**Chapter 43: Adopting the Ghost Girl!**

**Chapter 43: Adopting the Ghost Girl!** 

At the construction site entrance, nearly a hundred workers lingered. Only Ma Long's family remained near Xu Yang as the ghost's tearful voice echoed through the underground parking garage. 

"—so I woke up to my grave paved over with concrete!" The red-clad ghost gestured dramatically at the floor. "Your workers sealed my coffin tighter than a crab's ass! How's a proper ghost supposed to haunt like this?" 

Ma Zhongguo wiped sweat from his brow. "Madam, we'll excavate your resting place immediately—" 

"Excavate?!" The ghost materialized fully, rotting lace gloves thrusting at the developer. "You think shoveling dirt fixes everything? My feng shui's ruined! I demand compensation!" 

Ma Long peeked from behind Xu Yang. "Feng shui? This was a garbage dump before we—" 

"Silence, charcoal briquette!" The ghost snapped. "I want five hundred million in reparations! And a penthouse suite!" 

Xu Yang cleared his throat. "She means spirit money." Producing a sample joss paper bill from his sleeve, he grinned. "Fifty billion, customized paper villas, luxury cars... even beefcake paper dolls if you fancy." 

The ghost's anger melted into avarice. "*Fifty* billion? With a pool?" 

"Jacuzzi included." Xu Yang's eyes gleamed. "Move into my funeral shop temporarily. I'll provide daily offerings." 

*Ding!* 

*"Ghost is tempted. Virtue Points +50."* 

Ma Long gaped. "You're keeping her?!" 

"Think of it as... urban ghost rehabilitation." Xu Yang winked. To the ghost, he added: "We'll hold a proper reburial ceremony after retrieving your coffin." 

As workers began jackhammering the concrete, the ghost floated beside Xu Yang, suddenly shy. "Do the paper servants include... you know... *K-pop boyband* versions?" 

Ma Long facepalmed. "Now she's a fangirl ghost?!" 

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That night, back at the funeral shop, the ghost queen inspected the new arrival through narrowed eyes. Crimson characters burned midair: ***"One stray scream from this brat, and I'm tossing her into the Yellow River."*** 

The red ghost hid behind Xu Yang. "Big brother, the scary lady's bullying me!" 

Xu Yang sighed. His Virtue Points counter ticked upward. 

*Ding!* 

*"Ghosts mutually intimidating. Virtue Points +100."* 

This was going to be a profitable arrangement.