204 He Is Digging a Grave for Himself... 6yr

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"Is she a ghost?" The cart driver shook his head and came out from the cabin.
　
He was shocked when he saw someone was floating on top of the tree. He was wearing a purple robe with a ghastly mask covering his face.
He had no idea how long that person had been standing there.
He was watching the cart driver.
He did not do anything but the cart driver was already trembling.
"What’s the eighth rule in the Ecstasy House?" The man with the purple robe asked.
The cart driver was shocked and asked, "Why… Why are you asking?"
The man with the purple robe did not answer but only kept staring at him.
The cart driver felt he was frozen when he saw the man's gaze. The man with the purple robe still did not answer. He smiled and read the rule, "I should not disclose any secret of my customers without permission, neither should I judge my customer. If I was found to be guilty, I shall have my tongue cut off my mouth and three years of salaries as a penalty…"
The cart driver was frightened!
He did not expect the person in front of him to know the rules! He stepped back in terror. "How… How did you know?"
The man in purple robe interrupted, "Did you execute this alone? Or di