Jiang Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily: "I saw that there is a very popular activity on the Internet to experience the birthing instrument, and many mothers brought their boyfriends to experience it.
I will give birth to a child in the future. It will be so painful. I have to let him experience it so that he can understand the pain I have endured for him."
At this point, she was very confused: "But the people at the experience center said that this instrument generally does not cause harm to people..."
An Rugu said: "What you said is just the general situation. Of course, there are special cases. It uses electric current to stimulate muscles to simulate pain. The heavier the current stimulation, the stronger the pain.
The future I see is that you feel that you can't count the experience of childbirth unless you reach the highest level, so when your boyfriend cries out in pain, you make him experience the highest level of pain for a long time.
Your boyfriend often stayed up late and had an irregular heartbeat. At that time, due to excessive tension and pain, his blood pressure rose, the heart was burdened, and he suffered a large-scale myocardial infarction on the spot.
Although he survived, he was left with many permanent sequelae. Your engagement was ruined, his family called the police, and then took you to court. "
Jiang Su's face turned pale, and there were bite marks on his lips, and he was terrified.
She did not doubt An Rugu's words, because this was exactly what she wanted to do. Without experiencing the highest level of pain, how could she empathize with herself when she was about to give birth to a child in the future?
She immediately bowed to An Rugu and said, "Thank you, Master. I understand now. He is so fragile."
An Rugu hummed: "You're welcome. Your original intention was good, and you didn't mean to hurt anyone. You're just unlucky."
Seeing that she understood him, Jiang Su felt much better and couldn't help pouring out his worries: "...Shouldn't I let him experience the pain? I heard that giving birth is the real pain, which can't be simulated by the pain delivery device."
"So you take credit for it and ask for his love?"
Jiang Su suddenly felt that the claim of asking for credit was too humble, which made her feel a little uncomfortable...
But she had no way to refute it, because she really wanted the other person to love her more and be more considerate of her after feeling the pain.
"I just feel that... I've suffered too much, and he needs to feel the pain a little bit so that he can understand my feelings."
An Rugu thought about the news she had seen: "People's joys and sorrows are not the same. If you want others to feel the same as you, that is impossible.
People who love you will be grateful for your efforts. People who don't love you will not thank you even if you stun them with electricity. Instead, they will hate you.”
"A reporter once surveyed a lot of men who had experienced childbirth, and the few who said they were grateful to their wives showed that they were kind and empathetic, judging by their facial features.
Most of the remaining men did not thank their wives, but were glad that they were born male and would be male in their next life.
To give an extreme example, an employee asks his boss to experience 996 in order to let him experience the pain of working 996. After experiencing it for a day, the boss will only feel that being a boss is really comfortable, and will still exploit employees when necessary. "
She has never liked to interfere in other people's lives. She always maintains a sense of boundaries with people she is meant to be with and always speaks to the point.
Since she asked, she told me.
Jiang Su was stunned: "...What you said makes sense. Humans' joys and sorrows are indeed not the same."
Her husband often complains that being a programmer is too tiring. She feels a little sorry for him, but she still can't really relate to him.
After thinking about it, I retorted: "But I am giving birth to a child for the other person, so it's good for the other person to experience the birthing instrument. Even if it doesn't benefit me, I feel comfortable."
An Rugu then said, "Your sadistic idea is actually... a bit perverted.
And now that I'm not married, I'm so panicked, afraid that I won't get enough love and care after I get pregnant, it's like I have a bit of pre-marital phobia."
Jiang Su was stunned for a moment: "It seems so..."
She was indeed a little afraid that her boyfriend would be a completely different person before and after marriage. It turned out that this was pre-marital phobia.
"The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. You can solve fear by caring more for yourself."
Jiang Su pondered it carefully for a moment and shook her head: "What's the use? My boyfriend and I love each other very much, and I am willing to have children for him. I am not giving birth to children for others, but for a life of love."
