Rebirth: Ghost Exorciser

1826 Old Liang Family Residence, Lu Wenjing In Trouble (2)
“Wenjing, are you going to wash your hair or shower first?” Song Yanru suddenly asked.

“Oh, then I’ll get you some pajamas first. You start washing your hair first, and I’ll come and help you later,” Song Yanru said warmly.

“Okay, sorry to trouble you, Sister Song!” Hearing the noise outside and Film Empress Song’s kind attitude, Lu Wenjing no longer felt insecure, and she relaxed.

Lu Wenjing focused on washing her hair, but after a long while, Film Empress Song had yet to enter the bathroom. Lu Wenjing was a little puzzled and couldn’t help but call out a few times, “Sister Song? Sister Song? Sister Song?”

Unfortunately, Film Empress Song didn’t respond at all.

Lu Wenjing’s hair was pretty wet now, so it wasn’t good for her to go out and see if Film Empress Song was around. Forget it, she should wash her hair first.

As Lu Wenjing washed her hair, her mind couldn’t help but wander. For example, had someone else also looked for Film Empress Song to form an alliance?

When she wasn’t paying attention, she accidentally got some shampoo in her eyes, which hurt a lot. Hurriedly closing her eyes, she felt around for a towel. After groping around for a long time, however, she couldn’t find one. Lu Wenjing instinctively asked for help. “Sister Song, I got shampoo in my eyes. Do you have a towel? Sister Song!”

Lu Wenjing called out to Sister Song twice before she realized that it seemed Film Empress Song had gone out. Lu Wenjing could only open her eyes a little and look around. However, the shampoo stung too much. When she opened her eyes, her eyes hurt and her vision was blurry. It was very quiet around her, so she could only brace herself against the wall with one hand and hurriedly reach for a towel on the shelf next to the sink.

As she touched the shelf and closed her eyes again, she suddenly heard hurried and soft footsteps.

Lu Wenjing’s ears were sharp. Eyes still closed, she subconsciously asked, “Sister Song, are you in the bathroom?”

Caught off guard, Song Yan’s hand instinctively trembled. With a clang, the sharp and slightly rusty ax hit the floor. She hurriedly picked it up. Lu Wenjing was puzzled. “What hit the floor?”

Seeing that the person behind her didn’t speak, Lu Wenjing repeated, “Sister Song, are you in the bathroom?”

This time, the woman behind her finally replied. Her tone was gloomy and inexplicably sinister. “You heard me?”

Lu Wenjing didn’t think much of it. She pursed her lips and smiled. “That’s right, Sister Song. I don’t have many obvious strong points, but my hearing is especially good. I can hear you no matter how soft your voice is. I heard your footsteps when you came in just now!”

Lu Wenjing still wanted to ask what had hit the floor just now, but her eyes hurt again. She hurriedly said, “Sister Song, my eyes hurt. Can you get me a towel? I got shampoo in my eyes earlier!”

Behind her, Song Yanru didn’t speak, but a towel quickly appeared in Lu Wenjing’s hand. She hurriedly thanked Song Yanru gratefully as she buried her face in the towel, revealing her fair and fragile neck.

Behind her, Song Yanru suddenly smiled again. It was a sinister and inexplicably excited smile, as if she had suddenly been injected with chicken blood. Her face flushed red as she stared fixedly at Lu Wenjing’s fair and fragile neck, as if she could see blood spurting out of it.

Knowing she might not get another chance, Song Yanru suddenly raised the rusty ax high with both hands and said darkly, “Wipe slowly, Wenjing, no need to rush, wipe slowly…”
With that, Song Yanru’s face suddenly twisted malevolently as she raised the ax and brought it down hard on Lu Wenjing’s fair neck.

The force from the ax made Lu Wenjing stagger forward and drop the towel. There was a spurt of blood, and her blood-curdling scream was like the sound of a pig being slaughtered.

Lu Wenjing’s eyes bulged in disbelief as she stared fixedly at Song Yanru and the wooden handle of the ax in her neck. Her right hand slipped off, bright red blood soaking her palm.

At that moment, Lu Wenjing regretted choosing to form an alliance with Song Yanru. She had been so certain that the other party was a good person. Why didn’t she believe Lu Ningwen and Fang Yu?

“Why are you asking so much?” Song Yanru was afraid that Lu Wenjing would scream again. Under Lu Wenjing’s terrified and pleading gaze, she pulled out the rusty ax and struck a few more times, and it cut through Lu Wenjing’s ear before cutting her entire head off like a winter melon. Lu Wenjing died with remaining grievances, and her head clattered to the floor. Song Yanru revealed a hideous and smug smile.

At that moment, there was blood everywhere on the bathroom floor and on the sink, which were as red as Song Yan’s crazy eyes. She had completely gone mad. As she continued, she said crazily, “Die, die, die, all of you… all of you, die.” Only when everyone died could she live; only then could she live!

“Haozi, did you hear something?” Chi Shuyan’s ears were very sharp. She had just gotten into bed, when she suddenly sat up.

Qi Hao, who was sleeping on the floor on the side, didn’t hear any movement at all. He was a bit sleepy and couldn’t help but mutter, “Sister-in-law, what is it? I don’t hear anything. Are you going to go out and take a look?”

If it were any other time, Chi Shuyan would have gone out to take a look, but she didn’t want to take the slightest risk of something happening to Haozi tonight, so she simply couldn’t be bothered to meddle in other people’s business. She lay back down on the bed. “Okay, go to sleep!”