Chapter 506 Followed by an Evil Spirit

Shirley returned to the Crimson Pawnshop and thoroughly destroyed the video Cordell had given her before going to sleep, her mind weighed down with worries. She had a restless sleep, filled with repetitive dreams. In the dreams, Amelie, with disheveled hair, crawled out of the sea, her limbs broken, and her bones clearly visible. Her face was covered in blood, and she was laughing sinisterly at Shirley. "Hahaha, Shirley, your good days are over. I couldn't defeat you in life, but in death, I will become a vengeful ghost and drag you down to hell with me!" The bloodied face got closer and closer, as if it were about to cover Shirley's own face. The suffocating feeling was unbearable, and she flailed her arms wildly, shouting, "Don't come any closer!" "Ms. Wilson, Ms. Wilson, wake up! It's morning!" May sat by the bed, looking worriedly at Shirley and trying to wake her up. "Ah!" Shirl