An Rugu sighed softly, feeling that Jiang Su was a very contradictory person. He always talked about doing things for others, as if his own wishes were insignificant.
"Will a man who truly loves you let you, who are sensitive to pain, go through the gates of hell?
Besides, love is trust. If you think you love each other, why do you need to use a birthing instrument to prove it?"
After all, there is no trust in this love, which is a bit derogatory of true love.
Jiang Su's face froze. It turned out that she didn't trust her boyfriend that much.
In an instant, she raised her hand and touched her belly, and suddenly realized why she asked her boyfriend to use the childbirth experience device.
If she simply likes children and voluntarily gives birth to a child for herself, and the existence of the child makes her very satisfied, then naturally she will not ask others to experience pain.
Because it is your own choice, not someone else's.
However, asking your boyfriend to experience pain means that you subconsciously assume that having a child is for him and that you are enduring pain for him.
That's why I used the childbirth experience instrument to take credit, hoping that he would see my efforts and then love me more.
In essence, isn't this a manifestation of a panicked lack of love?
An Rugu raised her head and glanced at Jiang Su, who was avoiding her gaze: "Now society is becoming more and more open, if you like children, you can have them, and you can have them for true love.
If you don't like to live because you feel it's too painful, even if it goes against the world, you must stick to your own ideas and live as an independent person. "
Jiang Su's eyes widened, and after thinking carefully for a long time, he finally figured it out, and said sincerely: "I understand, thank you Master. I still like children very much, and I will give birth to children for myself in the future."
"I still don't trust my boyfriend. Well... I will re-evaluate and manage our relationship and try to overcome my fear of marriage."
Now that she is afraid of lacking love and entering into marriage, it will probably make both of them very uncomfortable.
"Well, just follow your heart."
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After Jiang Su left, An Rugu collected his thoughts and told fortunes for the remaining guests.
After calculating the four hexagrams, a panic-stricken man walked in from outside with number five in his hand.
He was probably in his twenties, wearing a T-shirt and trousers, with messy hair and dark circles under his eyes. He looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid of something.
When Zhao Ye saw An Rugu, he felt as if he had seen his parents. He said with lingering fear: "Help me, host! I, I have seen a ghost!"
Ever since he encountered the strange thing, the first person he thought of was the metaphysics anchor he often watched recently. Today, he took a special leave and drove to Tangchi Village to ask for help from the anchor who he considered to be particularly reliable.
He is an old viewer of An Rugu. He watches every live broadcast without missing a single episode and has a very clear understanding of her strengths.
An Rugu put down the book in his hand and glanced at Zhao Ye slowly.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Ye met her calm gaze, and it was as if a cool breeze of a summer night was blowing on his face. He immediately relaxed and hurriedly complained.
"I was very busy at work recently, and I fell asleep as soon as I got home. As a result, I woke up with severe pain the next day. I thought it was because I was too tired from work and didn't take it seriously. As a result, it happened every night. It was as if someone had beaten me all night. It hurt so much.
You said... am I suffering from sleep paralysis?"
An Rugu raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Ye from top to bottom. There was indeed a hint of bad luck in him.
She nodded slightly, her eyes calm, "Being sleep paralyzed does cause general fatigue, but ghosts generally don't interact with you for no reason. Have any of your enemies died recently?"
Zhao Ye thought hard and shook his head like a rattle: "I don't dare to offend anyone, so I don't have any enemies, and no relatives or friends around me have passed away."
That's a bit strange.
An Rugu thought for a moment and asked, "Where do you live?"
"I live in the city center." Zhao Ye immediately replied: "Host, please help me get rid of the ghost, otherwise I won't dare to live in that house!"
An Rugu hummed: "Okay."
It happened that he was the last one to read the fortune, and there was no one else who needed a fortune-teller. An Rugu asked Shang Yue to help receive the pilgrims who came to the Taoist temple, and took Zhao Ye's car to the city center.
