The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Renee returned to the Carmine Pawnshop after destroying the tape thoroughly. She headed to bed with a heavy heart.

She was especially restless for the entire night, with several dreams popping in her head during her slumber.

In her dreams, Briar crawled out of the sea with messy hair, with her limbs dislocated and her bones penetrating through her flesh. She then cackled eerily, her face completely drenched in blood.

“Hahaha, Everheart, your days are numbered… I may not have been able to compete against you when I was alive, but I can drag you down to hell with me as a ghost!” Briar screeched as her bloodied face inched closer to Renee, to the point she seemed to be hovering right above her.

The suffocating pain consumed the woman’s chest. She flung her arms around in panic, screaming, “No! Don’t come near me!”

“Miss Ren! Miss Ren! Wake up! The sun is up!” Margaret worriedly held her hand, sitting by her bed.

Renee felt like she was pulled out of an abyss as her eyes snapped open. Her heart was pounding

pale. Did

“Mhm.” Renee nodded, panting.

too vivid, as she remembered how Briar’s gory face was right in front of hers and remembered just how despairful the sensation was.

patted her on the back, visibly concerned. “You must’ve been stressing yourself out, Miss Ren. That’s why you had a

germs and reduce anxiety, so bring it around with you. Then you won’t get

whisper. “Hey Margaret, do you think really evil ghosts exist in

I don’t know…” Margaret’s expression turned serious, reminiscing her past. “I’ve learned medicine from my grandfather, and I’ve seen a lot of weird stuff too. Traditional doctors usually believe in these things since life and death, when viewed from a

its existence is a form of energy, a

back then. But you suddenly dreamed of something that was so scary that it woke you up in cold sweat. It is

mean some kind of evil spirit