This actor is full of tricks.

The man squatted in the last stall, puffing away on his cigarette, completely absorbed in the relief of the unblocked area, and didn't notice Lin Jue and the old man's whispers at all.

Just as the man was enjoying the feeling of ejaculation, the sound of someone scrolling through short videos suddenly came from the next stall.

"A list of the five places with the heaviest yin energy and most likely to be haunted."

"First, the last few rooms in a hotel. Because they are far from the main rooms and located in corners, these are rooms that few people choose to stay in. Precisely because of this, the last few rooms are often empty, and they are the easiest places for inexplicable things to gather..."

"Damn it, who watches this kind of video in the toilet?" the man cursed under his breath. The toilet already gave him an uncomfortable feeling, and now someone was showing this kind of video here.

He tried his best not to listen, but the atmosphere in the bathroom was too quiet, with only the sound of the video, and his attention was inevitably drawn to it.

"Secondly, temples. Many people wonder why temples are considered the most yin places. That's because temples are places where people make vows. Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings. During the day, the worshippers in temples are human, but at night, ghosts come to pray for the fulfillment of their last wishes..."

"Marketing accounts, talking nonsense!" The man took a deep breath and pulled out his phone to try and distract himself.

"Third, the last stall in the restroom..."

Upon hearing the third claim, the man dropped his phone in fright. The voice from the video next door became eerie: "It's said that if you choose the last stall in the restroom, all the stalls before it will be occupied by ghosts. If you don't believe it, you can look down through the gap in the partition and peek to the side. You can clearly hear the sounds coming from next door, but you can't see any feet..."

The man shuddered. Was the guy next door doing this on purpose? He looked at the phone lying on the ground, swallowed hard, and picked it up. Thinking about what was said in the video, he suddenly had the urge to look down and peek through the crack at the neighbor's house.

"Ghosts probably don't watch videos, right..."

"I'll just take a look, just one look. I swear I absolutely don't want to see someone else's butt..."

The man swallowed hard, then lowered his head with a very difficult movement, peering through the gap to the side.

One glance was enough to make him gasp for breath, and his face instantly drained of color.

From his perspective, the next stall was completely empty. If someone were squatting in the toilet, you would definitely be able to see their feet, but there was nothing there!

If there's no one there, then where does the sound come from?

The man's face was deathly pale. The video was still playing, but the tone was becoming increasingly sharp and distorted, as if he were being choked and speaking, and it was also mixed with the pitiful cries of a baby.

"Do you really think you're listening to a video?!"

A terrifying scream came from next door, and a loud thud came from the door, as if something was hitting the wall.

Not only that, pools of blood flowed out from the cracks, and the pungent stench almost made the man faint.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

Before the man could even wipe his buttocks, he screamed as he stood up. But as soon as he stood up, he realized something was wrong. He felt a tingling sensation on his face, and strands of long, black hair, still dripping with blood, were slowly falling down.

All his nerves seemed to go numb instantly, and he struggled to lift his neck to look at the ceiling.

A pale, bluish-white woman's face hung at the top of the partition, her dead eyes bulging, staring at him viciously, blood dripping from her face into his mouth. "Ghost! Ghost!"

The man who witnessed this scene nearly fainted. He frantically opened the cubicle door and rushed out, not even having time to put his pants on properly.

As soon as he ran out, he bumped into an old man who had just entered the restroom. The old man stumbled and fell to the ground with a yelp, saying, "Young man, what's the rush? Luckily, I'm a kind person, otherwise I would have tried to extort a BMW or Mercedes from you."

"Ghost! Grandpa! There's a ghost!" Seeing someone come in, the man seemed to have found a savior and cowered behind the old man.

"Ghosts? It stinks in here, I feel like throwing up. Ghosts would like a place like this. You must be seeing things from watching porn. You're not even wearing pants." The old man stood up, dusted himself off, and looked the man up and down. "I happen to know a little bit about Taoist magic. Can you take me to see what kind of ghost it is?"

Ignoring the man's struggles, the old man dragged him back into the toilet: "Look, there's so much ammonia in here, how could there be any ghosts?"

"There's a ghost! Sir, let me go! I'm not going in!!!"

The man tried desperately to break free from the old man's grasp, but the seemingly frail old man was unexpectedly strong, and he inadvertently noticed black runes on the back of the old man's hand.

The runes looked like tiny black worms, which were extremely disgusting to look at, and the old man's hands were very cold, as if he had touched a block of ice.

This made the man realize something was wrong, and he screamed desperately, "Help! Is anyone there? Help!"

"What are you yelling about!" As soon as he entered the toilet, the old man's kind face instantly turned into a hideous one. He glared fiercely at the surroundings and said, "Come on, tell me where the ghost is?"

The man was startled by the old man's sudden change in expression, and pointed shakily to the last cubicle: "It's right there."

"Let's go take a look. I want to see if there really is a ghost. If not, well, hmph."

At the end, the old man chuckled coldly twice, which made the man shudder and almost wet himself in fear. He felt that this old man was not a good person either.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the man gave up struggling. However, a sinister look flashed in his eyes. After the old man went to the last cubicle, he kicked him in, leaving the old man to face the female ghost. Then he could take the opportunity to break free.

The old man dragged the man step by step into the last cubicle. As he pushed open the door, the man suddenly closed his eyes and kicked the old man, trying to kick him directly into the toilet.

But this kick felt like he had kicked a steel plate. Not only did it fail to move the old man, it also caused him excruciating pain in his bones, as if they were about to shatter.

"You brat!" The old man's angry voice reached the man's ears, almost making him kneel down in fright. But before he could react, the old man's voice rang out again: "Don't you flush the toilet after you use it?"

"Huh?" The man subconsciously opened his eyes and saw the old man turn his head and look at him angrily.

The man wanted to say something more, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because the old man's head was facing him, but his body was facing away from him, meaning the old man's head was turned 180 degrees, which is something that ordinary people cannot do.

This old man is weird!
(End of this chapter)