Zhu Yang knew that tomorrow she would be killed by a female ghost, so before her death, she drank a lot*.
The next day, because he was so drunk, the house was a mess. The TV had a half-drilled**-out female ghost stuck in it.
The female ghost was already dead!
All of her disloyal friends*** accused her of being cruel and killing the female ghost.
Zhu Yang: I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense! I am a delicate and flower()-like lady that can only scream when encountering scary things!
About that, the female ghost that thought she killed this guy, but got killed back, would like to speak.