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My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Song Yan lived a miserable life. She was born with a great fortune but her ‘ luck ‘ was ‘ snatched ‘ by her half sister . It was her fortune that she was fated to marry Fu Yusheng , the Ceo and owner of the Fu corporations . However , her half sister who was jealous of intercepted in her fate and snatched her ‘ good luck ‘ away , from then on Song Yan faced countless troubles , she met with accidents , lost her scripts and finally died after meeting a road accident . But she was unwilling , unwilling because she loved Fu Yusheng and her son whom she left behind in the Fu family . Her soul that should have scattered and brought to Hell in front of King Yama , turned into a vicious ghost . Only after becoming a ghost did she realise what kind of perfect deception her half sister has planned for her . Luckily before her soul could become any more dark and become a malevolent spirit , she crosses path with a Celestial master who promises her a fresh start as long as she stays with him and learns the way of supernatural . So , Song Yan became the Celestial master’s disciple and continued to serve the Celestial master and his family as a Ghost . After five hundred years of service , she is freed by her master and get a chance to rebirth . She is reborn on the day she met with the car accident . In this life she is endowed with supernatural power to see the celestial truths . She vows to avenge herself and her son who met an unfortunate death because of her half sister . But why is her apathetic husband who never cared about her , coming after her ?

fairytail72 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
1463 Chs

Step on her before she steps on me.

Song Lan's face twisted as the booming voice of the director called from behind, she didn't know what went wrong but she hurriedly tried to mask her expression. Even though she was burning with anger inwardly she still smiled and acknowledged her mistake. " I am sorry, director. It's just that  I haven't been able to sleep well, and that's why I am not in my best condition, can we take it from the start, I believe I will be able to act well this time?"

'What do you mean by looking at Wang Yufan with infatuation? Do I look like a f*cking creep to you old man? You better watch your tongue, with your legs hanging in the grave, I wouldn't mind giving you an extra push.' thought Song Lan. But even though she was cursing the old director in her mind, her smile was as captivating as a siren's luring voice for her victims.