Zhao Ye is an office worker who now lives in a mid-range residential area in the city center. The house is very clean and the furniture is neatly arranged. It can be seen that Zhao Ye is very fond of cleanliness.
After Zhao Ye led An Rugu into the house, he said with emotion: "House prices are really expensive now. Although it is a second-hand house, the down payment cost me one million."
"All your money?"
Zhao Ye said embarrassingly: "I have only been working for a few years, how can I have so much money? It is mainly sponsored by my family, and I pay the mortgage myself."
Nowadays, many young people work in big cities and have little money saved, so they cannot afford to buy their own houses. So their parents empty their savings to pay a down payment for the young people so that they can settle down in the city.
Looking around, An Rugu paused holding the bag and frowned slightly. This house... is surrounded by a faint ghostly aura, as if a ghost really had been here.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then walked into the room on the right, which was Zhao Ye's room.
In the center is a large blue bed, next to it is a white wardrobe, opposite the bed is a desk, above which hangs an LCD TV. The LCD TV is very large and occupies a large area.
Zhao Ye saw An Rugu observing the LCD TV and immediately said, "This TV is usually just a decoration. I usually don't watch it."
An Rugu walked to the desk and looked at the various wires on the table. Suddenly, a small white robot caught her attention.
She picked up the robot and stared at the camera in front of it: "Is this surveillance?"
Although it is a question, the tone is very affirmative.
Zhao Ye scratched his head and nodded. "Yes, I usually have to go on business trips, and I am worried about the cat being alone at home, so I bought a surveillance camera. If I am away from home, I will put it in the cat's activity area to see if there is any problem. But I haven't been out recently, so I just put it here. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about it."
"Where's the cat?"
Zhao Ye then remembered that the cat was missing. He patted his forehead and was puzzled: "I went to Tangchi Village when I got up this morning and ignored it. It's strange. It must have been making a fuss at home at this time before."
He muttered, turned and left his room, heading towards the guest room, where the cat bed was placed.
When I walked in, I saw a furry blue cat sleeping on its back, snoring in a human-like manner, obviously soundly asleep.
Zhao Ye found this funny, and after returning to his room he said with a smile: "He's still sleeping. I guess he was a thief last night."
Then he rubbed his aching stomach and said with lingering fear: "This ghost is really perverted. It hurts so much that I am dying. Anchor, it is said that cats are psychic and have nine lives. Can they see ghosts?"
"It's possible. Some powerful cats can even deal with ghosts."
For example, the black cat she had seen at the Dongfeng Town Pet Clinic.
A flash of realization flashed across Zhao Ye's eyes: "My cat has been sleeping till now... Could it be that he didn't steal, but fought with that ghost last night?"
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his eyes became a little wet. He was deeply moved. His cat master was so kind to him!
No, he will serve you the best cat strips later.
An Rugu checked the program of the small robot monitoring and found that it was actually recording all the time. He thought: "Can the monitoring inside be watched?"
She just used her Yin-Yang eyes to check and found that there was no ghost in the house. Considering what Zhao Ye said, this ghost might have come to attack him at night and only came at night.
This surveillance camera was just facing the cabinet and could capture a bit of the bed, so it should be able to capture Zhao Ye sleeping.
"Let me take a look." Zhao Ye didn't expect that the surveillance camera still had power, so he turned on his mobile phone and found the surveillance camera in the home manager's home.
Because they are connected to the same wireless network, the monitoring screen will be automatically synchronized to the software.
Zhao Ye flipped through it and was pleasantly surprised: "There really is surveillance footage from the past few days!"
However, when he clicked on the surveillance video, he suddenly remembered something. He might be sleep paralyzed. He heard that it is easy to capture ghosts in photos. What if a ghost appears in the video?
All of a sudden, countless legends about ghosts appearing in videos and photos flashed through his mind.
For example, tourists took photos of a little girl in red when they climbed up the mountain. In other movies, a man took a Polaroid photo of his friend and suddenly found a female ghost standing on his friend's shoulder.
His hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but hand the phone to An Rugu: "Anchor, please help me take a look."
Anyway, he is not a **, so there is nothing he can't see.
An Rugu didn't care. She had seen even the most vicious ghosts. What was so scary about a ghost whose power was so small that it could only crush people on the bed?
She then clicked on last night's video, asked about Zhao Ye's approximate bedtime, dragged the progress to nearby time, and watched it attentively.
After a while, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of deep interest flashed across her eyes.
how so?
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Ye, who was frightened, couldn't help but ask: "Anchor, what's going on? Did you film a ghost in there?"
An Rugu's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to hand over the phone: "...You can take a look for yourself."
The main thing is that if I say it out loud, I guess no one will believe it.
Zhao Ye was so scared that he swallowed and said, "I don't want to see ghosts!"
"There's no ghost, don't worry."
His mind was full of question marks. He took the phone puzzledly and looked at his phone.
As the video played, his pupils shrank inch by inch. A corner of the night vision screen showed him sleeping on his side with a blanket covering him.
Suddenly, a furry claw grabbed his arm and pounded it with all its strength.
It turned out to be a ghost hitting him!
Just as he was frightened, the thing with only half of its body exposed turned around, and its two eyes flashed brightly in the night vision screen.
When he saw its appearance clearly, Zhao Ye stood there in a daze.
This... isn't this his cat?
The picture was still playing. Seeing that he didn't respond, the blue cat made a purring sound with its mouth, as if it was very angry. It jumped directly onto his stomach and jumped up and down.
However, no matter how violently it trampled, the ** person did not wake up.
Zhao Ye: “???”
The case was solved. It turned out that his cat did not sleep at night and ran into his room to beat him up...
He thought the cat was so tired because it had fought with a ghost last night, but he didn't expect that it had indeed fought, but the target was not a ghost, but itself.
With a curious mind, he adjusted the progress bar. The cat flashed into the picture at one o'clock and left exhausted at three o'clock.
Its steps were heavy and slow, no longer as elegant and calm as it once was.
What kind of grudge or hatred did his cat have that it beat him for more than two hours? !
His blue cat was very well behaved and never made trouble for him when he was sleeping. Why did it become like this now?
And he didn't just use his claws to gently probe, but slapped him hard. No wonder he felt so uncomfortable when he woke up in the morning.
Zhao Ye was speechless and mute. It took him a long time to regain his ability to speak: "It must hate me so much that it beat me for two hours."
No wonder it, which is the most active during the day, is now soundly asleep. It must be too tired from "exercise" last night.
"Have you bullied it recently?"
"It's my master. I'd be grateful if it doesn't bully me. How dare I bully it? I'm just a little busy recently and don't have time to accompany it. Does it lack love?"
The more Zhao Ye thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, but An Rugu shook her head gently and pointed to her ear: "Listen carefully, is there any sound from the TV?"
Zhao Ye: “?”
Zhao Ye pricked up his ears and listened, but he could hear nothing except the cat's meowing and flapping sounds.
He had no choice but to turn up the volume on his phone, and a loud noise came from the receiver. In addition to the meowing and flapping sounds, unfamiliar male and female voices reached his ears.
"Welcome everyone to watch Love Goes Forward. Love Goes Forward is currently the most popular dating variety show, with more than ten guests from all over the world..."
Zhao Ye: “???”
Damn, who turned on the TV so late at night?
Zhao Ye instantly turned his head and looked at the TV in his room: "Could it be... that my cat turned it on?"
His cat could beat him for three hours straight, and pressing the button to turn on the TV didn't seem to be a difficult task for him.
But then he thought again, the pain in his body was caused by the cat. If the TV was also turned on by the cat, then his house was not haunted.
He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a ghost, everything would be fine.
However, An Rugu always felt that things were not that simple. Thinking of the strange ghostly aura, she had a guess in her mind: "I'm afraid that the TV was not turned on by your cat, but by the ghost in your house."
