Chapter 155

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

Zhou Fang was fantasizing about tomorrow's good life, and the next second he discovered a white-clad... female ghost had abruptly appeared in the melon field.

That elegant white clothing, long hair with no visible facial features, a pair of ghastly white twisted feet, and those mismatched, faintly visible large red lips...

Zhou Fang's eyes turned green: Damn! It's the middle of the night, did I walk into the wrong graveyard?

Although the education he received since childhood told him that this world does not have any ghosts or gods, right now Zhou Fang was completely bewildered; if this thing before his eyes wasn't a ghost, what was it?

Zhou Fang trembled as he rummaged through the car, but inside his Santana sedan, apart from a briefcase, there was nothing else.

The briefcase contained a lot of money...

But surely he couldn't spend money to buy off the "female ghost" opposite him...

Was she capable?

And that "female ghost" seemed to be getting closer and closer...

Zhou Fang plucked up his courage and shouted loudly: "Whoever you are, stop playing tricks! I'm an atheist..."

As a result...

The next second...

A watermelon abruptly smashed onto the car window from a place Zhou Fang hadn't seen...

Crack!

The watermelon split into pieces...

Those somewhat vivid colors made Zhou Fang even more terrified!

He was extremely nervous...

That "female ghost" climbed onto the front windshield along the hood...

Then extended fingernails a full four or five centimeters long and began scratching the windshield...

Zhou Fang was now certain that he had encountered a ghost tonight...

A normal person, who the hell has fingernails five centimeters long?

Zhou Fang was now not only certain but also somewhat dazed. He started the car in a bewildered manner...

The car had no gas!

After all, the car had long since run out of gas!

At this moment, no matter how Zhou Fang tried to start it, the car remained completely motionless...

"Damn! Ghostly power!"

Zhou Fang thought he absolutely couldn't end up here today; he opened the car door and ran off...

As a result, the next second...

A large watermelon fell from the sky and smashed onto his head!

Zhou Fang didn't even make a sound before falling to the ground, unable to get up.

He fainted directly!

Chai Mi stood on the car roof, looking at a face that seemed somewhat familiar, unable to recall it for a while, only curling her lips: "Being young is really damn good! Fall asleep the moment your head hits the pillow!"

Song Qiushui, who had been playing tricks on the front windshield, pushed her hair back, panting heavily...

"Oh my god! I almost got scared to death just now! This bastard wanted to run me over with his car! If it weren't for my great luck and the car not moving, I'd be dead!"

Chai Mi looked at Song Qiushui with a sidelong glance and curled her lips: "Cut it out! His car not only has no gas, it's also stuck in a pit; I saw that long ago, you definitely wouldn't have been in danger, stop scaring yourself."

Then Chai Mi praised Song Qiushui: "Not to mention anything else, just your outfit is really good. If you stood in a temple, even the Ox-Head and Horse-Face would have to give way to you, letting you go up while they come down."

Song Qiushui's face twitched: "Hiss... I did this to catch a thief, I sacrificed so much, and you're mocking me. Besides, she looks as beautiful as a flower, how does she look like a ghost?"

Chai Mi really wanted to send Song Qiushui home to show the Old Song Family: Look at your fine unmarried daughter, with this outfit, even King Yama would have to give way three parts.

"Alright, alright. First find a rope to tie up this thief." Chai Mi said: "Then hand him over to the village and see how the village deals with him. You say he's a rich man who can afford a sedan, how can he be so shameless as to come steal melons in our village?"

"Rich people are all shameless, like my Second Uncle; he has money, so whenever I go to the small shop to eat something, he always asks me for money!"