In the dark and narrow streets, under the miserable cold moon, under the faint silver light, a faint figure appeared in front of everyone with a light laugh.

He is an ordinary-looking man, but he looks very clean.

What a clean ghost!

[Such a clean ghost shouldn't hurt anyone, right?]

[You can know a ghost's face, but not its heart. You can draw the skin of a tiger, but it's hard to draw its bones. Don't forget what this male ghost did before. He has been stalking a girl. He must be a pervert, but he just looks innocent.]

[That's right, some people forget that someone is a ghost just because they look decent.]

"Everyone seems to have some misunderstandings about ghosts."

Ji Yu pondered for a moment. "As long as the ghosts haven't turned into vengeful ghosts or fierce ghosts and lost their minds, they are actually harmless. Many ghosts are relatives, friends, colleagues, and so on that we knew in our lifetime. Moreover, without some means between humans and ghosts, it can be said that most people will never have any intersection with ghosts in this life."

[I see. So, logically speaking, if it weren't for the anchor's trick, we would never see ghosts in our lifetime.]

“…You can understand it that way.”

[That makes sense. When I think about it, the ghost is my parents, grandparents, and my grandparents, so I don't seem to be afraid of it. But if the ghost were my colleague, I'd probably have to hide in a temple or Taoist temple.]

[The person above, what kind of evil thing have you done? ]

[It's nothing, I just complain about you behind your back a lot. You don't complain about your colleagues? I don't believe it.]

[Okay, I do complain every day, but that's okay.]

There was intermittent chatting in the live broadcast room, and Wang Meng was still doing it from time to time.

Ji Yu coughed.

"Ms. Wang Meng, you can actually look up. It's not that scary."

"ah?"

Wang Meng shook his head like a rattle, refusing to look up, and instead closed his eyes tightly.

"No, no, no, I'm scared."

"Ms. Wang Meng, this may be the last time you see him."

Ji Yu saw that the male ghost was surrounded by golden light of merit. People with merit can be reincarnated in advance. Now he is still staying in the world of the living. It seems that he is still worried about Wang Meng.

Wang Meng hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his head.

Mainly, she was really curious about who it was.

one person.

A ghost.

The two people met again after a year, with yin and yang between them.

"Qi Yu?"

Wang Meng got up from the ground with a smile on his face, and rushed towards the ghost in front of him, wanting to hug him.

Unfortunately, it was a pity.

She looked at her hands in surprise, turned around slowly, as if she understood something, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

Qi Yu subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, then reacted and took it out regretfully.

"Mengmeng, don't come home so late next time. It's not safe."

"So, you've been following me around these past few days."

"Um."

Qi Yu didn't expect Wang Meng to be so perceptive, so he moved back quite a distance, but he didn't dare to go too far away. This road was too unsafe, and it was indeed the only way to go home.

He had no choice but to postpone his reincarnation and silently followed Wang Meng, escorting her all the way back.

Wang Meng understood without the other party saying much, and she couldn't stop crying.

"You broke up with me a year ago. Did you know you were going to die? Qi Yu, who do you think you are? Why didn't you tell me? Did you think you were filming an idol drama?"

Wang Meng thought she could control herself well and she thought she had moved on.

But when the face she had been thinking about day and night appeared before her again, she found that she had not forgotten him at all.

Some love will fade and disappear with the passage of time.

But some love is like wine, which becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

"Mengmeng, I'm sorry."

No amount of words would be enough.

【I take back what I said before, there is still true love. 】

[This is so sad, host. You are so powerful, can you revive them and let them be together?]

Ji Yu was feeling very moved when he saw this message, but all his emotions disappeared.

"I'm a fortune teller, not a god."

Even gods cannot resurrect people.

[I don't want to learn: Haha, if the dead could be resurrected, I'd call the anchor grandma.]

"No need, my dear grandson. I accept the call of Grandma. Even if the dead are resurrected, forget it."

Shen Tianchen was so angry that he jumped on the spot. How could this person want both?

"Uncle, you have to make the decision for me!"

Shen Baizhou rolled his eyes at his nephew and silently turned off the live broadcast on his phone.

"Shen Tianchen, you should go back to school."

"I don't!"

"Do you dare to say no?"

Shen Tianchen tilted his head back and retorted, and after retorting, he realized that the voice did not come from his uncle.

The next second, his ear was grabbed by a hand and turned 180 degrees.

"Ah, it hurts."

Seeing who was coming, Shen Tianchen was like seeing a ghost.

"Mom, why did you go back home? Are you done with the company stuff? Wow, that's great."

"Stop being so sarcastic and go back to school. If you rank last in your major again this time, you'll have to join the company early."

Join the company?

No, no, no.

Shen Tianchen shook his head frantically and looked at his uncle for help. Then he thought that since his mother came over, it must be the other party who complained about him, so he turned his head away and snorted in dissatisfaction.

Shen Manqiu slapped her son on the head and waved her hand. Several bodyguards wearing sunglasses who were guarding outside instantly carried Shen Tianchen into the car.

"Bai Zhou, my sister recently met a master who specializes in studying ancient characters. Would you like to show him the words on your animal bones?"

Shen Baizhou shook his head, supporting his chin with his bony hands, and his deep, magnetic voice rang out.

"Need not."

"Need not?"

Shen Manqiu raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and grabbed her brother's ear, pulling it towards her: "You little bastard, you've been having that thing on you for so long, and I finally found a possible solution, but you're still messing with it. You don't need it, who gave you the courage to say no, Liang Jingru?"

"Oh, sister, it hurts."

Shen Baizhou saved his ears and moved the chair back, fearing that his bad luck would be transferred to his sister.

"Sister, don't worry about me. I found someone here who might know the ancient writing on animal bones."

Shen Manqiu carefully observed her brother's expression. This time, it seemed that he was not lying?

"Okay, you're grown up now and have your own ideas, but I promised Mom and Dad that you have to stay alive."

"Sister, you're joking. I wouldn't be the one to die from this illness."

But it harmed others.

"You should go back early too. By the way, you can take the old housekeeper with you."