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However, a clueless female ghost Yang Mi followed him curiously. Kaisar walked to the living room and still, she continued to follow him, wondering what he was about to do.

Then, she saw him opening the door to the bathroom and suddenly asked, What's this? You're going to take a bath again?"

Her translucent body flew past him and looked at him with eager eyes. Kaisar's back stiffened at the close contact.

She saw him pause for a second as if he pondered about something before he passed through her and continued to open the door wide.

Seeing this, Yang Mi didn't stop him and shrugged as she followed him inside.

"Young Master. Taking a bath is good. But taking a bath for the third time is not." She reminded him and continued when she saw him taking off his shirt.

"Especially for my eyes and heart." She patted her chest as if she was aggrieved, but because she was a ghost, her hand only went through her chest.

Devastated at the fact that she couldn't touch her chest, she tried to cup it but from other people's eyes, it looked like she was fondling them.

'Slam!'

Kaisar punched the wall and struggled to keep himself from glaring at her.

"Are you okay?" She worriedly asked and went to his side to look at him concernedly.

Kaisar cleared his throat and went back out of the bathroom to which Yang Mi trailed behind him, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Did you forget to bring a towel? Or maybe you forgot to bring extra underwear?"

However, no one answered her.

Kaisar paused in front of the bathroom for a few seconds before he finally rushed inside the bathroom once again as if he was rushing for the midnight train.

He closed the door with a loud bang and left a wide-eyed Yang Mi standing outside.

Even as a ghost who lived through time and saw all kinds of things, she would still get embarrassed at seeing a handsome man naked. Especially, if that man was a superior specimen of men.

Thinking about the times she'd seen him taking a bath and changing his clothes, Yang Mi felt that being a ghost was the best gift that was given to her.

Those hard washboard abs, his delicious V-line, and chest that seemed to be so hot to touch. Yum!

Yang Mi licked her lips at the thought of what's hiding inside those pants and excitedly blushed.

Being a ghost for too long. Having an uncultured mind and being shameless was expected of Yang Mi who forgot about all the morals her family kept on telling her when she was alive. But then again, she wasn't really sure if she had a family before since her memories was all over the place.

Suddenly, as she was fanning herself with her hand, Yang Mi heard the man coughing.

Stupefied at his strange actions, Yang Mi tilted her head and scratched her chin as she went through the door, "What's wrong with him now?"

Half of her body was inside the bathroom while the other half was on the other side of the door. It was a sight to behold and a sight that could make a thousand men faint.

Thankfully, there were no thousand men around and only one man was smart enough to not face the door and continued to wash his body.

Instead of following him inside the bathroom, Yan Mi decided to give the poor man some privacy and walked to the living room once again and stopped at the front door.

Suddenly, her mischievousness was gone and what replaced it was a harsh and calm expression that seemed to stop anyone from moving a single muscle.

In front of the door, there were two other ghosts who seemed to be discussing something. They anxiously looked at the door and there was fear that was plastered on their faces.

As a century-old ghost, Yang Mi didn't have to pass through the door to see who was outside as her eyes could see through the wall and any solid object in front of her if she wanted to.

"Are you sure she'll say yes?"

"I don't know, but we don't have a choice."

"But she's scary."

"I know." The other one said as he remembered how the female ghost living inside that condo unit made them suffer under her hands and gulped, "Anyway, she's the only one who could do this."

Yang Mi watched the two other ghosts standing before the front door and passed through it.

"Do what?" She asked with the same calm and cold tone as her expression.

"Eek!"

The two ghosts screamed in fear as they saw the female ghost they came to meet and saw her passing through the door like it was nothing.

In a white crisp knee-length dress, long white hair and bangs. The female ghost in front of them was a beauty, however, the two ghosts couldn't show any admiration to her since they only felt fear of what the female ghost in front of them could do.

"What is it?" Yang Mi nonchalantly asked, her eyes were boring at them for disturbing her at the most important part.

She wanted to watch the free strip show inside the bathroom, but these two ghosts stopped her.

In front of her was two ghosts, on the left was a male ghost whose brains were trailing down his cheek, and on the right, an older female ghost had a knife still jutted on her chest.

They were one of the resident ghosts that Yang Mi permitted to roam around the building for their uses. Once she made the surrounding place as her territory, Yang Mi assigned them to become her scout who will look after the surrounding area and shoo away the ghosts and other beings that will trespass.

The male ghost's name was Old Xuan and the female ghost was Auntie Huang.

Both have been living in the building even before Yang Mi found it and because they were so knowledgeable about this place, she allowed them to stay and get rid of everyone else.

"Miss Yang, are you busy?." Auntie Huang said, her eyes dangling around as she moves.