He yanked open the wardrobe door.
A man's pale face greeted him. His forehead was covered in blood, and his body bore all sorts of injuries. He seemed to have been a masochist in life.
At the sight of Jiang Chen, the man let out a strange laugh.
"Heehee, did you open the door to stop me from killing myself?"
"I was just about to bash myself to death, but you ruined my plan. How should we settle this?"
He stared at Jiang Chen, his voice mocking and venomous.
Jiang Chen paused. He had seen a description of this kind of ghost on the Underworld App.
A Suicide Ghost.
Only in its final moment before death did it realize how desperately it clung to life, but it was already too late for regret. That attachment gradually grew twisted, turning into jealousy and hatred of the living!
They would attempt suicide beside living people.
Once someone tried to stop them, they would latch onto that person and make them kill them in all sorts of ways.
And those they latched onto would often be driven to a mental breakdown and ultimately choose suicide.
"How about this? Help me kill myself. Kill me in all sorts of ways, okay?" The man stepped forward until he was almost pressed against Jiang Chen, his horrifying face bearing down on him.
"Sure!"
Jiang Chen readily agreed. "Brother, you've come to the right person. I'm very good at this."
The man wasn't sure whether he was imagining it.
After hearing what he had said, the living man before him seemed to have a gleam in his eyes.
"The Suicide Ghost was bewildered. Why isn't he afraid of me? Why does he even seem a little excited? Ghost Qi +600."
Just then, Jiang Chen began