Horror Camgirl - Ch. 62: Not Even Ghosts Will Be Spared



By the way, at Yu Qi’s funeral, there was a girl who stayed by Yu Qi’s mother’s side, reportedly her cousin, who had lived with them since childhood. The two shared a deep bond.

The girl seemed to be named Yu Lang.

How did Yu Lang end up as a woman on the fringes? Has she fallen?

No, it’s not that simple.

At that moment, Yu Lang was embracing a handsome man, their bodies entwined in a tender display of affection.

Although the man was handsome, his face was pale, his eyes dark-rimmed, and his complexion a sickly green, indicating he was hollowed out by alcohol.

He leaned down to kiss Yu Lang’s chest. A flash of malice crossed her elevated face.

Could it be...?

Yu Lang clung to the man coyly, saying, “Cao Shao, let’s go upstairs.”

Cao Shao, already heating up, wrapped his arms around her waist and eagerly led her upstairs.

Once inside the bedroom, Cao Shao pushed her down onto the bed like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Yu Qi watched anxiously, feeling helpless. She was just a Wandering Ghost—not even a Resentful Ghost—unable to stop them.

As the two rolled around on the bed, lost in each other, Yu Lang suddenly pulled a small knife from her tight-fitting outfit and plunged it viciously into Cao Shao's neck.

At that critical moment, a shadow suddenly appeared; he flicked his finger, and Yu Lang screamed as the knife fell from her hand.

Cao Shao jumped up, furious. “Damn! You want to kill me!”

Yu Lang's eyes glinted with ferocity as she lunged at Cao Shao like a crazed cat.

The man beside Cao Shao kicked her, sending her flying. I heard the sharp crack of bones breaking.

That man appeared to be Cao Shao’s bodyguard, looking quite ordinary and of medium build, yet he was a formidable Dark Strength mid-stage expert.

Cao Shao's identity was not simple; he actually had such a Martial Artist as a bodyguard.

Yu Lang struggled to rise but was in excruciating pain, unable to move at all.

Yu Qi's ghost fluttered anxiously around Yu Lang.

Cao Shao, seething with anger, grabbed Yu Lang by the collar, his gaze vicious. “You filthy bitch, tell me why you wanted to kill me! Who sent you?”

Yu Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, her insides torn by the knife.

I panicked; if this continued, she would bleed out, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

I needed to call the police.

I took out my phone, only to find there was no signal.

Impossible. This area is a villa district; there shouldn’t be no signal. Could it be that this house has devices that block phone signals?

It made sense, given this was where Cao Shao and his crowd sought pleasure. They would definitely want to prevent anyone from capturing their photos or videos.

No wonder everyone entering and exiting the villa was searched. Cao Shao was quite cautious.

After a moment of silence, I opened the Live Stream Room.

Sure enough, the Live Stream Room connected instantly, and the number of viewers surged past fifty thousand.

On Black Rock TV’s forum, Weibo, WeChat, and all social media platforms, my loyal fans were spreading the word: “Quick, come see! The Horror Female Streamer is live again!”

The Live Stream Room was flooded with comments.

“Host, if you don’t go live, I thought you were killed by a ghost seeking revenge!”

“Hey, you dare curse our host? I curse you and your whole family!”

“Stop arguing. Focus on the Live Stream. Huh? What’s going on? Is that Young Lady injured?”

Yu Lang glared at Cao Shao with hatred, saying, “Have you forgotten about the girl who jumped from the seventh floor of Shangri-La Hotel two years ago?”

Cao Shao paused for a moment. “Who were you to her?”

“I’m her sister,” Yu Lang sneered. “Back then, you tricked her into the hotel to do something unspeakable, and when she refused, you pushed her from the seventh floor!”

What is going on? This isn’t a ghost story; it’s turning into a crime drama?

Sometimes, it’s nice to change up the flavor.

Wait! I know this main character; isn’t he Cao Shao? The second son of the president of Guanglu International, a notorious playboy rumored to have toyed with countless women.

