Here is the translation:

  She's here!! I wiped away the cold sweat on my face and tensed up. I didn't dare make another sound, because the fire on my forehead was now very low, so she couldn't tell which room I was in, and could only search one by one. Faintly, I heard the female ghost's voice, similar to a crying tone, drifting in. That voice made my scalp tingle again:

  Where are you? Are you in this house? Where are you?

  I clearly heard the sound of my own heartbeat, it's really torturing. Let me describe it to you like this: in the second half of the night, you're hiding in a room, and there's a female ghost on the corridor searching for you house by house. What kind of feeling would that be? Maybe seeing a ghost isn't scary, but knowing that there's a ghost looking for you is undoubtedly the scariest thing.

  It's just like playing hide-and-seek when I was a kid, only this time I'm using my life to play, and I've been hidden. Damn it.

  In the empty floor, her voice slowly came from afar to near, my heartbeat also faster and faster, I felt my heart was about to jump out of my throat. In my mind, I kept thinking, there's only one chance, don't miss it, don't miss it at all costs. It seemed like I could hear her voice very close, as if she was in the next classroom. Ah, here she comes.

  I panted heavily, standing tightly against the wall beside the door. Come on. You're driving me crazy by not coming in. But just then, I suddenly couldn't hear her voice anymore.

  I still didn't dare move, my ears perked up, afraid of missing even the slightest sound. Probably about five minutes passed, and there was still no sound at all. Had it gone back?

  Just as I was about to peek through the door crack to see if it had left, a chilling voice suddenly sounded from behind me "So you're here~~~~~~."

  "Ahh!!!!!" The sudden shock almost made me jump up! How could I have forgotten that ghosts can walk through walls?! But it was too late, before I could turn around, I felt a pair of icy cold hands tightly grasping my neck.

  Oh my god! What a feeling. I couldn't breathe, and my face felt like it was swelling up rapidly, my eyes were about to pop out too. Luckily, I had the woolen scarf that Dong Shanshan gave me. If not, I would have been choked to death for sure. The killer was right in front of me, no time to think twice, I quickly raised my right hand holding the 'Ding Yi Ju Xing Hu Shen Fu' talisman. Due to my neck being choked, even speaking was extremely laborious, I used all my remaining strength to squeeze out the words "Ji Ji Ru Lv Ling" from between my teeth.

  "'Ding Yijiu Gong Hu Ti Fu' really saved my life this time, the hands that were tightly grasping my neck loosened, and it felt great to be able to breathe again. I immediately took a step back and rushed out. The plan failed, I quickly removed the last 'Ding Yijiu Gong Hu Ti Fu' from the window and clenched it in my hand. At this time, that stinky girl had already drilled through the wall and entered the room. I was grateful that the streetlights on the school playground didn't turn off until dawn. Under the light shining in from the window, I saw that her clothes below the waist had all turned blue. Her eyes no longer had pupils, just like in the classic Hong Kong movie 'Rural Zombie'. No matter how you looked at it, she was terrifying."

  Here is the translation:

  "Ah, it's here, she's coming for me. She made a throat-slitting gesture with her hands and rushed towards me at high speed. I raised my hand again to hold up the 'Ding Yi Ju Qing Protection Symbol'. Taking advantage of her temporary pause, I ran to the side where the 'Jia Zi Wen Qing Calming Spirit Symbol' was posted on the wall and tore it down. Those stinky girls came for me again. I shouted loudly "Quickly, as if by law!" and threw out the symbols drawn on tracing paper like throwing playing cards."

  But these ghost girls aren't stupid, seeing the talisman flying towards it, one of them turned around and dodged. This talisman was rendered useless in an instant. Because that female ghost had her back to the door, my chance of escaping again was zero, at this point I could only retreat backwards. But after retreating a few steps, my back was against the wall of this empty classroom.

  Nowhere to hide. Looking at the female ghost rushing towards me at high speed, I feel very cold, but my body is drenched in sweat. Are we going to report to the underworld again?

  The answer is definite. Just as her claws were about to grab my eyes, I suddenly shouted "Ji ji ru lü ling!!!" and quickly squatted down. As I squatted down, the last 'Jia Wu Yu Qing Po Sha Fu' appeared on the wall behind me, which was blocked by my back.

  It's all right, earlier when my buddy was setting up the formation, he stuck the most powerful talisman on the back wall. Originally, I wanted to use the formation to deal with these stinky girls, but halfway through, the plan changed, and I could only improvise. Step by step, I dodged to where the talisman was and used my back to block it. When she reached for me, I gave her a buzz cut, taking her down in one move.

  But this method is really playing with my life, I stared blankly at her claws reaching towards me, if I had crouched down less than a second later, I would definitely be on my way to get the ticket now. As I crouched down, I quickly rolled to one side with another proud move of mine, "Lazy Donkey Rolls". At the same time, a shrill scream echoed in my ears. That woman finally got hit!

  Lying on the ground, I thought with a sense of relief that this time it's over. Usually, I don't exercise and have been indulging in smoking, drinking, and staying up all night online for a whole semester. At this point, I was exhausted to the point of collapse. I struggled to get up and saw a female ghost stuck on the wall. Her hands had already passed through the wall, but her chest was in close contact with my 'Jiǎwǔ Yùqīng Pòshuài Fú' (a type of talisman).

