After Getting Tangled Up With a Damp, Brooding Ghost

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[Complete, all chapters finished. Next up: Ironclad Senior Sister]

Ever since Zhuo Qingya, the eighteenth-generation heir to a family of ghost hunters, used herself as bait and slew a male ghost, she had the same dream every night:

She dreamed of a woman kneeling on a soft couch, her head held high.

Red threads strung with golden bells wound around her neck and waist, then spiraled downward, ringing without pause.

Her hands were bound by the threads, leaving her unable to break free. Her sharp chin was tipped high, and her neck and chest were covered in countless visible marks.

It was clearly a scene of unspeakable debauchery.

But just as she began forming a spell to dispel the nightmare, her scalp prickled with a sudden buzz, and her whole body went rigid.

The disheveled woman, breathing raggedly, was suddenly gripped by the chin and turned around.

Zhuo Qingya saw a face exactly like her own.

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At the same time,

A cold embrace pressed against Zhuo Qingya's back.

An icy, damp sensation crept up her body. Then a cold hand slowly tightened, bit by bit, closing around her slender, fair neck.

The person was light as a feather, yet their smile was uncanny. Their voice drifted closer and farther away, sounding both innocent and cruel as they laughed:

“Found you.”

Possessive pursuit, feigned affection mixed with real feelings, 1v1, both leads' first time. Ghost hunter heiress x brooding male ghost

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Her master was missing, and the sect was on the verge of falling apart.

The mountain gate had been stripped bare.

As the group prepared to head down the mountain with their pots and pans, Ling Miao, the youngest yet most senior disciple in the sect, decided she had to say a few words before they parted:

“Junior brothers and sisters, once you go down the mountain, make sure you find honest work! Don't let the glitzy world below distract you!”

She spoke earnestly, but everyone burst out laughing.

“Little Ling Miao, you're the one who ought to remember that advice.”

“The handsome men down the mountain are great at lying. Be careful not to get fooled by someone's looks.”

“How could that happen? I'm an honest person.”

Ling Miao declared righteously, “I'm going down the mountain to uphold justice, not to chase after handsome men. I'll carry on the will of our sect!”

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Down the mountain.

A mistaken visit to a brothel.

After accidentally wandering into someone else's bedroom, Ling Miao wiped away a nosebleed, sneaked a few more looks, and said timidly, “Benefactor, it's my first time down the mountain. I don't know much about the world.”

“I've never seen chest muscles like yours. Could I touch them?”

Half-trained little Daoist x fox spirit man

Theme: Everyone is an independent individual. Never give up on yourself, even in adversity.