Zhao Ye took a deep breath and said, "Host, is there really a ghost in my house?"
"Has there been anything strange in your home lately?"
Zhao Ye suppressed his fear, thought hard for a long time and said, "It seems a bit strange. It's been hot recently, but we don't need to turn on the air conditioner at home."
"Yin energy will make the air colder."
Zhao Ye suddenly felt a chill and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms: "Host, please stop talking. I'm so scared. My cat hit me so hard but I didn't wake up. Is that weird?"
The sturdy man of over 1.80 meters was frightened to the point of trembling when he thought about being in the same room with a ghost, and the ghost even turned on his own TV.
An Rugu hummed, already having a guess in her mind: "The ghost must have come to your house at night to watch TV with the volume turned down. Your cat may have sensed that the room was very dangerous, so it wanted to wake you up and take you away.
But the ghost may have used some magic to make you fall asleep, so you haven't woken up yet."
Zhao Ye felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He didn't know whether to complain about the ghost or feel touched for his cat master.
There is a ghost in the room, but it doesn't even abandon me and even wants to wake me up...
The resentment of being beaten disappeared in an instant, leaving only a deep feeling of being moved.
He never blames his cat again, his cat is so good to him!
He immediately turned around and ran into the guest room, picked up the sleeping cat, and put his face close to the blue cat, wanting to give the blue cat a loving kiss.
As a result, the blue cat, who was having a good dream, was woken up and became very annoyed.
When it saw clearly that it was Zhao Ye who woke it up, a hint of disgust flashed in its eyes. It raised its paw and slapped Zhao Ye on the face, leaving a faint red mark.
"Meow!"
Zhao Ye: “…”
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An Rugu opened her bag and took out a peach wood sword, which was one of the five magical weapons of the Izumo Temple.
Peach wood is the essence of the five woods and is known as the immortal wood. According to legend, Kuafu chased the sun, died of thirst, and finally turned into a peach forest. In ancient times, during festivals, many people would hang peach wood by the door to ward off evil and bring good luck.
The Wenxin Peach Wood Sword is made of high-quality peach wood and is processed through eighteen processes including blasting and steaming. It is copper-colored and has a pleasant fragrance.
After seeing that there was some evil spirit in Zhao Ye's house, she brought the peach wood sword.
That ghost has been coming to see Zhao Ye every day recently, and he might come today too.
She sat on the sofa, wiping her peach wood sword. The fragrant peach scent of the sword entered her nose, making her feel relaxed and happy. Although it was a wooden sword, under the sunlight, it reflected a dazzling light like metal.
She had taken the peach wood sword out many times, but the ghosts she encountered were basically not evil ghosts, and she solved them through discussion and negotiation, resulting in the fact that she had never used the peach wood sword to kill a ghost.
After all, ghosts are also spirits. If they are not evil ghosts with malicious intentions, killing them at will will damage your merits.
The magic weapon is useless and just gathers dust, which makes me feel itchy.
——It would be nice if it was an evil ghost that came today.
When Zhao Ye learned that she wanted to stay to exorcise the ghost, he was very grateful and quickly brought out various snacks. Knowing that An Rugu liked to drink tea, he also specially brewed a cup of good tea.
After calming down, Zhao Ye changed from being afraid to being eager to try. The ghost had lived with him for many days but had not hurt him, so it didn't seem like a ghost that would take his life.
He said excitedly: "Host, can I see ghosts? Let me see another world."
If he could see it, he would have seen the world and would have something to brag about when he drinks in the future.
"Do you really want to see?"
He nodded suddenly: "I want to see it."
After all, this was a request for help, so he, who had a high EQ, immediately said, "This is another price, I can pay it, how much is it in total including the exorcism?"
"Let's see if this ghost is powerful or not. We'll tell you when the time comes."
An Rugu took out some incense ash from his backpack and sprinkled it at the gate: "When the ghost comes, it will leave ghost footprints."
She has the ability to see ghosts and monsters, so she can see them, but it is different for ordinary people.
