He's dead.
Even Su Lenghe couldn't save him; there's no one else in the world who could.
Su Lenghe's voice was cold: "There is only one way to deal with this now."
Wei Ding's eyes lit up, and he asked urgently, "What method? I'll do anything you ask as long as I can survive?"
"Burn the marriage certificate and your birth date and time to the other party, and discuss divorce."
"But who should I burn it for?"
Su Lenghe: "That ghost marriage certificate was specially for you. Think about who you met on the day you moved?"
“He was my neighbor.” Wei Ding suddenly realized and said, “I heard that he had a daughter who died in an accident right after graduating from university.”
“I even bought him a drink, why is he trying to kill me?”
Su Lenghe's voice was cold: "If the other party drops that red envelope on your inevitable route, whether you pick it up or spend it is your own decision."
Wei Ding argued softly, "Who would think that much?"
The neighbor must have been heartbroken that their daughter died so young and worried that she would be lonely, which is why they came up with this terrible idea.
[I remember finding money on the street before, but I spent it. Could it also be a ghost marriage certificate?]
Speaking of which, I once found money and someone offered to lend me a few days of my life. I didn't pay attention and spent it, which made me sick for a week.
I found some money for a life-saving loan, and I threw it into the donation box. If I want to borrow it, I'll borrow it from the gods and see who can outdo whom.
Su Lenghe explained, "Some people who are sick want to live a few more days, so they think of this method."
"Picking it up is equivalent to agreeing to the deal, which is why you got sick."
But we never agreed to it! It's only a few dollars, it feels like we lost out.
"Whether you know it or not, accepting money means you've agreed to the transaction. The least you can do to avoid this is not to pick up money from unknown sources."
I won't pick them up anymore, I'll never pick them up again.
Even if you force my head down, I won't pick it up.
Wei Ding regretted it: "If I had known, I wouldn't have been so greedy. I'm going to burn my birth chart right now."
Su Lenghe: "Go out and buy incense and candles first, then connect with me online."
"good."
Wei Ding hurriedly hung up the call.
The second connection was secured by a fisherman wearing a fisherman's hat.
He said casually, "Host, I think I've caught a ghost."
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