Ning Shu had never been able to figure out why Song Ruoxi had condoned Xiao Si teasing the company so much, and what good it did her.

  After all, it was something Song Ruoxi could fix with a word.

  Ning Shu guessed that Song Ruoxi just thought of Xiao Si as her little brother. He was simply naughty, and besides, he pranked the colleagues who didn’t get along with her.

  So, Song Ruoxi let it be.

  Ning Shu saw Song Ruoxi return from the bathroom. Her face was a little pale, with a dark aura between her eyebrows and a not-so-obvious black line in the middle of her forehead.

  It was clear that evil energy had entered her body.

  Her body simply couldn’t handle the sweet interaction with Feng Yin, who had been cultivating for a thousand years and whose body was formed with Yin and baleful energy.

  Kissing, or doing those indescribable things, had the price of overdrafting her vital energy.

  It looked sweet, but Song Ruoxi only had one ending: having her soul destroyed.

  Tao Qin died early, so she didn’t know how Song Ruoxi and Feng Yin resolved this conflict.

  Song Ruoxi and Feng Yin were the male and female leads of this world, so they would not easily break up or die.

  Ning Shu whispered to Song Ruoxi, “The paper talisman I gave you, you should keep it. It’s really handy.”


  Song Ruoxi’s expression was ugly. Although she didn’t know if what just happened was harmful to Feng Yin, looking at his unpleasant face was enough to make Song Ruoxi feel disgusted toward the sudden arrival of this inexplicable colleague.

  “No need. I don’t fear ghosts. I haven’t done anything to hurt the world, so I’m not afraid of any ghosts,” said Song Ruoxi in an annoyed tone.

  “You’re always talking about ghosts and demons, making everyone unsettled and on edge.” Song Ruoxi sat down on the office chair.

  She was just dating, yet these people were being such a bother. So what if it was a ghost? She was willing to be with a ghost.

  This woman insisted on shoving the talisman at her. Just mind your own business, please.

  Song Ruoxi looked irritated and a bit anxious.

  This resulted from baleful energy entering Song Ruoxi’s body and disrupting the body’s magnetic field. Now, she couldn’t even control some of her emotions.

  Ning Shu shrugged. “I’m just saying. What are you so angry about?”


  “I’m not angry. I just think you’re a strange person,” said Song Ruoxi with some agitation.

  Standing next to her, Feng Yin noticed Song Ruoxi was getting angry, so he whispered in her ear, “Ruoxi, don’t be angry. I’m fine. That talisman was harmless to me.”


  Song Ruoxi’s heart ached for Feng Yin. Just now in the bathroom, he was covered with black smoke and had red eyes, making Song Ruoxi hate Ning Shu, who had given her the talisman.

  After Feng Yin reassured Song Ruoxi, he nodded at Xiao Si hiding in the corner.

  Xiao Si immediately laughed, showing a grim smile toward Ning Shu. It made the baleful energy hovering around his body grow thicker.

  Ning Shu took all of this in and knew that Feng Yin wanted this ghost to kill her.

  However, her expression didn’t change. She pretended as if she hadn’t seen anything.

  By the end of the day, the sky was already dark, and the employees were leaving one after another.

  MTL Editor: Meraki

  TLC: Kaho