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Ghost husband knocking on the door
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My name is Ko Mengyuan, I am 24 years old, and I am an intern forensic doctor. I have just passed the civil service examination and am currently under the inspection of the people's government.
Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that I have another identity - I am actually a mysterious psychic.
It all started on a certain day five years ago, when it comes to why I became a medium.
When I woke up that day, I inexplicably lost my memory. When I opened my eyes again, my vision was different from normal people's. In my field of vision, there would often appear some terrifying figures.
Like a blood-drenched, transparent red-clothed woman floating in the air, or a creepy old man with half of his body missing grinning at you, these are what people often refer to as ghosts.
At first, when I saw these things, I was very afraid, but as time passed, I became indifferent.
Later, my mother got sick and urgently needed money for treatment. I also had a young brother to support. In my extreme urgency, I actually thought of a good way to make money, which was to help the deceased communicate with their families to fulfill the deceased's last wishes and earn some extra income.
But as an intern forensic doctor, I naturally cannot bring this identity to the surface, otherwise I can forget about becoming a formal civil servant in this lifetime.
And becoming a civil servant is my mother's greatest expectation for me. In her eyes, a forensic doctor is a person working in a government department, which is very prestigious to talk about.
So for the sake of my mother, I had to hide from the police and take on extra work during my rest time to make money.
Actually, it's not easy to make money from the dead. One misstep can invite trouble from the spirits. I have suffered as a result. I should have stopped, but my mother's illness is getting worse and the medical expenses are increasing. I have no choice but to continue to endure the immense pressure for the sake of my mother.
Coincidentally, tomorrow is Saturday, a day off, and I've taken on a freelance job.
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Looking at the pitch-black sky outside the window, Ko Mengyuan dared not sleep.
Because since the amnesia five years ago, every time she takes on a job, a terrifying scene appears in front of Ko Mengyuan.
"Quack-quack"
At midnight, when the terrifying cry of a crow sounded again, Ko Mengyuan trembled in fear.
Every time the terrifying cry of a crow sounds, Ko Mengyuan will hear a frenzy of knocking on the door, and then fall into a cold embrace, surrounded by a strong aura of death.
This suffocating feeling is making Ko Mengyuan almost breathless!
"Knock knock knock—"
Here it comes, here it comes, it's coming again...
Those snake-like cold hands slowly, slowly climbed onto Ko Mengyuan's back, and suddenly pulled...
"Not—"
Ko Mengyuan is screaming in terror!
The breathing became more and more compact, faintly, Ko Mengyuan heard a slight "gurgling" sound coming from deep in the throat, but what was different from before was that Ko Mengyuan's eyelids suddenly began to feel heavy, and consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Biting her tongue, Ko Mengyuan forced herself to stay awake, and when Ko Mengyuan opened her eyes again, there was indeed that face, which was both handsome and wicked, floating in mid-air, with a hand around Ko Mengyuan's neck, coldly smiling at her.
Indoors, the ground has turned into a blood sea at some point, with the blood color spreading rapidly, soon to overflow the edge of Ko Mengyuan's bed, posing a threat to engulf Ko Mengyuan.
"Wu li wa la... Wu li wa la..."
At this moment, the earth-shattering sound of suona came from outside. As I looked up, a joyful wedding procession passed through the wall, ignoring the blood and water, and stood directly in front of Ko Mengyuan's bed.
The big red sedan was accompanied by palanquin bearers in deep red dresses, their mouths curved slightly in a smile of congratulations, but their expressions seemed somewhat stiff.
This kind of scene is filled with joy, but the feeling of joy it gives off is somewhat eerie, much like a ghost marriage.
Upon closer inspection, it turns out that these people have a pale complexion and are not living beings at all, but rather paper dolls. Only their eyes are illuminated, giving them a hint of vitality.
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