My Neighbor Saw a Ghost and Claimed My Takeout Was at His Place

My name is Jiang Chen. I'm a transmigrator who arrived in this parallel world 18 years ago and became the illegitimate son of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

Today is the Ghost Festival, and for once, I ordered food delivery.

But less than five minutes later, I got a call from my neighbor.

She said my food had been delivered to her place!

I was a little puzzled by how quickly it had arrived, but I still went out to pick it up.

Who would have thought I'd run into a red-clad female ghost at her door?

My name is Zheng Wei. Today is the Ghost Festival, but I'm livestreaming as usual.

While I was streaming, I heard a loud pounding at the door.

Being cautious, I didn't open it. Instead, I looked through the peephole.

I nearly jumped out of my skin. Standing outside was a blood-soaked red-clad vengeful ghost.

With my life on the line, a vicious idea sprang into my mind. I called my neighbor and lied, saying he needed to pick up my food, when what I really wanted was to send him to his death.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.