Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 125 - 126: In a Hurry to Go to the Toilet

Qingyu hid in bed, trembling in fear. She, too, had heard the voice of her imposter husband.

She didn’t dare say a word.

The imposter’s words made Qingyu break out in a cold sweat. It wasn’t like facing her loving husband, but rather a terrifying beast.

Just then, another sound came from the bedside.

Qingyu’s heart leaped into her throat.

But he only circled the bed several times, never managing to find its location.

Only when the sounds stopped did Qingyu finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The viewers in the chat were extremely curious.

[Why can’t he find his own bed?]

[And what the heck is he, anyway?!]

[This girl’s got some serious nerve. If it were me, I’d be scared stiff.]

The young woman carefully typed from under her covers, also asking what on earth this thing was.

By now, she had complete faith in Su Nian. A sense of calm settled over her, and her hands weren’t shaking as much as she typed.

Su Nian’s tone was light. "Your husband died during his heart transplant surgery."

"The thing with you now is a resentful spirit from the hospital. It harbors a grudge. Your husband’s spirit and soul had already dissipated, so it took the opportunity to slip into his body."

"However, because it’s a yin soul, it has certain traits. The most obvious one relates to its eyes. A yin soul has a particular quirk when it comes to getting into bed: the shoes must be placed neatly during the day. Otherwise, it can’t find its way at night and won’t be able to get on the bed."

[So that’s why! No wonder the streamer turned his shoes around.]

[That yin soul is so vicious, trying to steal someone else’s life. Isn’t it afraid of being found out?]

[You poor thing! Your husband passed away, and now you have this... thing in your house!]

[But she met the streamer, so it’s not all bad. You could even say she’s lucky.]

Su Nian yawned and said casually, "Alright, you’ll be safe tonight. I’m going to sleep. Send me your address. I’ll come find you at ten tomorrow morning."

"Also, if I have to come in person, it’ll cost extra."

Qingyu frantically agreed. She even wanted to invite Su Nian over right away, but on second thought, she held her tongue.

Because Su Nian had already hung up and left the stream. But Qingyu didn’t dare to sleep, so she started her own live stream.

The audience, still reeling from what had just happened, flocked to Qingyu’s stream to talk with her.

[I just saw what that imposter looked like, and even I got scared!]

[Yeah, totally! You’re actually pretty brave, miss.]

[By the way, when you’re with the streamer tomorrow, can you stream it? I really want to see how a real master catches a ghost.]

And so, Qingyu spent the night hiding in bed, alternating between moments of sheer terror and relief, waiting until ten in the morning.

Occasionally, the imposter would come in and search around. He seemed to have realized something was wrong, but in the dark, he couldn’t see the shoes.

Besides his periodic visits, Qingyu was faced with another major problem.

She really had to go to the bathroom!

Enduring the discomfort, she typed on her phone.

[I really have to pee!]

The chat exploded with a string of "HAHAHA."

[Yeah, it’s been all night. It’s eight or nine now, of course she has to go.]

[But I just thought of an even scarier problem. Didn’t the streamer say this thing can see the shoes during the day?]

[No way, no way! What if he sees the shoes and straightens them himself? What will Qingyu do then?!]

The viewers in the chat debated back and forth, but most of them felt that Su Nian wouldn’t just abandon her.

[Don’t worry, the streamer will definitely be back. She might just be a little late.]

[Just hold it in for now!]

Meanwhile, Su Nian was already up. After applying some red lipstick, she was ready. She got in her car and headed to Qingyu’s address.

Qingyu’s apartment was easy to find. After all, in Su Nian’s eyes, all these ghosts and ghouls emitted a black aura.

Su Nian followed the black aura. Qingyu’s residential complex was a rather high-end one. When a security guard saw Su Nian, a stranger, approach, he tried to stop her and have her sign in.

But Su Nian simply gave him a sidelong glance, and the guard awkwardly backed away.

He’d been working here for a while and could tell who the rich people were. A single look was enough to know this was someone he couldn’t afford to offend.

Su Nian strolled leisurely towards the building as if it were her own backyard.

She was completely unfazed as she watched the black aura slowly seeping out from a window.

It was still early, but a few young people were already out for their morning run in the complex.

A few of them had now gathered together, talking amongst themselves.

They were egging each other on, wanting to get Su Nian’s contact information.

But when they shoved someone forward to approach her, they lost their nerve.

Only one boy, standing at the back, looked at Su Nian with a strange expression.

These kids were from well-off families themselves, but when they got close to Su Nian, they were still stunned by her wealth.

They didn’t recognize anything else, but they did spot the keys to a multi-million dollar sports car she was twirling in her hand. The young man who had just mustered a bit of courage quickly retreated, pretending nothing had happened.

Su Nian was used to such stares. She paid them no mind and stepped into the building.

But the boy suddenly shook his head. ’Wait... isn’t that the fortune-telling streamer, Heavenly Venerable Bailian?!’

When she reached the floor, Su Nian could already feel a strange chill, but the brave have nothing to fear. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Qingyu was still hiding, streaming for her viewers, but she couldn’t stop shivering. She really, really had to go to the bathroom!

She watched the clock tick by. When a message from Su Nian arrived at exactly ten, she immediately leaped up.

To hell with ghosts and monsters—she wasn’t afraid of anything anymore!

She quickly opened the door and then dashed into the bathroom.

Su Nian was a little confused. ’Did she not see her darling husband standing right there in the bathroom?’

After relieving herself, Qingyu felt a great weight lift from her shoulders and pressed the flush button.

But she suddenly noticed... why did it feel a little cold?

Her head stiff, she turned, only to come face-to-face with a ghastly white head leaning in towards her.

Her bathroom was large, with the wet and dry areas separated. The sink and the toilet were about three meters apart.

The man was standing in front of the sink, but his head was stretched all the way to Qingyu’s face.

Their noses were almost touching, but Qingyu’s gaze drifted involuntarily to his neck.

It was long. So, so long!

Like a snake. In an instant, the color drained from Qingyu’s face, and a sound tore through the room.

"AHHH!!!"

The piercing scream echoed out of the bathroom. The man, however, just smiled a grotesque smile.

"Darling, what’s wrong?"