"Ah?" Zhao Yu was shocked. "Master, don't scare me. What do you mean?" he asked in a hurry.
"If I'm right..." Master Zhang pinched his fingers and said, "You should have been to somewhere there were dead people recently?"
"How do you know this?" Zhao Yu nodded, quickly admitting the master was correct.
This time, Zhao Yu was not lying. These days, he had been working on the case of hanging coffin female corpses. The master was right.
Master Zhang clapped his thigh and said, "You have Yin wind on your head, your eyebrows are pressing your eyes, and your skin is dark. You are obviously bewitched. Male is left and female is right, so, that is to say, a female ghost bewitches you."
Zhao Yu was frightened. He was sweating as if he had just taken a bath. "Master, I'm scared. Don't play with me. I never flirt with women. How can I get bewitched by a female ghost? Where is the ghost from? Can you help me get rid of her quickly?"