Supernatural Girlfriend

Chapter 1

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Translated by: gchan7127

Chapter 1: My name is Lin Yixin

My name is Lin Yixin. I am 25 years old.

My parents passed away in a car crash when I was very young. Although I was also one of the victims, I was fortunate enough to survive. However, all my childhood memories, including those with my parents, were almost gone. The only part I could recall was when the car smashed against the railing and flipped through the air several times. Until now, the scene was still vivid in my mind.

Even today, when I close my eyes, sometimes I could hear the car sliding and the ear-piercing sound of metal scraping against the ground.

The sound that resulted in life or death.

That car accident changed my entire life.

From then on, not only did I lose my most beloved parents, I was also able to see ghosts.

The moment I opened my eyes at the hospital, I was surrounded by frightening things I had never seen before. A bunch of them were floating around the ceiling as they watched me attentively.

At that moment, I was destined to live a life different from others.

But as I got older, the ghosts around me gradually became weirder and weirder.

For instance -

There was a homicide case that had happened many years ago at the place where I'm staying at right now. A mistress was shoved off the balcony by the legal wife. Although the legal wife pleaded guilty, the mistress's spirit never dissipated.

So...everyday, she would hang herself upside down against the window. She would glare at me with her big and round bloodshot eyes!

This was the 26th floor! Wasn't she tired from hanging upside down daily? Wasn’t she afraid? Wasn’t she fearful of heights? I guess she was reluctant to let go of this apartment, eh...

I didn't have to see her if I pull the curtains shut. But I can't always keep my curtains shut, right? Sigh. Forget it. Because of her, everyone believes this place is haunted. All the previous tenants would leave within a week. So fortunately for me, I only had to pay a third of the market price for this room despite it being from a high-class luxury apartment building.

I guess this is what you would call "profit from a disaster".

In any case, even if she hung upside down, it wasn't like blood would rush to her head. She could do whatever she pleased!

Oh. Also, there was a time when I came across a hot guy and I was smitten. For some reason, I was super attracted to him. So, I followed him like a pervert wherever he went. It turned out he led me to the cemetery.... By the time I realized what had happened, the hot ghost and I had made eye contact.

From then on, everyday, the young fellow would stand in front of my doorway with his arms crossed. Now, he would have a very righteous expression on his face and would no longer return to his tomb. When he was tired of standing, he would squat. When he was tired of squatting, he would lay flat across the doorway.