  I was really afraid that her mournful cries would wake up the students in the study, but it couldn't be helped. Fortunately, she cried out a few times and then stopped, trembling as she fell to the ground. The front of her chest was charred black, and the talisman stuck to the wall was also charred black.

  Looking at these girls, falling to the ground, shaking all over, where is the fierce appearance of just now? Suddenly, it seems that the whole world has quieted down. I leaned against the wall and adjusted my breathing. Then, plucking up the courage to go forward and see how far it was from being thrown out.

  She fell to the ground, and it seemed that "Jiawu Yuqing Po Sha Fu" had pierced a big hole in her chest, but she still didn't seem to have lost her soul. I secretly thought this was bad, Ninth Uncle said that the talisman must be struck on its forehead in order to completely knock it down.

  I thought: She won't be able to get up again, will she? If she gets up again, it's really the end of the world for me.

  Fortunately, she didn't seem to want to get up at all, but just kept trembling. And it seemed like she was still mumbling something in her mouth. But I didn't have the mood to listen to what she was saying now, so I immediately rolled up the sleeves of my down jacket and tore off a piece of fabric from my undershirt with my teeth and hands.

  To know this is my best chance, the female ghost who fell to the ground, according to martial arts movie terminology, if she didn't die, her kung fu would be crippled. At this time, if I don't take advantage of her illness and kill her, am I still a brother with my personality?

  I immediately kowtowed three times to the Lingbao Daoist Master, and without even bothering to use my fingernails, I bit a big chunk out of the back of my poor left hand with my teeth. After concentrating all my energy and reciting three curses, I stuck the blood on the fabric and started drawing the "Jia Wu Yu Qing Po Sha Fu" talisman.

  It may be a great enemy in front of me, so the spirit is more concentrated than ever, and it only took about 15 minutes to finish drawing the symbol. It's really a miracle, setting a record for my symbol drawing.

  The female ghost was still trembling on the ground, and Ge Men walked up to her with the cloth that had been drawn with talismans. He thought to himself: Don't blame me, I'm also doing this out of necessity. If I don't take you down today, there will be endless troubles later on.

  I raised the charm and was about to stick it on her forehead, but I stopped when I was still five or six centimeters away from her forehead. I finally heard what she was muttering.

  "Si Zhe, why don't you give me another chance? Do you hate me so much?"

  This 'Si Zhe' must be the man she was talking about. For some reason, when I heard him repeating this sentence over and over again, it felt like something had struck my heart.

  Why won't you give me another chance? Do you hate me that much? I suddenly thought of Du Fei Yu. Yes, this female ghost has said the same words, and now her thoughts are also mine. I too have thought about taking revenge by any means necessary. At this moment, my mood suddenly became very chaotic.

  I suddenly feel that I am actually similar to her. It's just that I don't have the courage to die, it's just that there are too many "justs" on my body. Looking at it twitching constantly on the ground, I suddenly feel very pitiful. At this moment, what reason do I need to completely eliminate someone who is similar to me and shares a similar fate?

  Fear has disappeared, I sat on the ground, immersed in thought. It doesn't matter whether it's dangerous or not. I want to figure out what to do next. I don't want to hurt her, but if I don't eliminate her, she'll continue to harm people after she recovers. Maybe this is really a dilemma.

  Her forehead belongs to the ghost gate, her chest belongs to the ghost pulse. Now I've shattered her ghost pulse, she should be unable to transform again and it's also impossible for her to become extremely yin and extremely evil. However, leaving her behind will still be a source of trouble.

  As I thought about it, I hardened my heart. I got up and came to its side, asking her: "Can you hear me speaking? Answer me."

  She seemed a bit better, her pupils had returned to normal, but she still nodded slightly with a tremble.

  As long as she can hear me speak, it means she still has consciousness. With consciousness, things are easier to handle. I said to her: "I'm telling you clearly now, you've been dead for a long time, and you're just a ghost. You can't keep lingering here."

  After hearing what I said, she trembled and said: "I don't want to harm anyone either, nor do I know how to reincarnate. I just want to wait for him, I believe he will come back here again. I don't want to leave."

  I begged of you, don't make me feel sympathetic again, big sister, I thought to myself. I helplessly said to her: "But you're already dead, there's no chance anymore."

  After she heard my words, the corners of her eyes were actually moistened, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. This gave me a huge shock. I had heard a phrase before called "ghosts wailing wolves howling", but ghosts... really can cry?

  A teardrop rolled down her face and fell to the ground, turning into a pearl-like thing. But I didn't notice any of this.

  It's true that the sharpest weapon a woman has is her tears, whether she's human or a ghost. To say that she had no choice but to do this because she wanted to see her loved one again in this place, which was about to be demolished, and maybe she was stimulated to slowly transform into an extremely evil spirit.

  I sighed and said to her, "Alright, my master is also a ghost. I'll take you away first, and next month on the 15th, I'll ask him how you can go to the Underworld."

  She didn't say a word, and I found an empty mineral water bottle in the corner of this empty classroom. It was probably left behind by the workers. I took off my torn shirt, ripped it into strips, wrapped the bottle with them, and tied several strips around to prevent sunlight from passing through. Then I came before her and said to it: "Go ahead, hopefully you'll be reborn in a good family next time, don't discard your life so easily again. You should know that as long as you're alive, there's always hope."

  She didn't say a word, but gave me a complex look before turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing into the plastic bottle.

  As long as we are alive, there is hope. This sentence is not only for her, but also for myself.