It is estimated that the real Fu Yaxian was frightened to death at that time, and it was just her ghost who knocked on the door behind her.

Mo Shouchen was frightened to the point of panic, not to mention Wen Hongxi, and he was holding back his urine. Being so frightened, he immediately solved it on the spot.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

Fu Yaxian saw Wen Hongxi's panicked look and walked over in confusion.

"Don't come over here!"

Wen Hongxi raised half of the mop rod and pointed it at Fu Yaxian. At first, the two of them wished they could stay together, but now, Wen Hongxi just hopes that Fu Yaxian can stay as far away from him as possible.

Fu Yaxian said with a face of disbelief: "You have never spoken to me so loudly. What happened to you? Could it be that you were possessed by a ghost?"

Wen Hongxi said with a trembling tone: "Xiaoxian, since I usually take care of you well, please stop pestering me. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a glorious funeral."

"Don't you like villas? I will definitely build you a villa bigger than this one. Then you can live in it however you want."

"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Fu Yaxian was so anxious that she stamped her feet, as if she really didn't know what Wen Hongxi was afraid of.

Seeing that Fu Yaxian was still walking towards him step by step, Wen Hongxi simply opened the bathroom door, pointed at the body inside and said: "Look, you are dead, don't pester me anymore, please!"

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When Fu Yaxian saw her body, she was stunned for a moment, and then covered her head with a painful expression.

"Am I dead? Impossible, I'm still alive, that's not me, that's not me!"

Ding Siyu and Ma Yingjuan, who were standing behind Fu Yaxian, also saw the body in the bathroom at this moment. They started to retreat in fear, wanting to stay away from Fu Yaxian.

"Why are you all avoiding me? I'm not dead, I'm not a ghost!"

Fu Yaxian's expression began to become ferocious, and she walked towards Wen Hongxi step by step, with a strange smile on her lips.

"Didn't you say you would stay with me forever? Come on, hug me and kiss me, just like you usually do."

She walked towards Wen Hongxi step by step. At this moment, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was open in an exaggerated way, which was exactly the same as the expression in the bathroom when she was scared to death.

"Don't come over here, Master, hurry up and kill this ghost, she's coming over."

Wen Hongxi turned back to Mo Shouchen for help, but Mo Shouchen had already used the only talisman, and the black book could not be used now. He had no way to deal with ghosts.

Just when Mo Shouchen was at his wits' end, Fu Yaxian happened to pass by a mirror.

Perhaps because she died not long ago, she still maintained the habits she had during her lifetime. When she was alive, whenever she passed by a mirror, she couldn't help but look at her.

Every time she looks in the mirror, she sighs at her beauty and figure.

But this time, when she saw herself in the mirror, a look of astonishment appeared on her terrifying face.

"Who is that in the mirror? This is not me. I can't be so ugly. There must be something wrong with the mirror. Yes, there is something wrong with the mirror!"

Seeing Fu Yaxian's reaction at this time, Mo Shouchen suddenly had a plan in mind. He said to Fu Yaxian: "There is nothing wrong with the mirror. The person in the mirror is what you look like now."

Fu Yaxian covered her face and said: "What? Do you recognize me in the mirror? This is impossible. If I look so ugly, how will I see anyone in the future!"

"Since you don't want others to see you as you are now, then don't show up, so that everyone will only remember how you looked when you were beautiful."

"Yes, we can't let people see me like this, no!"

After saying this, Fu Yaxian's body became more and more blurry, and gradually, her whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Wen Hongxi looked around, and then asked in fear: "Where are people...people?"

"Maybe it's completely gone."

In fact, Mo Shouchen got rid of Fu Yaxian's ghost without even a few words. It was thanks to Fu Yaxian that she cared too much about her appearance, which allowed him to take advantage of it.

After the crisis was over, Wen Hongxi discovered that his pants were wet. Fortunately, he was wearing thick clothes, so he couldn't tell from the outside.

"Aren't you going to the toilet?" Mo Shouchen asked.

Wen Hongxi replied awkwardly: "I won't go now, I can hold on for a while longer."

Mo Shouchen rubbed his nose. In fact, he had vaguely smelled it, but in order to save some face for Wen Hongxi, he didn't say anything.

"Since you don't want to go to the bathroom, let's go to the kitchen and have a look!"

After speaking, Mo Shouchen walked toward the kitchen carrying half of the mop pole. Wen Hongxi secretly pulled on his pants and followed him.

The blood stains extended from the coffee table in the living room to the kitchen. When Mo Shouchen walked to the kitchen door, he saw the landlady lying on the ground, her neck had been cut open, blood was flowing all over the floor, and her eyes were open.

There were signs of fighting and struggling around the female homeowner, and it seemed that she had resisted before she died.

Judging from the current situation, the landlady does not look like a ghost.

Mo Shouchen turned around and pointed at the body on the ground and asked Chen Anxiang: "Is she your wife who has been dead for five years?"

Chen Anxiang, who was standing behind, walked over and took a look at the body on the ground, and then said with a horrified expression: "It's her, it's her!"

Mo Shouchen smiled coldly: "You said she was a ghost, but now she has been killed. How can you expect me to believe your words?"

Chen Anxiang said with some excitement: "I didn't lie. She must have pretended to be killed in order to deceive you and make you believe her."

Mo Shouchen stared at Chen Anxiang without saying a word, but his face was full of disbelief.

"That's right!" Chen Anxiang seemed to have remembered something. "The traffic accident was in the newspaper. I deliberately kept that newspaper. The news in the newspaper can prove that what I said is true."

"How do I know if the news in the newspaper is about your wife?"

"There is a photo of the car in the newspaper, and I can see the license plate number clearly. I have not canceled the car yet, and the driving license is in the drawer. These can be proved for me."

Mo Shouchen thought for a moment and said, "Okay then, take us to see it. If it's really like what you said, I will believe what you say."

"Okay, the things are in the bedroom upstairs. I'll take you there."

After saying that, Chen Anxiang turned around and was about to go upstairs, but then Mo Shouchen said, "Wait a minute!"

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