Boom!!

  In the dead of night, the scumbag ghost fell from the fourth floor, crashing hard onto the ground.

  The crete's hardness shattered his body like tofu pudding.

  Blood and brain matter spttered everywhere!

  A few seds ter, the scumbag ghost got up, his flesh and blood slowly regeing.

  He looked up at the fourth-floor window, eyes wide with rage, and roared, "That kid dragged me into that room, it must have something to do with you, you bitch!"

  "I swear I'll chop you up, you worthless woman, and that idiot brat who only knows how to ugh!!"

  The scumbag ghed like a madman, stantly howling.

  But in the moment, his voice abruptly stopped.

  In the hall, the old ndlord stood with his e, looking at him with a calm gaze.

  Yet it sent a chill from the scumbag ghost's head to his toes!

  "I don't care about you and your wife's issues, but it's sleeping time now, and your noise is breaking the apartment's rules."

  "If I hear your voice again, I'll rip out your tongue, and then your whole family will be kicked out of the apartment," the old ndlord said calmly, then slowly disappeared into the darkness with his e.

  The scumbag ghost was as silent as a cicada in winter, not daring to utter another word.

  Only after the ndlord had left for a long time did he dare to go upstairs.

  But his anger was still unabated, gripping a machete tightly as he climbed, exuding a murderous aura.

  However, as he reached the third floor, his steps suddenly halted.

  In the moonlight, Bck Rose's exquisite face exuded a stunniy.

  "I've looked into your family's affairs."

  "No matter how angry you are, you 't kill your wife."

  "Why not cooperate with me? I'll kill your wife for you, how about that?" Bck Rose's voice was seductive, carrying an inexplicable allure.

  It was true.

  The couple had been fighting each other for years, yet her could kill the other.

  Even if they were smashed to pieces, they would both return to Room 403 the day.

  The scumbag ghost's greedy eyes roamed crazily over Bck Rose's curvaceous figure.

  His eyes showed excitement, like a starving wolf seeing a plump sheep, ready to skin it alive!

  However, the scumbag ghost still maintained his sanity and asked, "So kind to help me, what do you want?"

  "There are a few people in the apartment I dislike, deal with them for me, that's my dition," Bck Rose said lightly.

  The scumbag ghost stepped forward, his dry fingers lifting her smooth , his mouth crag into a sinister smile, "But it sounds like I'm still at a disadvantage!"

  Bck Rose snorted with a smile, unfazed, and also reached out her slender fio lift the scumbag ghost's deg , "Then what else do you want?"

  The scumbag ghost's gaze lowered, chug, "That depends on your performance."

  "Alright, e to my room, and I'll show you my performance."

  Bck Rose stirred the scumbag ghost's emotions and turo walk toward the room.

  The scumbag ghost greedily ihe lingering fragran the air and followed closely.

  Creak!

  The door opened, Bck Rose pulled the scumbag ghost's hand, her voice teasing his ear, "e in."

  The scumbag ghost seemed to have his soul hooked, being led inside.

  But just as his foot stepped over the threshold, he suddenly stopped!

  The scumbag ghost's eyes shifted a few times, suddenly turning fierce, "No, you're not that woman from the day!"

  Veins bulged on his arm as he yahe Bck Rose from the room.

  In the blink of an eye, Bck Rose disappeared.

  What he held was a doll full of patches!

  "This is..."

  Realizing something, the scumbag ghost looked up sharply, disc the room in front of him wasn't Room 302, but Room 301!

  And the door was already open!

  Inside Room 301, it itch bck, like an abyss, with a chilling wind scraping his face.

  "A trap!!"

  In an instant, the scumbag ghost finally realized, looking at the darkness ihe room, his whole body trembled untrolbly, as if fag the most terrifying thing.

  "Daddy, you're here?"

  In the darkness, a naive girl's voice came through.

  The scumbag ghost turo run, desperately rushing toward the hallway.

  "Since you're at the door, why not meet your own daughter?"

  "Father and daughter haven't seen each other for years, reuniting is such a warm and toug se, don't you think?"

  Qin Nuo blocked the scumbag ghost's path, smiling as he spoke, holding the Grave Ghost Stone, and smashed it hard on the scumbag ghost's forehead.

  The Horror Level ghost creature's strength made the scumbag ghost lose sciousness momentarily, his body staggering backward, one foot stepping into the room.

  The scumbag ghost's expression twisted in terror, trying to pull back his foot, but a powerful su enveloped his body.

  Even though the scumbag ghost struggled desperately, his body was still slowly swallowed by the darkness ihe room.

  He reached out, gripping the door frame tightly, shouting in panio!!"

  A pair of pale little hands reached out from the darkness, ing around the scumbag ghost's neck.

  A ghastly little girl's face appeared on the scumbag ghost's shoulder, showing a creepy smile, "Daddy, I've waited so long for you, you're finally here!"

  In the end, the scumbag ghost's ha go, pulled into the bottomless room by his own daughter.

  The blood-curdling screams echoed tinuously ihe room...

  Bang!

  Qin Nuo closed the door to Room 301, the sound abruptly stopping!

  Qin Nuo picked up the patched doll from the floor without expression.

  The Patchwhost Doll!

  This was an item obtained from a silver chest after pleting the first set of sarios.

  It could create illusions fhosts, transf the surrounding se while itself being the thing most desired iarget's heart.

  "Unless you make him walk in on his own!"

  The Blood-Eyed Ghost's words had awakened Qin Nuo, who thought of using the Patchwhost Doll to deal with the scumbag ghost, which erfect.

  "How many ghost creatures do you have on you?"

  "But I must say, your method is indeed quite clever," the Blood-Eyed Ghost said.

  "That scumbag is so lost in indulgehat he's beyond redemption, his resistand disment are practically zero, so I believed he would fall for such a clumsy trap," Qin Nuo said.

  door in Room 302, a door crack opened, and a pair of eyes peeked out.

  Princess Yao Yao had been hiding uhe covers in fear since she heard the terrifying sounds earlier.

  After firming there was no sound, she cautiously opehe door, saw it was Qin Nuo, and breathed a sigh of relief, opening the door fully, patti chest, and said, "You scared me to death, what are you doing in the middle of the night, wailing like a ghost ihird-floor hallway?"

  Qin Nuo said, "It wasn't me, it was the tenant upstairs."

  Princess Yao Yao looked puzzled, scratg her head, "What did you do?"

  "Did a good deed."

  Qin Nuo smiled slightly, "Helped a kind and loving father reuh his long-lost daughter."

  "The father and daughter are now in Room 301, embrag and g together."