Under the moonlight, Shen Yaowei was wearing a black night suit, and her face was covered by an exquisite black butterfly mask.
Her dark eyes flowed with a light as clear as moonlight. Like an elegant cat, she squatted on the roof, lifted a tile, and peered into the room.
From her angle, she could just see Su Baohua sleeping soundly on the gorgeous round bed.
And there was a bloody figure standing by the bed.
Shen Yaowei's gaze focused on the figure carefully.
It was a young girl of about 16 or 17 years old. From the way she was dressed, she should be the maid in this residence. However, her dress was already soaked in blood and her hair was messy. She looked to be in an extremely sorry state.
Thick resentment emanated from the girl. She couldn't control her sobs and bloody tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
This girl was no longer alive. She was a vengeful spirit.
"I just accidentally broke off a few strands of your hair, but you wanted to kill me! How can you be so heartless?!" The female vengeful spirit's voice was filled with resentment. She suddenly reached out to Su Baohua, wanting to strangle her.
However, before her hand could touch Su Baohua, it was knocked to the side by a silver light emitted by the amulet on her neck.
The female vengeful spirit covered her hand in pain and retreated to the side, staring at Su Baohua with bloodshot eyes.
Just as she was about to pounce on Su Baohua again, a gust of wind blew open the window of the room.
With a strange fragrance entering the room, a young girl in a black night suit jumped in through the window.
The female vengeful spirit turned her head and met the girl's deep eyes.
For a moment, she only felt that the girl's eyes looked familiar, but she could not remember where she had seen them before.
"Don't try to get close to her again, or you'll be reduced to ashes." The girl's voice was as pleasant and indescribably lively as a yellow oriole in an empty valley.
The female vengeful spirit did not expect Shen Yaowei to see her and could not help but be stunned.
Shen Yaowei walked to the bed with elegant steps. She glanced at Baohua, who was completely unconscious, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her red lips. "Don't you think letting her die easily is merciful to her?"
The female vengeful spirit also looked at Su Baohua.
Su Baohua looked very harmless as she slept, but under her harmless appearance was a poisonous heart.
To her, the servants of the residence were animals that she could beat, scold, and kill at will. If they made her unhappy, she would beat them to death.
Such an evil woman deserved to go to hell!
With monstrous hatred, the female vengeful spirit looked at Shen Yaowei again. "Miss, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am," Shen Yaowei said with a faint smile. "But I have a way to make Su Baohua's life a living hell. Are you willing to listen to me?"
The female vengeful spirit knelt down in front of Shen Yaowei. "As long as you can make Princess Baohua's life worse than death, you're my benefactor! In my current life as Xiao Wu, I can't repay you, but I'm willing to work like a slave for you in my next life!"
Shen Yaowei waved her hand slightly, and a thick stream of spiritual energy headed for Xiao Wu, holding her up. "There's no need to work like a slave for me. I'm not taking revenge for you."
With that, she flicked her finger again, and a stream of spiritual energy headed for the amulet Su Baohua was wearing, scattering the power in the amulet.
Xiao Wu clearly felt the power in Su Baohua's amulet had dissipated. She smiled excitedly. "Miss, you're amazing!"
"What does Su Baohua care about most now?" Shen Yaowei asked Xiao Wu.