I’m Actually A Spiritualist

Chen Zhao realized someone was following him as soon as he left the police station.

It was a 20-something-year-old woman holding hands with a girl. Chen Zhao thought they were just going the same way, but they followed him to an intersection.

They would stop whenever Chen Zhao stopped. They just followed him without hiding themselves at all.

Unable to take it anymore, Chen Zhao turned around and faced the mother-and-daughter. "Do I know you?"

"You can see us?"

"What?" Chen Zhao was taken aback.

What do you mean 'see us'?

The next moment, it clicked in Chen Zhao's mind. "You guys are ghosts?"

"We're under the oak tree beside St. Anthony Church."

Chen Zhao was still confused. He had met spirits before, but the ones that he'd seen were all wooden and dazed. This duo didn't look like those spirits at all. They were just like living people.

Were they victims of that pervert?