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Chapter 23 - Chapter 23 Revenge

It wasn't until I got home that I was afraid, and my legs were shaking.

In the future, I will not be conceited anymore. Let's do the streaming obediently. Make money quickly and has no such risk.

I let the female ghost out of the umbrella, and she told me that she died of illness 40 years ago, and somehow did not go to reincarnate, wandering in that place, Ska's villa was also built later, and she lived there for many years.

But her biggest wish now is to be able to be released and reincarnate.

I took the female ghost to a famous temple. I wanted to ask the monks to read the sutras. Who knows that the monks who received me asked me to register and line up. I saw that I had to queue up for half a year, and I would also need 10,000 dollars in sesame oil.

I can afford the money, but who can wait for half a year.

The receptionist monk saw me for a long time without talking, thinking that I was short of money, and sneered: "If you don't have money, don't come to disturb the master's practice, and and make this sacred place dirty."

I said in my heart, is it not you who dirty the cleanliness of the Buddhist gates?

I went out grievously and went to several monasteries, either purely cheating or queuing.

This is the sorrow of the little person, and there is no way to ask for help, but only run into walls everywhere.

There is no other way, I had to call Andy. Andy came quickly and took me back to the famous temple. This time was completely different from the last time. The abbot master of the temple came out to meet him personally. Immediately after arriving, he immediately opened the dojo with the monk under his command, and released the female ghost.

In the sound of chanting, the female ghost turned into a streamer, ascended into the air, and disappeared without a trace.

I was relieved, and Andy asked me excitedly, if the next streaming is ready, he found a great place that promised to make the audience crazy.

I took a look at his file and it turned out to be a nightclub, the most famous nightclub in the city - Purple Night Club.

The haunted place of Purple Night Club is the utility room on the third floor.

This utility room was originally said to be the top private room, but the two young ladies died bizarrely in it, and KTV changed it into a utility room.

But no one thought that when the cleaning maid went to the utility room one night to pick up things, she did not come back, and the private room was in urgent need of cleaning. The foreman thought that the cleaning maid was lazy and rushed to catch her, but somehow the door of the utility room cannot be opened.

He was so angry that he immediately called the security guard to smash the door. He wanted to see what the honest cleaning maid was doing.

The security guard smashed the lock and opened the door. The cleaning lady was actually hanged inside, her face was very distorted, as if she saw the most terrifying scene in the world.

The foreman was paralyzed on the spot and was dragged away by the security guard. He became ill the next day. He lay in the hospital for a month, and finally resigned and returned to his hometown.

Since then, this room has been completely vacated, and no one dared to come closer.

I touched my chin. This is really interesting. This kind of nightclub is originally a sensitive place. There are handsome guys, beautiful women, and luxuriant local tyrants. If there is a ghost, I can imagine that this time the number of viewers will reach a new high.

We took a day off, prepared a lot of things, and went to the Purple Night Club.

Andy booked a luxury private room. He sat on the red sofa and glanced around disgustingly: I used to come to the presidential private room. This place is too dirty.

I was a little speechless and comforted: Are we not here to stream? To put it bluntly it is a candid shot this time. Keep low-key.

Andy took a sulky drink and said: Since you are so short of money, how about I be your sugar daddy?

Poof!

I spouted a sip of wine and looked at him with the look of a monster. Suspicious red appeared on his cheeks, and his eyes flickered: I am kidding, don't take it seriously.

I put the glass down and said seriously: Mr. Andy, please don't joke about this kind of thing.

He froze for a moment and said: I'm sorry.

My nose is a bit sour, and I said: I go to check the trampoline.

I ran out of the luxury private room, and my heart was sour. Why do these rich and powerful people like to use this kind of thing to joke? Is it fun to play me?

I touched the birthmark on my face. I thought that I would be lonely and old in this life. Now I finally have a hint of hope. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I must stick to it.

At this moment, a girl in a tight skirt came head-on and bumped me. I said sorry gently, and she suddenly said: Are you Julie?

I was stunned for a while and said for a long time: Are you, Diana?

Yes, it's me. She looked at me happily. The look was like seeing an interesting toy. Why did you come here to play? Come alone?

I avoided her gaze and said: I still have something to do. Let's talk next time.

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left. Diana grabbed my hand and said, don't go so quickly. We are all old classmates today. You all know them, and let's play together.

Talking about it, no matter whether I want it or not, she just pulled me into the private room next to her.

Look at who is coming. She shouted excitedly.

There are five or six people in this private room, all of whom are our junior high school classmates. These people remind me of many bad memories.

In the junior high school class, many people have bullied me, and the rest are all watching with cold eyes. No one has ever come out and said a word for me. In junior high school, I lived like hell.

Yo, isn't this the school ugly Julie? A handsome boy in a designer casual suit smiled.

The boy was named Philip, and he was recognized as the school hunk in the class at that time. Many female students were in love with him.

At that time, he had done very bad things to me. When I was in the toilet, he secretly tore my homework. Although I was ranked among the class, the teacher never liked me and let me stand in the corridor against the cold wind all morning.

I looked at the girl next to her, her name was Shirley, and she looked average, but she had always loved Philip secretly. The day I was punished to stand, it was her turn to be on duty and she poured a bucket of dirty water on me from upstairs during the break time.

After the teacher came back and saw me like this, his eyes were full of disgust and he didn't listen to my explanation at all, and let me go home.

I returned home trembling in the cold wind. I started a high fever that night, and it burned to more than forty degrees, almost turning into pneumonia and killing me.

After my brother knew about the incident, he rushed to my class aggressively, beat Philip fiercely, and splashed a bowl of dirty water on Shirley's body.

For this reason, my younger brother was publicly criticized by the principal at the whole school conference, and he was almost dropped out of school. Fortunately, my grandfather made a phone call and found a relative to talk to the principal. There was no real sanction.

I frowned, saying: I really have something to do. Hope you guys play well.

Wait. Philip said, "Since you have come, are you looking down upon us if you don't sit down and play?"

That was not what I meant. I say.

I think you mean that. Philip snorted.

Before I finished speaking, suddenly a beer was poured on my head. I turned around and looked at it. It was a thin, tall boy, who was Philip's follower named Modi.

Oops, sorry, my hand slipped. He said with a grin, but, Julie, you look pretty like that, a little bit of pear blossoms with rain.

Ha ha ha ha, she is pear blossom with rain? The others laughed, and some even rolled on the sofa with exaggeration.

Yes, she is pear blossoms carry rain, but not the pear blossoms, but the pimples of the pear trees. Shirley clapped and smiled.

Diana suddenly shoved me with a bad light in her eyes and said, "You are amazing. You dare to call your brother to beat our Philip." She turned her head and said to others, you said, do you want to beat back today?

Philip picked up the glass of red wine and shook his head and said, "It's not necessary to fight. I'm a generous person. But you have to pay something for that." He put a whole beer on the table and said: After drinking all these, I will let you go.

I clenched my fists without saying a word.

How? Still have a temper? Diana pushed me again. Weren't You very able to bear before? Have you turned your temper now?