Tu Yufan patted his shoulder and said, "You know nothing and are often bullied by evil spirits. What's the point of being a ghost messenger? You might as well go back to the underworld and wait for your descendants to burn paper money for you and wait in line for reincarnation."
Suifeng:....What's wrong with being a waste? He doesn't even know how happy it is to be a waste.
...........
After a while, someone told Tu Yufan that Xie Qingqing had been sent to a psychiatric hospital by her family.
"Miss Xie's mental state was not good the last time she saw the body. This time she was even more shocked, which led to her mental breakdown. Now she has a mental illness. Her family has sent her to a mental hospital."
Tu Yufan: "...In addition to being frightened many times, I guess it's also because my mind has been eroded by ghosts."
This time she finally succeeded in killing herself.
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The Qiqihar Festival is approaching, and the gates of hell are wide open. Many wandering ghosts and souls who want to see their relatives will come to the world of the living. The official website has already started to publicize this, and adults have also told the younger generation not to talk to strangers during this period and to avoid places with strong yin energy.
During this period, the streets are sparsely populated. After dusk falls, almost no one comes out, and the roadside is filled with food offerings and burning paper money.
Tu Yufan was walking on the road in the middle of the night and saw a lot of "human" figures. There was blue light around their bodies and most of them had no expression on their faces. It looked like a horror movie. If the camera could record it, it could be used directly as material.
Tu Yufan thought to himself, "There shouldn't be any idiots hanging around now."
The next second, the sound of an engine came from a distance, and a yellow luxury car came speeding over, and then stopped by the roadside. The window rolled down, revealing the face of a young man with a few tufts of white hair on his forehead and a loud voice.
"Grandpa, don't eat the things on the ground. I have a few packs of biscuits here."
The man threw a bag at the old man.
The old man was squatting and eating the sacrificial food. When the man spoke to him, he turned around abruptly.
Tu Yufan: ".....It was a mistake. There really are idiots out there."
Baimao looked at the old man's numb expression and said unhappily, "What's that expression on your face? You're not happy with the food I gave you."
Seeing that the old man was about to attack Baimao, Tu Yufan had no choice but to send him back to the underworld.
Then he turned around and punched the man.
"Didn't your mom tell you that you can't go out or talk to people on July 1st? You're just adding to my workload."
The man was startled by the sudden disappearance of the old man, and was stunned by Tu Yufan's punch. After a while, his face changed. He hurriedly checked his phone, only to find that it was turned off: "Damn it, today is July 1st, no wonder there is no one on the road. I slept for two days and two nights!?"
Tu Yufan thought the man deliberately went out tonight, but it seemed that he had got the time wrong.
"Brother...Brother, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, and you can take me back to my hometown."
Tu Yufan: "........Okay."
Seeing Tu Yufan get on the car, the man was finally not so scared anymore.
“Give me money!”
Seeing Tu Yufan getting in the car and asking for money, the man's mouth twitched slightly.
"Don't worry, I'm Yan Zhouyu, and the Yingfei Group belongs to me. I can't take out so much money from my card right now, so I'll ask my brother to pay for it when I get home." Yan Zhouyu patted his chest and promised.
Yan Zhouyu? Isn't this the hero's younger brother? Because the heroine saved Yan Zhouyu, she was able to meet the hero.
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