Ghosts generally appear in front of ordinary people only when they are filled with strong negative energy or when they want to reveal themselves.
Zhao Ye looked at the incense ashes on the ground at the door and was very excited. He took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the incense ashes.
At the same time, the sun sets, the sky darkens, the city lights up with colorful neon lights, and it is already seven o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Ye hadn't noticed that it was already evening yet, and was happily taking pictures with his mobile phone.
At this moment, something strange happened.
A cold wind blew, and a footprint suddenly appeared on the grayish-white incense ash, as if someone had stepped on it.
With one step, two steps, more and more footprints appeared on the incense ash, extending to the corner.
Zhao Ye rubbed his eyes, screamed, and ran towards An Rugu in fear, hiding behind her, his voice trembling: "Master, he's coming, he's coming!"
In the world he could not see, a male ghost with an abnormally pale face was standing at the corner, emitting a faint ghostly aura.
He had short hair and a decent appearance, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and was wearing a cotton coat and trousers, looking like a new ghost.
An Rugu picked up the peach wood sword beside him, stood up from the sofa, and said politely to the air in front of him, "What can I do for you, Excellency?"
At the same time, a surge of fighting spirit surged in his heart, and he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.
She used courtesy before force, searching for the opponent's weakness, ready to use the second move of the Five Elements Sword to pierce his chest at any time.
However, the peach wood sword in her hand exuded a murderous aura as strong as a mountain, which frightened all evil creatures.
The ghost's legs softened and he knelt down, crying loudly: "Master, please talk nicely if you have anything to say. Please don't use force. I am a good ghost!"
He cried so loudly that even Zhao Ye could vaguely hear the sound.
An Rugu: “…”
Zhao Ye: “…”
..........
Three minutes later, An Rugu suddenly felt a little bored. She lowered her eyes and looked at the male ghost who was shrinking and trying his best to distance himself from her: "What are you doing here?"
Because of the cold wind, he had already revealed himself, which caught the eyes of Zhao Ye, an ordinary man, and made him terrified.
Before the male ghost could answer honestly, Zhao Ye pointed at him and said in surprise: "You, aren't you the previous owner?"
"What's going on?" An Rugu asked.
Zhao Ye answered truthfully: "This apartment is a second-hand apartment, which I bought from someone. He said that this apartment originally belonged to his younger brother, but his younger brother died suddenly due to overwork, so no one lives in it.
Then he showed me the photo and said his brother was very good but died so young, and he cried as he spoke.
The male ghost opposite couldn't help but interrupt: "That's right, I died suddenly because I stayed up late to work overtime to pay off my mortgage."
Zhao Ye: “…”
When a company slave sees another company slave, his eyes are filled with tears. He also has the mortgage of this house. For some reason, he vaguely sees his own future in him.
Zhao Ye looked away and said awkwardly: "Then... were you the one who turned on the TV?"
The male ghost said sincerely: "Nowadays, mobile phones have passwords, I can't open them, so I can only watch TV. Can't I let you who suffer from insomnia have a good sleep? And I will turn the volume of the TV to the lowest level so as not to disturb you.
But I didn’t expect that cat to hit you…”
The cat couldn't see it, but vaguely felt that the room was very dangerous, so it kept slapping its owner, which hurt him just by looking at it.
Zhao Ye: “…”
An Rugu: “…”
An Rugu looked at the male ghost's face carefully, closed her eyes, counted with her fingers, and complex symbols appeared in front of her.
This ghost was indeed not lying. He died last winter. He probably came back because he was too obsessed with the house.
Zhao Ye felt very sympathetic towards his colleague, who was also a social animal, and racked his brains to think of a solution: "But I also bought this house with my own money. Don't you have your own house in the underworld?"
The male ghost gritted his teeth, looking very frustrated: "My family doesn't believe in those things. No one burned a house for me at my funeral, nor did they burn paper money for me..."
