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After I said this, his hand didn't move, but instead, I felt the buttons on my shirt being undone.

I frantically reached out my hand to button it, but my wrist suddenly stiffened and I couldn't move it anymore.

One hand took the place of both, and he slowly took off my clothes and kissed my neck, my earlobes, and his hands played with my chest all the time.

My heart was flustered, but my body slowly started to feel sore. In the end, my pants were taken off and I felt a chill down my spine. I shivered as I tried to hold my breath as I groaned and said with difficulty, "Liu Chen, stop messing around …"

After I said this, he suddenly pushed me down on the bed. I let out a grunt, then felt my legs being separated.

At the same time, there was a feeling of satiety that I hadn't felt for years. I almost fainted from the stimulation.

For me, the only reason why ghosts don't have heat is because of the stimulation of desire. Liu Chen's actions were so sudden, causing me to gasp heavily for air. I tightly gripped the bed sheets to prevent myself from letting out that kind of sound …

However, my heart was in pain. How could Liu Chen treat me like this? How could he force me?

I would lose my lifespan if I were to become friends with a ghost. I am not afraid of giving Liu Chen his lifespan or even going against the teachings of my ancestors, but how can he disregard my life and death for that sliver of desire?

The physical stimulation, combined with my mental pain, brought me to the brink of collapse.

After an unknown amount of time, when he finally slowly stopped, I felt as though my entire body was about to die. Moreover, I could clearly feel something drilling out from my body …

He gave me a few light taps on the bottom of my butt, and then I passed out...

After fainting, I had a dream, a very strange and hard to describe dream.

In my dream, I walked on a mountain road, dressed in a gown as red as blood, accompanied by the matchmaker and the villagers who had been blowing suona.

What was strange was that they all wore the kind of white clothes used for mourning. Furthermore, they were all dressed in mourning attire, causing others to feel a chill in their hearts.

We kept walking, walking, and it was unknown when all the people around us had disappeared. Then I heard a small voice say, "The Yin Division is taking a wife, and the living are avoiding us."

After hearing this voice, I suddenly felt a strong stifling sensation on my body. I clutched my neck in panic, the feeling of having trouble breathing getting stronger and stronger, and finally, just as I was about to lose consciousness, the feeling of being slapped on my face. At the same time, a voice sounded by my ear, calling out my name in a very anxious and hasty manner.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was still lying on the bed. The room was already completely filled with sunlight.

My parents and uncle Wu were beside the bed. Uncle Wu was using one hand to feel my pulse, while my mother was slapping me on the face and calling me by my name.

My dad was smoking with an ashen face.

When I opened my eyes, my mother's pale and worried face immediately recovered. How was it?

My father told my mother to stand aside and not talk.

My mother looked at my father with a pale face and said, 'Your daughter is like this. What kind of attitude is this?'

My father glared at my mother and said why she was like that, and why didn't she put the taboo in her head? Now that she is haunted, how can I get angry after she is killed by the vengeful spirit?

My mother said nothing, then burst into tears in the corner of the room.

Gasping, I pushed myself up from the headboard and thought back to what had happened last night, and the dreams, but I felt colder than ever.

Something must have happened to Liu Chen, or he wouldn't have done this to me.

But what should I do? How can I help him recover? And why did he have such a problem?

At that moment, Wu San Shu called out my name. I was startled and then came back to my senses.

Then Wu San Uncle reached out his hand to pry open my eyelids, and finally he took a deep breath and said, "You've been sucked in the yang energy. Did you see what that ghost looks like? Is that the man you drew with your soul? "

My heart froze, but I didn't know how to reply. It definitely couldn't be anyone else's. It could only be Liu Chen.

Since there was a Demon Sealing Array outside the courtyard, no other ghosts could enter. The thing that frightened me the most was that if it wasn't for Liu Chen, I would have been tainted by another ghost …

My father urged me to answer Wu San Shu's question.

Wu San uncle told my father not to be impatient and to let Ren Wen have a breather.

I shook my head, my face white, and said hoarsely that I had not seen his face.

Then how could he absorb your yang energy?

After he said that, there was a clear look of contemplation in his eyes. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately said, I fainted. When I went back to my room, I felt someone calling my name.

After saying that, my back was covered in cold sweat.

Third Uncle Wu thoughtfully nodded his head. Then, he stood up from the bed and walked around my room. At the same time, he held a compass in his hand. I could clearly hear the sound of a needle shaking within the compass.

After a while, Wu San went back to the bed and told my father to let me rest at home. He would set up a forbidden ghost array in this room and would also put other things in there. That ghost, he would probably come back again.

My dad's expression clearly improved a lot. He said, 'Uncle Wu, I'll have to trouble you for a few more days.

After saying that, my father looked at me and sighed again. Then he led my mother out of the room.

Before Wu San went out of the house, he turned around and told me not to think too much and not to be afraid of anything. He wouldn't let any vengeful spirit bring Old Man Ren's granddaughter away.

I lowered my head, my voice hoarse as I thanked him. Wu San told me to rest for a while, then he went home to retrieve something and put it in my room. It was very possible that the ghost was the man I drew my soul.

Third Uncle Wu's last sentence made my heart tremble again, but I forced myself not to make a sound.

When he came out of the room, I gripped the sheet so tightly that I almost broke it.

Then I got up and went to lock the door behind me. Then I had to get out the make-up case under the bed.

Even though I might be discovered if I release Liu Chen now, I have to know if it was him last night. If there was a problem with him and he couldn't control himself and hurt me, I can accept it.

But when I opened the makeup box, my whole body froze, and my breathing almost stopped.

There was a photo of Liu Chen inside the makeup box.

When I drew his soul, I didn't draw a complete sketch, but rather sketched it on his original picture, which would be useful.

However, the makeup case was now empty. The photo of Liu Chen … Gone …

I turned around abruptly, but it was impossible for Liu Chen to be in the room. Wu San Shu had used the compass to look for the ghost.

But where did Liu Chen go?

He has never left my side. How could he have taken the initiative to leave?

I was feeling extremely conflicted. If there was a problem with Liu Chen, there must be a reason for him to leave …

If that's the case, then the one who touched me was none other than him …