Chapter 36 The Ghost Messenger Seems to Know Her

Time passes by little by little.

"It's almost there, five minutes left!"

Everyone was looking at the time and was very nervous.

Just then, Old Man Li's phone rang.

He picked up the phone. "What? Okay, I'll be right there."

I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but his face turned ugly.

After ending the call, he checked the time on his phone.

There were less than three minutes left before the twenty minutes Yun Mojiu had mentioned.

He did not have a sudden illness, and no accidents happened. The road from the store to home was all sidewalks, so it was very safe. Occasionally, there were only bicycles and electric scooters, and they were not riding fast. Even if they were fast and hit him, they would not kill him.

He stood up and snorted.

"Well, the time is almost up, and I'm still alive and well. I have something urgent to leave now, so I won't settle the score with you. But a wicked liar like you will definitely die a miserable death."

After saying that, he turned and left.

The others began to whisper again.

"I told you, she must be lying!"

"Call the police! We must call the police! We can't let a store like this continue to exist!"

"Don't be impatient, isn't there still more than two minutes?"

"No, you really believe it?"

Everyone was talking and didn't notice that at this moment, at a red light intersection not far away, a large truck carrying heavy stone slabs was driving on the road at a very fast speed, and the body of the truck was shaking slightly.

Old man Li was worried about things at home and walked forward quickly.

While walking, he was still calling his son.

However, before the call was connected, the truck suddenly left its original track and rushed towards Old Man Li.

"Get out of the way!"

A person who had been keeping an eye on Old Man Li was so frightened when he saw this that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

She hurriedly shouted, trying to remind Old Man Li.

However, the truck was traveling too fast and the accident happened too suddenly. Even though Old Man Li had heard the sound, it was too late to dodge.

The truck braked suddenly and crashed into the road with a bang.

A stone slab behind the car flew out and fell on Old Man Li.

"Puff~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Old man Li closed his eyes on the spot, his whole body was smashed into a bloody mess.

Everyone who witnessed everything was completely dumbfounded.

“Oh my God!”

“Ahhh…dead…someone’s dead!”

It took a long time before someone found his voice.

Someone looked down at the time.

"Really...really nine o'clock! She got them all right!"

Everyone looked back at Yun Mojiu in disbelief, and several of them were so scared that they could hardly stand.

Looking at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, Guling curled his lips.

See, now you believe it.

He said these people would be slapped in the face.

But what’s the point of saying this now?

When people die, there is nothing left.

He looked at the roadside and saw a ghost slowly floating out of Old Man Li's body, and sighed silently.

Old man Li, who had turned into a ghost, had a wandering look in his eyes, as if he had not yet figured out the situation.

Until... he saw himself covered in blood and pressed under a large stone slab, and then his eyes widened in horror.

How come this...this person looks exactly like him?!

Most importantly, he was dressed the same as me!

who is he?

Who is he?

What the hell is going on?!

Suddenly, the moment before his death flashed through his mind.

He remembered Yun Mojiu's words again.

For a moment, his mouth opened in disbelief.

The person who was crushed to death by the huge stone slab...is him!

"If you have anything else you want to say to your family, tell me now and I'll send it to you."

Yun Mojiu picked up the cell phone that had fallen to the side, raised it, and spoke to Uncle Li's ghost.

Uncle Li's eyes trembled, "You...you can see me?"

Yun Mojiu nodded.

"Okay, I'll tell you! I'll tell you now!" Uncle Li said seriously.

He has already missed an opportunity, and he must not miss it again this time!

Uncle Li was making arrangements for his funeral arrangements, and Yun Mojiu helped him edit the text message, which he then sent to his son.

Uncle Li calmed down, but the group of uncles and aunts who were watching the fun behind Yun Mojiu were frightened and turned pale.

"She she she...who is she talking to?"

"Could it be Old Man Li's...ghost?!"

Gu Ling held a watering can and watered the potted plants while smiling leisurely, "Congratulations, you got it right! The ghost of Mr. Li is standing in front of her, giving her instructions for his funeral~"

Everyone:!!!

What? !

Is this what the world of the living says?

"Oh my God, she can actually see ghosts. What kind of horrible existence is this!"

"Doesn't this prove that she's truly a formidable master? She can predict the future and see ghosts. I'm completely convinced."

"Don't fight with me, I'm going to settle the score with her later!"

"No, I want to be first!"

Everyone rushed to ask Yun Mojiu for a fortune-telling.

Du Qing, who witnessed everything, was so surprised that he was speechless.

Afraid that Yun Mojiu would discover her, she deliberately hid in Cao Changlan's shop.

But the shock in her heart was not a little bit.

When did Xiaojiu learn such an amazing skill? !

Later, the traffic police came and removed Mr. Li’s body.

In addition to Uncle Li, many other people were involved in accidents due to the truck's loss of control, and the scene was in chaos.

The traffic jam lasted almost an hour before it was cleared.

Yun Mojiu stood aside and performed a simple prayer for the souls of these innocent people who had lost their lives.

Immediately afterwards, a ghost messenger appeared, opening the ghost gate.

The ghost catcher was a handsome uncle. He looked at Yun Mojiu strangely, and then his eyes became a little complicated.

But he didn't say anything, just left with those dead souls.

Yun Mojiu also secretly observed the other party, but didn't see anything.

This was the first ghost messenger she had ever seen in this world.

But why did the other person look at her like that just now?

Could it be that he knew her?

Yun Mojiu frowned.

"Master, I would like you to tell my fortune."

Just as Yun Mojiu was thinking, an urgent voice sounded behind him.

Then, more voices came one after another, making a huge noise.

"Hey, Old Man Zhang, you have no moral principles. You clearly said I was the first one!"

"Who told you it's first come, first served? Do you understand?!"

"You all just didn't believe the Master. I'm the one who has always believed that the Master is a powerful figure. I should be the one to calculate first!"

"Go away! Don't think I didn't hear you mumbling just now. You're also doubting the Master."

Everyone was arguing with each other.

Yun Mojiu rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.

Finally, she glanced at everyone present and made a gesture for silence.

"Alright, everyone, fortune-telling also depends on fate. I will now calculate for two of them based on the priorities indicated by your faces."

After hearing Yun Mojiu say this, everyone stopped making a fuss.

This seems fairer.

Count the things that matter, but there is no need to count the things that don’t matter.

However, those who were chosen didn’t know whether to be happy or nervous for a moment.

Because, being chosen means that something is wrong with you!