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In the black and white world, many stiff little ghosts were walking towards me while carrying a black coffin. Looking at that bizarre posture, I couldn't help but shiver.

I know them. They are little paper men tied up in the sun and burned for the dead. Pink-white mask, red mouth, a man wearing a narrow sleeveless jacket, a robe underneath, a woman also has a narrow sleeveless red jacket, a skirt, black eyes looking at me with a weird light …

"Don't come over, don't come over …" No matter how I shouted, what was to come came.

A bright red robe with a black hood on my body without any warning, and my entire being seemed to have been given a Body Securing Curse. As I lay in the middle of a black coffin, the flames in my surroundings soared to the sky and there seemed to be quite a few people singing and laughing beside me.

A gentle voice urgently called out a woman's name, midsummer, midsummer …

I watched on in despair. The coffin nail with blood dripping onto it slowly went through the coffin lid and stabbed into my forehead once, twice …

Suddenly, I felt a chill under my feet. I opened my eyes abruptly and looked at the familiar office. I gasped heavily.

"Haha, Imperial Consort, quickly come and see Angel's newly bought essential oil. It's so tender and smooth when applied to your face." Zhong Min watched me wake up and happily placed a red box of essential oil on the workstation of a colleague across the way.

Ye Zichen looked at her blurrily, then rubbed his sore eyebrows with an unpleasant expression.

"What's wrong? Was it that dream again? " Zhong Min giggled slyly.

He rolled his eyes at her. "I've had this dream for more than ten years. Is there anything strange about doing it again?"

"Hehe!" "No surprise, no surprise!" As she spoke, she got up and began to discuss the matter of the box of essential oil with her colleagues.

My thoughts hadn't recovered from the dream I just had. This dream started from when I could remember, and I would have this dream whenever I slept. Even my parents didn't know what was going on.

All eighteen generations of my ancestors were Yin and Yang masters, passed down from generation to generation, all the way to my generation.

There is another legend in my family, but it is also true, and that is that the Yin Yang family will die a horrible death!

He sighed and shook his head. He picked up the glasses and put them on, but the strange look on the paper man still left a shadow in my heart.

Zhong Min giggled as she took the box of essential oil and turned around. "Feifei, do you think this essential oil is very good?"

Looking at the box of essential oil, he immediately woke up. How could it let out a bit of green light?

"How is it? Isn't it very fragrant? " Zhong Min asked.

"Where did you get this essential oil?"

Zhong Min pointed at Li Anqi, who was showing off to others how good her skin was. "It's hers. I just recommended it to us." "What do you think?" She looked at me expectantly.

"Don't use this thing for now." I looked at the box of essential oil.

The cold that came from the box was bone-chilling. He hastily threw the box on the table.

Angel just happened to see it. She walked over unhappily and said, "If you can't afford it, just throw it. Do you think you can afford to lose it?"

"Sorry, my hand slipped!" I smiled awkwardly as I was wondering what was going on with the green light on the box.

Angel looked at me in disdain and turned to Zhong Min. "Zhong Min, are you going to buy this baby oil?" If you don't buy it, then it's sold out. "

Zhong Min looked at me who was still deep in thought and didn't say anything. She quietly pulled Angel to the side. It was unknown what the two of them were muttering about.

As the box moved further and further away from me, the cold on my legs began to fade.

With such strong resentment, what exactly was it that attached itself to that box of essential oil?

I can't get out because I'm still a mister Yin-Yang.

Late that night, as I slept in bed, the dream went on and on, the white paper man, the black coffin, the red wedding gown, the nails stained with blood, the dreamy lamplight, the blood-red silk.

The next day, the back pain reminded me that I was pressed to the bed by a ghost last night!

It was only at the last minute before I arrived at my workstation, gasping for breath.

Seeing me coming, Zhong Min's expression didn't look good as she turned her head. "Feifei, you're finally here!"

"What's wrong?" He put down the bag in his hands and looked at her, "Why do you look so ugly?"

Zhong Min stretched her head forward and mysteriously told me, "Did you know that Angel's house was haunted last night?"

"I don't know!" He looked confused. "What does it have to do with you?"

"You don't know about such a big thing?" Zhong Min was very surprised.

"Why should I know? It's not like my family is haunted. What's more, there's no ghost in the world. " As I said this, I wondered if it had something to do with the box from yesterday.

