Black-and-White Salted Fish

Chapter 177

The sound was so loud it was deafening. Yin Shujing could not help shrinking back and covering her ears.

But what the viewers saw on their screens was entirely different. The headsets were used for production control, so the audience could not possibly hear their contents, lest spoilers occur. Thus, in the viewers' eyes, the female ghost had recalled her miserable life beneath Li Wenchuan's compassionate gaze and was about to cry.

"Ah, she feels a little pitiful. I wonder what the truth really is."

"Last time he gave the female ghost a lesson, and this time he's teaching the female ghost how to be a person. What kind of life coach is he? Hahahaha."

"I saw Han Shiye next door seemingly find something in the office. He definitely never expected Li Wenchuan to have already found the ghost."

"Hahahahaha, found the ghost."

All of a sudden, a chilly, sinister sound arose, as though something were wriggling along the ground, inching forward. Since Yin Shujing had been paid, she could not exactly refuse to work. She maintained her twisted posture, her tilted head looking as if it might fall off at any moment. Anyone normal would have been unnerved at the sight.

Her body was covered in vivid red blood. Some of it had clotted on her cheeks, matting together with her hair and blurring her features. Her pale, unfocused pupils stared at Li Wenchuan, and the hissing, stuttering sound she made before speaking was unpleasant to hear.

"Li Wenchuan."

A voice sounded from behind him. A cold breeze swept up Li Wenchuan's hem, but he did not move.

When ordinary people heard someone call their name from behind, their first instinct was to turn around and see what was happening. Li Wenchuan forcibly restrained that impulse and