Lu Yibai listened quietly to Chen Rou's account and understood her intentions.
So this really was a goddamn tale of a human and a ghost unable to let go of each other.
Single Boss Lu felt like he had taken a critical hit, but when he remembered that he was a remarkable man with three "little girlfriends," he felt a little more balanced.
No matter how impressive you are, you can't possibly have three hands like me, right?
Although that didn't seem like anything worth being proud of.
Come to think of it, her husband, Zeng Qin, was pretty interesting too.
To recreate the scene of their first date, he had piled the house full of greenery. He had even specially installed a floor-to-ceiling window without any obstruction, allowing the morning sunlight to shine in recklessly.
Ghosts actually felt uncomfortable in sunlight. Their entire bodies would feel awful, and any place exposed to the sunlight would feel scorched.
Even particularly powerful ghosts would be affected by it.
Fortunately, it was nighttime now. He had no idea how Chen Rou had gotten through the entire day. Perhaps she had spent it darting around the house and hiding.
At that moment, perhaps the hero she worshipped most was Hou Yi.
Lu Yibai held the Lion Umbrella. In the end, he still had to deal with Chen Rou.
It came down to the same thing: those were the rules.
Her mind had grown increasingly hazy. Zeng Qin was not by her side at that moment, so he had no way to use the "ghost-raising" technique to control her at the instant she completely lost consciousness. They could only rely on Boss Lu to execute her on the spot.
Besides, "ghost-raising" was considered an evil art. It required feeding vitality to the ghost every