"Isn't your home a yin yang master?" Zhong Min looked at me with a sly smile.

This made me want to hit her, "Zhong Min, you're spreading the news that my family is a Yin Yang Master. Be careful that I don't hit you!"

"Hehe." Zhong Min smiled. "Don't you want to know why her family is haunted?"

"I don't want to know. I don't want to know at all."

"Hey, you're a yin yang master, a spiritual ferryman." Zhong Min raised her voice several degrees. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and everyone was busy with their own matters.

He looked at her with disdain and said seriously, "Is a Yin Yang Master a good person too? "Even a Yin Yang Master is afraid of ghosts, don't look down on a Yin Yang Master."

"Honestly, do you want to see it?" Zhong Min has always urged me to look.

But that eerie dream kept me away from ghosts and spirits, and I didn't dare touch them.

I leered at Zhong Min. "How do you know Angie's house is haunted?"

"She called me last night." Zhong Min giggled.

Looking at her, I knew she must have said something to Angie Lee.

"Heh heh, tell me, what are you up to this time?"

"Aiyo, my great Mr Yinyang, I don't dare to have any ideas about ghosts. I just wanted to help you advertise it." Zhong Min's smile was especially vulgar.

"What?" I'm so angry that I'm about to faint. You helped me advertise it? Zhong Min: The big loudspeaker.

Seeing my expression filled with helplessness, Zhong Min leaned over and said mysteriously, "Actually, it's nothing much. I just want you to come over to her house and have a look. You can just play around with her a little, can't you?"

"Did you get something from someone else?"

Zhong Min smiled awkwardly. "Anqi said she wanted to give me a box of baby oil so I could help her find a Mr. Yin and Yang." "So …"

"A box of baby oil is enough to buy you out. Do you know how expensive it is to hire a Mr. Yin Yang?" I gave her an unseeing look.

"Aiyo, Fei Fei, just help me." Zhong Min's small face grew long.

After thinking about it for a moment, I still agreed. If my guess is correct, the object that was attached to the box of baby oil yesterday should be the cause of Angel's family's ghost.

Actually, I'm also curious about what a ghost is like, and whether it is as scary as my dream.

"Well, just this one."

"Concubine, you're the best. Let's go now. " Zhong Min pulled her along as she prepared to leave.

I hastily pulled at her. "What are you doing? It's time to work. Don't let me lose my job because of a box of baby oil."

"It doesn't matter, just watch me." Zhong Min whispered. She took out her cell phone and sent a message to Lee Anqi.

In less than a few minutes, my phone rang. Looking at the name on the caller ID, my head hurt.

"Hello, Boss Chen, what's the matter?" I rolled my eyes at her, meaning I couldn't go.

"Hey, Lil 'Qiu, Angel doesn't seem to be feeling well. Little Zhong and you can go take a look at the fruits. I'll reimburse the expenses."

I was petrified. Why was this call so timely?

"Sigh, alright, Boss Chen!" After hanging up, he saw Zhong Min winking at him.

Seeing that I was still in a daze, she said, "Aiyo, my young mistress, let's quickly go!" I was dragged out of the company by Zhong Min. On the way, I ran into colleagues who were at work. They didn't even greet each other.

Zhong Min drove her little QQ on the road.

"If you're slower, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhong Min smiled and said, "I've always wanted to see what ghosts look like."

"Curiosity kills the cat! "Oh right, how could Director Chen's phone call be so coincidental?" He turned his head to look at Zhong Min and asked. Thinking of Director Chen's sticky voice, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Zhong Min stared at me as if she was looking at a monster. "Don't tell me you don't know?"

"Know what?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"Li Anqi was given that by Director Chen. Didn't you notice that in the past few months her clothes have been replaced with new ones?" She was also able to afford the 80,000 yuan box of baby oil. Tsk tsk, she flew up the branch all of a sudden and became a phoenix. " When Zhong Min said baby oil, her eyes were shining.

"Alright, don't envy her anymore. Humans need to work steadily. Otherwise, even if the heavens will forgive you, you will not be let off."

"This again!"

He chatted and laughed with Zhong Min. Soon, they arrived at Li Anqi's apartment house. The front door was covered with trees and the environment was very beautiful.