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My My Tenant is a Female Ghost is a female ghost. Bai Zhuo, Yangliu and Miao Xiaoqi were laughing happily in the car. Occasionally they told some harmless dirty jokes, which made Miao Xiaoqi angry. His face was so red that he almost bled. Yang Liu drove the car and arrived at Tama Street in about 20 minutes. Yang Liu was about to find a parking space to park when Bai Zhuo's phone vibrated with a text message. "The mobile phone is in arrears again?" Bai Zhuo said to himself. Young people these days all use Penguin accounts and WeChat accounts, and rarely use text messages. In addition, Bai Zhuo doesn’t have many friends, so the text messages on his phone are all notifications of arrears from the communication company. Bai Zhuo didn't want to read it at first, but he was busy anyway and wanted to see how much he owed. This was not good, and he was shocked. It turned out to be a text message from Ouyang Shirei. He opened it excitedly, but the content inside immediately changed his face! There were six short words written on it - Silver Tower, third floor, save me. "Silver Tower? Third floor, save me?" Bai Zhuo recalled it, and immediately sorted out some things, thinking of the man he met in the bathroom. "This is really the last time... I'll give you something back..." Bai Zhuo roared, "It's Zhou Liang! Damn!" Yang Liu was startled and blamed: "Why are you so crazy? You almost hit me "Go back! Go back to Silver Tower!" Yang Liu pouted dissatisfiedly and wanted to refuse, but saw Bai Zhuo's ferocious and terrifying expression! "Quick! Go back! Go!" Bai Zhuo glared angrily and roared with gnashing teeth. Yang Liu thought she had seen through Bai Zhuo, but she didn’t expect that he had such a terrifying side. She shivered with fright, put the gear back into forward gear, stepped on the accelerator, and Porsche Panamera suddenly roared and moved forward. He ran away, scaring many passers-by into giving way. "Bai, Brother Bai, what's wrong?" Miao Xiaoqi asked weakly. Bai Zhuo looked gloomily and handed the text message on his phone to Miao Xiaoqi to read, and said: "My friend, something happened."
Miao Xiaoqi glanced over, her expression serious. "Brother Bai, don't worry, Q will help you!" Bai Zhuo forced a smile and nodded. He turned to Yang Liu. "Yang Liu, I'm sorry for yelling at you just now. Please hurry up!"
Yang Liu huffed. "Hmph, at least you have a conscience and can speak properly. One hundred and ten yards, ran through six red lights—I’ve noted it all down, and I’ll come back to settle the score."
The Porsche Panamera lived up to its reputation as a luxury sports car; a journey that would normally take about twenty minutes was completed in just five or six.
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Bai Zhuo flung open the door and stumbled into the Silver Tower Restaurant. Pushing past several waiters, he found the spiral staircase leading up. At the top of the second-floor stairs, two tall waiters blocked his path.
"Sir, the upstairs is the chairman's private area; you cannot go up!" The two waiters smiled politely, their tone respectful, but their bulging waistbands hinted at concealed weapons. However, Bai Zhuo took the initiative and pointed behind them. "Look, your chairman has come to greet me."
The two waiters fell for it and turned around to check, only to find no one there. Seizing the opportunity, Bai Zhuo grabbed an empty wine bottle and swung it at one of the waiters' heads! With a loud crash, the bottle shattered against the waiter’s skull, knocking him out cold.
The other waiter was startled and immediately pulled out a stun baton to strike back but was met with a terrifying sight: the man before him seemed to split into two, then four, filling the hallway—he didn’t know which one to hit!
While the waiter was momentarily stunned, Bai Zhuo rushed over and smashed the bottle against his head as well. The bottle shattered again, leaving Bai Zhuo's hands covered in alcohol. "Well done, Phantom Sparrow!"
It turned out that what the waiter had seen was an illusion created by Phantom Sparrow.
The third floor was empty and quiet. Bai Zhuo was anxious and called out to Phantom Sparrow. "Phantom Sparrow, help me find out which room has a woman!"
Reluctantly, Phantom Sparrow complied; she slipped into the wall and emerged shortly after, pointing to a room. "One man and one woman; I can hear her screaming..."
"Damn it!" Upon hearing this from Phantom Sparrow, adrenaline surged through Bai Zhuo as he cursed loudly and rushed toward the door, kicking it hard. However, the door was made of solid redwood security material; his kick barely budged it.
The soundproofing of the room was excellent; Bai Zhuo couldn’t hear what was happening inside at all. He shouted to Phantom Sparrow again. "Phantom Sparrow! Use your illusions to stop that guy! Damn it, I’m going to kill him!"
"The man possesses a powerful artifact; I can't get near this house at all," Phantom Sparrow said, glancing at Bai Zhuo with a hint of helplessness. "I despise those who tarnish the purity of women, and I want to help you, but his artifact is too formidable for me to handle."
Bai Zhuo's anger surged as he formed several Hand Seals and recited the Nine Character Mantra: "All soldiers gather and advance! Walker, law! Sword in Hand, Urgent Command!"
With a sharp clang, the soul power between Bai Zhuo's fingers transformed into a short sword, piercing towards the Security Door. With a thud, the Security Door dented slightly. A flicker of joy crossed Bai Zhuo's heart as he thrust again at the Security Door. After more than ten strikes back and forth, the door had caved in halfway. However, despite the support of his soul power, Bai Zhuo was still flesh and blood. On the nineteenth strike, his soul power depleted, and when he stabbed the Security Door again, a sharp pain shot through him; both his index and middle fingers' nails were torn off, blood seeping out.
After such a long time of knocking, there was still no response from inside. The longer it took, the more anxious Bai Zhuo became. He gritted his teeth against the pain and summoned Sword in Hand once more. This time, he managed less than ten strikes before his soul power faded again. A wave of intense pain surged through his hand, and he cried out in agony before summoning Sword in Hand again to stab at the Security Door. The saying "ten fingers connected to the heart" rang true; the pain affected his ability to wield soul power effectively. This time, he only managed five strikes before feeling excruciating pain once more as his soul power dissipated. Desperate, Bai Zhuo shouted, "Urgent Command! Sword in Hand! Draw!"
"Urgent Command!" ... "Urgent Command!" ... "I'll open it! Urgent Command!"
Bai Zhuo's middle and index fingers were already bloodied and mangled, yet he persisted in stabbing at the Security Door. His determination sparked admiration in Phantom Sparrow's eyes behind him.
Bai Zhuo's fingers had lost all sensation; bloodstains marred the Security Door everywhere as he continued to grit his teeth and endure. It was clear that he truly cared for her, unwilling to let the gentle and kind-hearted woman suffer even a slight injury.
His anger burned within him but proved futile as he murmured, "Shirui... please don't let anything happen to her... Sword in Hand, draw!"
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It seemed that someone had heard Bai Zhuo's plea. With one final thrust of Sword in Hand, there was a cracking sound as the Security Door was finally pierced through by a hole!
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