I’ve lived twenty-eight years without a girlfriend, and this beast has messed with so many!

Cao Shao was completely unaware that he had become a sensation in the Live Stream; he glared coldly at Yu Lang. He reached out and slapped her face, saying, “I’m doing her a favor by playing with her, and she dares to hit me with an ashtray! I showed mercy by not killing you and your mother back then, and now you dare come for revenge?”

I’ve seen beasts, but never one this vile!

Tch, I may play around too, but I’m not a scumbag. With money, what woman can’t I have? If I can’t chase a girl, I won’t force her; I disdain that kind of trash.

There are rich second-generation people with morals.

I’ve already called the police; this Live Stream will serve as evidence. Haha, Cao, no matter how rich or influential you are, you’ll kneel before justice.

“Nice job,” someone commented.

Yu Lang's eyes burned with anger as she spat, “Cao Tianquan, I won’t spare you even in death!”

Cao Tianquan sneered. “Well said; I’ll send you to be a ghost now.”

He turned to his bodyguard, saying, “As per usual, deal with her.”

With that, he picked up his coat and walked out without looking back.

What? As per usual? So this isn’t the first time?

Cao Tianquan is far too audacious! Someone like him deserves to be killed to quell public outrage!

The bodyguard approached Yu Lang, coldly grabbing her arm and dragging her out like trash.

What is he planning? To drag her out and kill her? Leave her corpse in the wilderness?

How naive! After killing her, pretending it was an accident or a robbery is the safest way.

How would you know? Have you done it before?

“Host, hurry and save her! What a great girl! Don’t let her die!”

At that moment, the bodyguard pulled out a syringe, filled it with liquid, and aimed it at her arm.

Is he planning to inject her with drugs?

To disguise it as a drug overdose death? I’ve only seen that in American dramas.

“Host, what are you waiting for? Are you going to just watch her die?”

“Save her, host!”

Just as the needle was about to pierce Yu Lang's skin, I jumped in through the window, grabbed a fruit knife from the table, and threw it at the bodyguard’s hand.

The bodyguard’s expression changed as he instinctively reached for the knife.

He thought that with his strength, he could easily catch it, but little did he know, I had infused a hint of Spiritual Energy into the knife. It struck true into his palm, instantly causing blood to gush out.

“Who are you!” he shouted angrily.

“Just a person who can’t stand injustice!” I replied loudly, delivering a punch aimed straight at his face.

What a hero who stands against injustice! For that line, I’ll tip you five crowns, host.

“Nice act, host! I give you a hundred points; don’t be proud.”

Martial artists should be like this; the host is a model for our kind.

Haha, I’m afraid the host will be outmatched instead and become a meal!

I unleashed all my basic fighting techniques, but the opponent was a seasoned Martial Artist, and after just a few exchanges, I found myself at a disadvantage.

I couldn’t keep tangling with him; I needed a plan.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of Yu Qi. Her face was filled with urgency, yet she was powerless.

I feigned a move to push the bodyguard back, then grabbed some Cinnabar and drew a Talisman in my palm. I reached out toward Yu Qi, and the Talisman immediately shone with golden light.

Yu Qi felt a surge of power within her and immediately manifested, lunging toward the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was startled. “You’re a Taoist master?”

Today, it’s the era of Martial Artists and Ability Users; Taoists are rarely seen, and their sects are even fewer, mostly surviving like the Ghost Witch Sect in the mountains.

Yu Qi was seething with hatred toward Cao Tianquan and his bodyguard, revealing her fearsome visage as she showed the state in which she had died. Half her skull was crushed, blood and brains everywhere.

The objects in the room trembled violently as Yu Qi latched onto the bodyguard. Unable to possess him due to his thick blood energy, she opened her mouth and bit down on his neck.

The bodyguard groaned, and the Yin Qi of the Resentful Ghost surged into his body, leaving him dizzy and weak, his complexion turning pale.



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