After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 374 The Root of Resentment
Song Lan recalled what she had seen during her previous visits to the Zhang family's haunted house. If she remembered correctly, the kitchen had also been covered in dust at that time.

It seems that no matter how much you clean and tidy it up, it will quickly revert to its dusty state.

So, could the problem lie with her?

Song Lan narrowed her eyes and turned her gaze to Yan Jun beside her.

Yan Jun immediately had a bad feeling.

His hair stood on end, he was on high alert, his body stiffened, and he dared not breathe, afraid that he would be coaxed into revealing everything by Song Lan's few words.

"You, go into the kitchen and wait for a while!"

"Aha?"

Yan Jun was taken aback and didn't quite follow Song Lan's train of thought.

So... I'll go to the kitchen for a while?

He was somewhat incredulous, and even more so, he dared not let his guard down, fearing that if his emotions were too obvious, Song Lan would notice something amiss.

"okay."

Yan Jun quickly composed himself, appearing like an honest man, someone who would do whatever he was told. If Song Lan said go east, he would never dare go west; if Song Lan told him to chase a chicken, he would never dare chase a dog.
Song Lan raised an eyebrow.

She had a strange feeling that the man's reaction was a bit off.

Could it be that……

This man knew exactly what was going on in the kitchen of the Zhang family's haunted house.
Song Lan suppressed her thoughts for the time being and did not pursue Yan Jun's strange reaction too much.

Right now, all she wants to do is verify some of her earlier assumptions.

As expected, when Yan Jun entered the kitchen, nothing had changed; it was still the same, covered in a thick layer of dust.

……hiss!

It seems that it's not that there's no change, but rather that the dust has accumulated even more.

Song Lan felt it was a bit of a pity, as Yan Jun was the only one by her side, so she couldn't see much of a comparison.

She beckoned, and Yan Jun came out again.

Even more dust had settled on the kitchen beams.

...Tsk! This seems a bit tricky.

Song Lan originally thought that she could absorb the resentment here and restore the place to its original state.

But now it seems like it might not work?

She was certain that the source of the haunted house's vengeance was the kitchen...

Furthermore, according to the Zhang family's confession, this kitchen was the place they used to destroy the evidence.

That's why this place has the most resentment.

but……

Why can't she sense the resentment?
It's not the kind of resentment that disappears or hides away because of fear of her; it's the kind that you can't feel.

It's more like—the resentment here is from the same source as her.

Song Lan went back into the kitchen.

I had a very absurd idea in my mind.

Could it be that she is the source of the resentment in the Zhang family's haunted house?
Yan Jun saw Song Lan about to reach for the stove and cried out in alarm, "No!"

Song Lan paused slightly, then looked up at him.

"Well, this place has been in disrepair for who knows how long, it's probably pretty dirty, you'd better not touch it."

Yan Jun gave a dry explanation, which sounded more like an excuse to deliberately delay the time.

Song Lan glanced at the spotless stove and raised an eyebrow.

Without hesitation, she reached out and touched the stove.

Swish!
Instantly, a large amount of resentment erupted, startling Yan Jun, who instinctively tried to rush in.

Bang!
As soon as Yan Jun approached, he was thrown back by the resentment that filled the entire kitchen.

Song Lan was enveloped by a large amount of resentment and floated in mid-air.

"Ah! Ah-"

The excruciating pain, as if it were tearing a person apart, caused Song Lan's body, which had been calm and unaware for two thousand years, to suffer a hundredfold.