"I also have difficulties at home. In order to help her, my family has had many quarrels. To be honest, I have been very good to her! But people still don't dare to get close to her when they see her like that."

Wade asked, "Then why do you still bother about her? Do you want her to keep eating wild vegetables and rely on your charity for the rest of her life?"

The hypocrite shook his head and said, "I help her whenever I can. When her family cooks wild vegetables, I even lend her some soy sauce without asking her to repay me."

"Her mother-in-law praises me whenever she meets someone and is always grateful to me."

The people in the village also said that he was kind-hearted, and his reputation for being charitable had spread for miles around.

When others talked about the Zander family in the village, they would suddenly realize, "Oh, that big-hearted man! He helped six orphans and widows, and even supported them!"

The people in the village were very kind to his family because they knew that they had good hearts and would help with anything. Even his wife could bring back some vegetables whenever she went out.

So how could he possibly harm her? If he had really harmed her, how could others praise him for his kindness?

"I even asked someone to help her find a job, although I didn't find one for her. I have been inquiring about it. Everyone knows about it. But she has never treated me kindly."

The womanizer felt frustrated after hearing this. He finally understood why the hypocrite was called a hypocrite and not a busybody.

It turned out that he cared only about his reputation for being charitable.

Others didn't know and thought that Daisy and her family were being taken care of by the hypocrite's family. He even helped her find a job.

The unlucky one glared at him and asked, "Then what happened? How did you die?"

The hypocrite's face became even darker. He said, "She didn't listen to me and insisted on going out. I said a few words to her for her own good, but she hit me on the head with a hammer from behind when I turned around!"

Wade opened his mouth and asked, "What did you say to Auntie Daisy?"

The hypocrite replied sheepishly, "I said she wanted to be like those women in the calendar who only wear underwear to show off to others... She's just...so shameless."

The coward sneered, "Serves you right. You should have been hit with two hammers!"

The mute was bitter in her heart. She couldn't say anything, and nobody knew how much pain she was going through.

Her children were young and didn't understand anything.

Her mother-in-law wanted her to stay, but would criticize her in front of others while praising Rick.

Rick always stopped her from pursuing her dreams and even accused her of being shameless.

After bottling it up for so long, Daisy finally exploded.

Rick deserves it! The hypocritical ghost continued, "That day, no one was home, they were all working. She not only killed me, but also stuffed me into the furnace and burned me with fire."

"After the widow burned me, she even glued my ashes in the cracks of the toilet walls!" When the others returned, they saw a pool of blood and some unburned bones!

When they asked her where the body went, she wouldn't say!

When others asked why she killed him, she stammered and accused him of raping her with her clothes half-opened.

All his reputation was ruined in an instant! The hypocritical ghost said angrily, "People in the village say no wonder I've been taking care of their mother and others, turns out they had ulterior motives! They also said how could I let them live in pigsty if I really treated them well!"

"Those people are too much! Why didn't they say so earlier? After the widow slandered me, they believed her and made me look so bad!"

He resented it.

He thought he had been a good person for half his life and deserved respect and love. Even in old age, he should have been revered for his moral character.

But she destroyed his reputation and glued him in the toilet! The toilet was so smelly back then! It was never cleaned, and the bottom of the pit was full of maggots.

He smelled the stench of the toilet day and night, and not only did his reputation stink after his death, even his ashes were smelly.

He hated it! The other ghosts quietly moved away from him.

The unlucky ghost said, "Uh~ let's go!" The ugly ghost said, "Don't even bother taking in this kind of ghost with Soul Calabash..."

The flirty ghost said, "Just destroy him. I think Soul Calabash is going to upgrade soon. For every evil ghost absorbed, it will expand by twice its size...perfect for me to grow some vegetables in there."

The hypocritical ghost questioned.

Wait, what? Don't take him in and just destroy him??

He instinctively looked at Soul Calabash they were talking about.

Soul Calabash pressed against a restless feeling that made him uneasy, as if it could swallow him in one gulp, and he would no longer exist...

The hypocritical ghost threw himself at Susie's feet and hugged her legs, shouting desperately, "Don't take me in! I, I'll be your lapdog! I'll do anything you want, even if it means facing danger and death!"

The other ghosts said, remained silent.

Susie quickly pulled her legs out, screaming, "Master! I'm not clean! I'm covered in poop!"

The hypocritical ghost remained silent.

Mitch's mouth twitched.