"There's a ghost outside!" The system soul was about to fly away in fright, and the roar was close to a broken sound.

But to his surprise, there were no ghosts outside, and nothing was wrong. This is just the corridor of a very ordinary residential building. It seems to be the second floor, and there is still sunshine downstairs. Those strands of hair were all gone, as if they never existed.

The system was in shock, almost dumbfounded, unable to say a word. Lin Yuetian slowly walked down the stairs and walked all the way to the sunlight outside, but nothing happened.

"There are ghosts in this world?" Lin Yuetian asked calmly, the system suspected that his heart rate did not break 100.

"Ah... Yes, you accept the memory now..." The system hadn't realized why Lin Yuetian walked out so easily, answered Lin Yuetian's question mechanically, and stuffed the memory of the original body into his head. he.

Lin Yuetian wandered around the community. It was morning. There were elderly people playing Tai Chi, office workers hurried to work and commuting, and parents pulling their children to send them to school. Everywhere was extremely normal and peaceful. Peaceful picture. Who would have thought that beneath the surface of this tranquility, there actually exist evil spirits that kill people in this world?

Lin Yuetian finally stopped at a breakfast shop in the community and took out the original owner's mobile phone from his belt. Thanks to that substitute world, he at least knew how to survive normally in a modern society that was not as developed as his original world. Lin Yuetian ordered a bowl of porridge, and while waiting for the dish to be served, he began to rub his temples and carefully sort out the large amount of information in his mind.

In this world, Lin Yuetian lost both his parents when he was very young, and has no relatives, so he has been alone. Until last year's Qingming Festival, when he returned to his hometown Linjia Village to worship the grave, the village chief of Linjia Village handed him a jade pendant and instructed the original body to take it to a certain address to be buried and disposed of. Although the original identity is unknown, he just respects the old man. Seeing that the village chief is in his seventies and eighties, he accepts this matter as the old man's last wish.

But that night, when Yuan Shen was taking a shower, he saw an unfamiliar handsome man in the mirror. The original body was startled, but the man was quite gentle, calling himself a Jade Ghost. Jade Ghost said that he was a passerby who died unfortunately a hundred years ago. He was imprisoned in this jade pendant by a passing celestial master. He had no other intentions, and he knew that the original body was going to bury him. Chat with the original body.

Although this jade ghost is a ghost, it is beautiful and handsome. Although he has a miserable background, he has a gentle and considerate temperament. The original body, who had been alone since childhood, was withdrawn and lacked love, could not stand this routine at all, and soon became deeply rooted in love. Under the bewitchment of the jade ghost, he smashed the jade pendant and set the jade ghost free. The original body just naively believed that the Jade Ghost said that he fell in love with him, and the ghosts and humans could stay together for the rest of their lives, but he never expected that he would be entangled by the Jade Ghost. The real purpose of the Jade Ghost is to use his body to repay others. In order to achieve this purpose, he must reduce the three fires of Yang Qi in his original body. As a result, the Jade Ghost has a variety of tricks, scaring the original body more than 500 times a day, making the original body weaker and weaker in yang energy, more and more confused, and can't even get out of the door every day. His rental house became the noose that the Jade Ghost was slowly tightening. When he fell in love with the Jade Ghost, the window he was afraid that the Jade Ghost would be hurt by the sun and nailed to it also became the evil result of his own consumption.

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