The old woman felt very distressed in her heart, feeling sorry for her daughter.

However, her son had not yet married, and his girlfriend was demanding a 200,000-dollars dowry.

If Diana didn't help share some of the burden, what would happen to her son's marriage?

She couldn't help but recall a story about an old woman named Nick who sold salt and her youngest son sold umbrellas.

On sunny days, the old woman worried about how her youngest son would sell umbrellas, and on rainy days, she worried about how Nick would dry salt.

The old woman felt like she was in a similar situation now, worrying that her daughter would divorce her husband over money, but also worrying that her daughter wouldn't help her son with the marriage expenses.

It's true that parents' hearts ache for their children, and she was truly suffering inside.

The old woman wiped away her tears secretly in her room, but the old man was still grumbling, blaming their daughter for not being willing to help him financially and for not knowing how to help her younger brother.

Meanwhile, the siblings were arguing over money in the living room.

The old man, feeling carefree and happy, stretched lazily while humming a tune from a play.

It wasn't easy for an evil ghost to find a host, but he was lucky enough to come across this family of fools.

From top to bottom, they were all clueless, and his life couldn't be more comfortable!

The confused ghost transformed into a long ghostly shadow, firmly planting his feet on the old man's head.

His body extended infinitely, preparing to wrap himself around his next host, Diana.

After the old man died, he would seamlessly attach himself to Diana's body.

He had already accumulated a lot of Yin energy on her body.

However, as soon as he made contact with her, he heard a hissing sound!

The confused ghost was surprised and quickly withdrew his hand, only to see a burning yellow talisman.

He sneered coldly, "It seems like some Taoist priest is after me? Hahaha! Do they really think they can catch me with such a small level of cultivation?"

He wasn't afraid at all!

The confused ghost sneered and picked up the yellow talisman that had been burned to ashes, blowing on it lightly.

Diana and Zach couldn't reach an agreement and she angrily grabbed her bag and left.

This was her parents' home, and she had been staying here for the past few days to take care of her grandfather's grave.

After her grandfather was discharged from the hospital, she often came over to cook for him.

Zach didn't have the money to buy groceries, so they ate her parents' food.

She was afraid that her grandmother would be reluctant to buy good food and her grandfather would not eat well.

In a daze, she thought of her three-year-old daughter whom she had neglected for a long time...

When her daughter hadn't started her summer vacation, she would send her to kindergarten in the morning, go to work during the day, and rush back to her parents' home to cook for them at noon and night.

After her daughter started her summer vacation, she couldn't manage all of it, so she sent the child back to her grandparents' home in the countryside.

She had put in so much effort, but her family members felt increasingly entitled.

Thinking of all these things, Diana couldn't stop her tears from falling.

Her parents' home was a few neighborhoods away from her own, about three to five kilometers.

Diana was annoyed and didn't want to take the car, so she walked alone on the road.

Originally, she could still hear the sound of cars on the road, but as she walked, Diana suddenly felt that something was not right.

It was completely silent around her, without a single pedestrian, and there wasn't even a car passing by.

Her parents' neighborhood was located on the West Bank Road, which was next to the Yong River and West Bank Lake.

There were no schools or commercial areas, so there were indeed very few people at night.

But after passing through a traffic light on West Bank Road, there was a bridge that crossed the river.

Usually, there were cars coming and going on the bridge at night, so it was strange that there wasn't even a single car now...

Diana belatedly remembered that today was the Ghost Festival and suddenly felt scared.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and she subconsciously swept her hair, only to find her hands full of cigarette ash!

Diana was so scared that her face turned pale, and she tremblingly took out her phone to call her husband.

"I... I’m on West Bank Road. Can you come and pick me up?"

The other side was very cold and indifferent, "I'm busy with a meeting."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Diana felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her tears surged even more.

Her relative had told her that her grandfather wasn't feeling well, and she realized that she had been neglecting her parents ever since she got married and started her own family.

Diana wanted to know what was going on. She was sure that her grandfather was not feeling well but didn't tell her and was complaining in front of relatives.

So she took her grandfather for a checkup and found out he had cancer.

At that time, she was shocked and felt guilty...

Later, she took care of her parents, but her husband increasingly had more opinions about her, and their small family was falling apart. Diana didn't know how everything had turned out like this; it was as if she couldn't do anything right.

One of the taboos during Ghost Festival is not to cry on the street at midnight.

Diana didn't know about this taboo and was covered in Yin energy by a confused ghost, which easily attracted a few ghost shadows.

Clack... clack...

There were high heels clicking behind her.

Diana reflexively turned around to look, but she couldn't see anything...

It was impossible; she had just heard it.

At this moment, she heard a woman's laughter suddenly in her ear.

This time, Diana dared not turn around.

She ran frantically, fear completely surrounding her. She was like a headless fly running in the direction of her home.

The sound of high heels behind her was like a bone infection, no matter how she ran, it kept following her.

At the intersection, the traffic light was red. Diana paused instinctively, and a hand was placed on her shoulder.

She could feel it without turning around, as if there was a "person" lying on her back, slowly stretching its face out from her shoulder...

Diana's whole body stiffened. Without even looking at the flashing red light, she ran straight through it...

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out, and a broken-down bus appeared out of nowhere and rushed toward her!

Diana screamed in horror...

Half past three in the middle of the night. Diana's husband had just finished his work and realized that she hadn't come home yet. He was angry but decided to wait.

However, as time passed, it was already past three and she still hadn't returned. He tried calling her but couldn't get through.

Diana's husband became uneasy and went out to look for her. When he reached the end of Xian Road, he found Diana lying unconscious on the side of the road.

What he couldn't see were four or five ghosts crouched on top of her, crazily gnawing on her.

"Diana?!"

Diana's husband quickly helped her up.

His first thought was that she had been hit by a car, but he saw that her face was black and blue, and her eyes were open, staring straight at him.

Diana's husband was terrified and, in a moment of panic, threw her to the ground with a loud thud.

She hit the curb and made a sound like a wooden block hitting the ground, or an ice cube hitting the ground, giving people an inexplicable chill.

Diana's husband immediately regretted what he had done, but when he looked at her again, she was still staring straight at him.

Diana's husband was frozen, and he could faintly hear someone calling his name from behind. It kept getting closer and closer.

He, who had little concept of ghosts and spirits, turned around directly.

This one turn revealed a face right in front of him.

It was so close that he couldn't even tell if it was a man or a woman.

He saw the pale face and a sinister smile...