Earn 100,000 for one night's sleep, but sign a life and death certificate. Chu Yinxue moved into the most haunted house in Beijing. In the middle of the night, the sound of children playing ball came from the empty corridor, the kitchen faucet turned on by itself, and the bedroom door was scratched by fingernails - I could see things that others could not see, and gray handprints spread from the door panel to the ceiling. The thing was lying on the ceiling, its head hanging upside down and grinning at me. But I pretended to turn over and continue to sleep. Who made me crazy because I just wanted to earn the settling-in allowance. The murderer thought I was going to die inside, but he didn't know that I had already counted the number of resentful spirits in the room with my eyes closed. On the fifth night, the ghosts in the entire haunted house suddenly started screaming collectively - I made them.
