My Archenemy Went Mad After I Died

I’ve been in the entertainment industry for seven years, and I have a sworn enemy. She sabotages my opportunities, snatches my awards, and even insults my fans.

Later, I died, and my sworn enemy went crazy.

On the first day after my death, my sworn enemy came to the morgue and splashed a basin of black dog’s blood mixed with talisman water over me.

That was understandable, I suppose. If she died, I’d go ward off bad luck too and set off a hundred firecrackers.

On the second day after my death, my soul followed my sworn enemy around. I watched her cover her room with my photos, then crawl under the blankets and shake violently.

Very good. Keep laughing to yourself. Once I’ve written down all your embarrassing secrets, I’ll pass them on to the paparazzi.

On the third day after my death, my sworn enemy made a paper effigy, swapped it with my corpse, and stole my body back. She put it in an underground cold storage room and touched me from head to toe.

Me: Yikes... Pervert! You’re a total pervert!

On the nth day after my death, my corpse grew softer and rosier, while the red veins in my sworn enemy’s eyes became more and more pronounced.

Watching my sworn enemy write her will, I hesitated for a second, then typed a line on the computer:

[I’m Mo Xin. Don’t do anything stupid.]

I watched her face turn pale, then green, red, and purple before she rushed toward the cold storage room.

I sat up from the metal bed covered in ice crystals, rubbed my stiff neck, and looked at the woman whose face was drenched in tears. I scoffed, “Well, Qin Xiyuan, you’re a top-tier star in public, but a creepy occult weirdo in private!”

My sworn enemy bit her lip, tears in her eyes, and rushed over to hug me.

I heard her murmur, “Thank goodness. Now I can keep stealing your opportunities.”

Me: ...???

This is unforgivable! I’ll never be able to settle things with this enemy of mine, not in this lifetime!!!

Theme: Understand things with your heart, not your eyes.