Chapter 166: There are ghosts outside the door, the island kid variety show turns into a deserted island survival
After her death, Gu Zhiqiu's soul refused to reincarnate. She watched with her own eyes as Wei lived a happy life with that woman and child every day.
In the end, she turned into a ghost because of her resentment, but ghosts cannot get too far away from death.
She put on the pair of wedding shoes left over from her wedding and began a crazy revenge.
First, she killed all the relatives of the Wei family, and then found Wei Zheng's family again.
She had personally ended the lives of him, that woman, and her child. Even if she had killed them all, she would not have been able to completely let it go.
Her soul attached itself to this pair of embroidered shoes, and after a hundred years, it ended up in the hands of a man who ran an embroidery business.
But karma is repetitive, and the panda twins actually bought the shoes and gave them to Wu Peipei.
Because the embroidery shop was going to close, the owner cleared out the stock and sold all the items at a low price.
Meng Fuling could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the shoes, but was ridiculed when she reminded her. It was Wu Peipei's refusal to listen that led to the current situation.
The fans in the live broadcast room were all outraged and started cursing.
[This scumbag actually faked his own death and escaped. Gu Zhiqiu is so pitiful, having been deceived by him for over a decade.]
[Oh my god, no wonder this female ghost is so obsessed with Jincheng. Her face is exactly like that unfaithful man.]
Why do I feel like Mei Niang looks like Wu Peipei? Even the twins look like panda brothers.
[Damn it, it's retribution as expected. Now her revenge and grudges have finally reached a vicious cycle.]
[It feels like watching a melodramatic TV show. Could it be that someone from hundreds of years ago was reborn?]
"Jincheng is the reincarnation of Wei Zheng. In his previous life, he deceived and killed Gu Zhiqiu."
"After his death, he endured punishment in the underworld for a hundred years before being reincarnated. Gu Zhiqiu still recognized him."
"But Jincheng today is not Wei Zheng. The debt he owed in his previous life has been repaid."
The female ghost stared at Jincheng and kept crying: "This unfaithful man deserves death!"
"You lunatic, what kind of husband am I to you? What do your past life affairs have to do with me?"
"You must pay for the mistakes you made in your previous life in this life!" Gu Zhiqiu still refused to let him go and wanted to kill him.
Meng Fuling waved her hand: "Souls fly away!"
Gu Zhiqiu howled, and a century of resentment finally disappeared in a wisp of black smoke.
Besides her, there are many people in the world who are trapped in the hatred from the past and cannot resolve it for a long time.
"I waited for you every night, but you never returned. I've been through several reincarnations on the road of the mortal world. After ten years of separation between life and death, I realized that your heart had already changed..."
The sad and miserable song echoed, and it was impossible to judge whether it was right or wrong. Infatuated love was always hurt by ruthlessness and turned into resentment in the end.
The frightened crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief. The female ghost had turned to ashes, leaving only the pair of red embroidered shoes.
There was still a violent storm outside, and it was already early morning but it was still pitch black with no light in sight.
Jincheng ran back to the room in shock, only to find Wu Peipei fainted in the bathroom.
The twin sons were fine. They were lying in bed, sleeping soundly, and seemed unaware of what had happened.
"Clang!" The lights in the villa came on, and assistant Xiao Liu found the switch that had been deliberately turned off.
This switch should have been made by Gu Zhiqiu. When the light came on, everyone in the room stuck their heads out to look.
Director Wang Qing was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a pale face and began to doubt his life again.
Why is she the one who gets hurt every time? Do these ghosts have a grudge against her?
At half past five in the morning, everyone, no longer feeling sleepy, came to the living room.
Wu Peipei, supported by Jincheng, turned pale when she saw the pair of embroidered shoes on the table.
"Hurry, take this thing away!" She felt inexplicably frightened just by looking at the shoes.
"Don't worry, the ghost girl has been killed and now she's just a pair of shoes."
The atmosphere began to become suffocating, and the director broke down: "No, leave, leave here immediately."
She no longer cares about variety shows or ratings.
He almost lost his life twice in a row, yet he still continued to do the live broadcast of the baby variety show.
The director has already said that the three groups of guests have wanted to leave for a long time, so they don’t have to pay liquidated damages if the show is cancelled.
"I can't leave!" Meng Fuling looked out the window at the black aura of death surrounding her. "This island will soon become an island of death."
Her words made everyone shudder, and almost all her previous words came true.
Now this undoubtedly tells them that they will all die on this island.
"No, I don't want to!" Wu Peipei was the first to cry: "I want to go home. I don't want to record this variety show anymore."
"Ding dong, ding dong!" News messages began to pop up on the phone.
#Nanfeng Haidao Typhoon Haisui is approaching, and the Category 10 typhoon weather will last for five days. #
#Southern wind island warning, typhoon disaster weather related departments take measures! #
#The island is closed, and residents are advised to prepare for the wind and stay at home. #
So they are really trapped here and can't get out without rescue.
Seeing this headline, everyone was devastated: "No! We're going to be stuck here for five days. How are we going to eat?"
Not to mention anything else, there was not enough food and drink for dozens of people.
By that time, the typhoon will not be over yet, and all of them will starve to death here.
The bread and instant noodles that Meng Fuling and Shiba bought should be enough for them in these five days.
"We have food too!" Lulu and Tangtang had also used the money they earned to buy snacks.
Although it’s not a lot, at least the family of three will not starve to death.
Only Wu Peipei and the Jincheng family bought useless embroidered shoes, which almost killed everyone in the villa.
I used to laugh at Meng Fuling and the others for buying so many instant noodles, but now these have become their life-saving straw.
At this time, the staff and directors all surrounded them, wanting to ask for some food from their hands.
Wu Peipei and Jincheng can only go hungry, and their living conditions will become very bad.
The live broadcast room had been restored at this time, and the scene was in chaos.
[Stranded on an island for five days? It's stormy and we can't go out. Without food, won't we starve to death?]
Oh my god, this is great! The Island Kids variety show has instantly turned into a deserted island survival show. I don't know why I'm suddenly looking forward to it.
How could this be possible? Didn't the crew prepare food in advance? This is too bad, right?
The crew was unable to predict the disastrous weather ahead of time. It was all because they didn't believe the master's warning.
[That's right, it really is no zuo no die. I suddenly want to see the tragic end of Wu Peipei and her family of four.]
"Beep, beep!" Suddenly, the door of the villa rang.
Who on earth came in the early morning when the typhoon hit?
The people in the villa suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the door.
"Xiao Liu, go check!" After a while, the director urged his assistant to go check: "Could it be that someone has come to rescue us?"
When Xiao Liu heard this, he rushed to the door, turned on the surveillance video and looked outside.
On the screen, I saw a man standing at the door, soaking wet. The dark sky made his face blurry.
"Open the door!" The man slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face. Someone recognized his identity.
"Isn't this the uncle who bought the Eighteen Seafoods earlier?" Xiao Liu said and immediately prepared to open the door.
"Wait a minute!" Meng Fuling in the room immediately stopped her.
She said coldly: "No one stays at dusk and rainy nights, and it's not a human to knock on the door at night!"
Meng Fuling said coldly, and everyone looked at each other in disbelief. Could it be that the fishmonger outside was a ghost?
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