So I want to go back to my own house even more. At least here I have food and shelter, and I bought it with my hard work.
An Rugu looked at his clothes. It was clearly autumn, but he was wearing the cotton coat and trousers he wore when he died. He exuded an air of poverty.
Zhao Ye didn't know how to get rid of this giant Buddha, so he had to look to An Rugu for help. The anchor was omnipotent and would definitely be able to help him.
After receiving his signal, An Rugu looked up at the male ghost and proposed her own solution: "I have a haunted house. You can find a job in it. You will be paid there."
The male ghost was not interested: "But... I don't want to work as a ghost."
An Rugu: “…”
Although I can understand him, humans and ghosts are different, and if living people and ghosts stay together for too long, it will affect their lifespan.
She then said, "If you continue to stay, Zhao Ye will be surrounded by negative energy and his life span will be shortened. You will then become an evil ghost that harms people and go to hell in the future."
The male ghost took a deep breath when he heard this, and the balance in his heart shifted: "Well, okay then."
At the same time, he was extremely depressed. He couldn't escape from work while he was alive, and he would have to work even after he died. Is there anyone in the world more miserable than him?
Seeing him so depressed, An Rugu thought of his obsession with the house, so she said, "There are many ghosts in the haunted house, so I built a lot of houses, not only cozy small flats, but also five-story villas."
When the male ghost heard about the big villa, his eyes lit up and he changed his previous depressed look: "When are we leaving?"
Zhao Ye: “…”
"Your attitude changes so quickly."
The male ghost couldn't wait to walk to the gate, wishing he could fly to his own villa right away.
After hearing what the other party said, he sighed pretentiously: "When the monthly salary was 1,000, I was the boss's father. When the monthly salary was 20,000, whatever the boss said was the truth. When the monthly salary was 50,000, 996 was as natural as breathing. When the monthly salary was 500,000, the company was my home!
I can’t help it because she gave me too much.”
An Rugu: "..."
Zhao Ye: "..."
It’s true. So true.
He suddenly felt envious, jealous and resentful. As a fellow house slave, he didn't even have a five-story villa to live in, but the other person was about to have one?
Why are people’s lives not as happy as ghosts’?
An Rugu glanced at the time and felt that it was still time to go back, so she left with the male ghost.
Zhao Ye was very grateful to her, gave her a big red envelope, and drove them back to Izumo Temple.
When passing by Tianle Amusement Park, An Rugu threw the male ghost down and asked him to find the administrator Su Weizhi to enter some information.
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The next day, the sky was dark, rainy and humid. However, Izumo-kan was shaded by trees, and the humid air was filtered by the trees, while the drizzle was caught by the leaves.
The lush greenery, the refreshing rain mist, and the clear chirping of birds are like a paradise in this dark world.
It was on this day that Wu De climbed Mount Izumo.
He had a gloomy face and looked extremely irritable. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was in a very bad mood.
The secretary next to him held an umbrella for him and comforted him: "Mr. Wu, don't worry. This master is very famous on the Internet and is said to have real skills. We can ask her for help and we will definitely be able to find the young master."
"I hope your judgment is correct. Otherwise, if I make a wasted trip, you know the consequences..." Wu De glared at him, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, making people feel creepy.
The secretary hurriedly looked at him with concern. This big boss's path to wealth was not clean and he had blood on his hands. He could only hope that the master of Izumo Temple could help, otherwise he might not end well.
When Wu De and his companions walked up to Chuyun Mountain, they saw An Rugu standing outside the Taoist temple.
A rain chain hung vertically from the corner of the Taoist temple's eaves, and the rain flowed down into a pottery jar in which a few goldfish were kept.
An Rugu scattered a handful of fish food, and the whole person was isolated from the world in the mountains and forests where hummingbirds were singing.
Hearing footsteps, she turned her head as if she had sensed something and paused what she was doing.
...The leader had vicious eyes, prominent brow bones, and a face full of flesh. He was a cruel and ruthless villain.
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