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Ruan Fuxi opened her Weibo account and leisurely scrolled through her notifications. When she saw a private message from someone, she raised an eyebrow. It was from Liu Fan, the eldest son of the Liu family, who had previously insulted the Ruan family. The message was sent last night.
"Ruan Fuxi, what are you scheming behind my back? Are you trying to create a fuss? Let me tell you, I’m not afraid at all!"
Two hours later, another message came through.
"Ruan Fuxi, I shouldn’t have cursed you. I think I’ve really run into something supernatural. How did you know? You need to help me!"
Seeing that Ruan Fuxi hadn’t replied, the sender fell silent. The last message arrived five minutes ago.
"Master Ruan, I apologize for my previous attitude. I’ve followed, shared, and commented on your posts. Can you send me one of those protective talismans? I really need it."
Ruan Fuxi smiled slightly, feeling amused.
"Not possible."
At that moment, Liu Fan was anxiously holding his phone, waiting for a response. Five minutes had passed, and just as he was debating whether to send another message to Ruan Fuxi, he finally received a reply. However, when he saw the words "Not possible," his heart sank.
Liu Fan quickly gathered himself and pleaded:
"Miss Ruan, Master Ruan, please help me! I’m really going crazy!"
Yesterday, when Liu Fan saw Ruan Fuxi’s reply about encountering ghosts at night, he had brushed it off without a second thought. But who would have guessed that after leaving the bar last night, he would find himself trapped on a road he couldn’t escape from—like running into a ghost wall.
He had wandered in circles for two or three hours before finally making it home. He thought that would be the end of it, but what happened next terrified him even more.
While trying to sleep, he felt as if someone was watching him. When he went to the bathroom and glanced in the mirror, he saw a long-haired woman staring back at him with disheveled hair and an eerie gaze.
Liu Fan, a man over six feet tall, was now too scared to sleep or even go to the bathroom. He kept all the lights on in his room and stayed awake until dawn without sleeping at all.
He contacted his family to find a powerful master to help him, but unfortunately, all the masters he knew were out of town at that moment.
Now Liu Fan regarded Ruan Fuxi as his only lifeline. Since she could predict his ghostly encounter and had changed her profile to something about the five elements and bagua, she must have some real skills.
Liu Fan bombarded Ruan Fuxi with messages, completely different from his earlier arrogant demeanor online. Even if he had been a bit harsh with his words or flirtatious in nature, he hadn’t done anything heinous enough to deserve being haunted by ghosts.
"Miss Ruan, I apologize. I sincerely apologize. I shouldn't have acted recklessly online, and I definitely shouldn't have insulted your family. Please, have mercy on me."
Ruan Fuxi looked at the endless stream of messages from the other party and typed a few words in response.
"I still prefer the way you were at the beginning—so unruly."
Liu Fan was on the verge of tears.
"I was wrong, truly, Ancestor!"
Ruan Fuxi chuckled at the term "Ancestor." This person was quite interesting and had a good sense of humor.
"I won't give you a talisman for free, but I can sell one."
Liu Fan's heart raced at those words, and he felt as if he had come back to life.
"I'm buying it! I'm buying it!"
Ruan Fuxi replied, "One for a hundred thousand, no bargaining."
In the next moment, Liu Fan added her as a friend and immediately transferred a hundred thousand yuan without any hesitation.
Seeing his decisiveness, Ruan Fuxi ordered a local express delivery and sent the talisman right away.
When Liu Fan opened the door to receive the talisman, he was so overwhelmed with excitement that he almost cried.
Whether it was his own psychological effect or the power of the talisman, the cold feeling that had surrounded him suddenly vanished, and he felt invigorated once more.
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