After finishing my meal and leaving the restaurant, I still felt preoccupied, as if a heavy stone was pressing on my chest.
Every breath felt incredibly difficult, with a suffocating feeling of not being able to breathe.
"Why think so much? The most important thing right now is to save your own life!"
After Liu Sandao had eaten and drunk his fill, his attitude softened considerably.
He was no longer as aloof as before, and even took out a cigarette from his pocket and offered it to me.
I took a deep breath and shook my head vigorously, trying to shake all those chaotic and disturbing thoughts out of my mind.
Then she looked at Liu Sandao and asked anxiously, "Brother Liu, please tell me quickly, what way can you save me?"
"Only you can save yourself!"
Liu Sandao flicked his cigarette ash and said unhurriedly, "Find a place to sleep. I'll tell you the specifics when I get back from my stall."
Are you still going to set up a stall?
I was utterly astonished and couldn't help but raise my voice: "Brother Liu, this is a matter of life and death, why are you still thinking about setting up your stall?"
What's the rush?
Liu Sandao glared at him and said irritably, "What am I supposed to eat and drink if I don't set up my stall? Are you going to support me?"
As soon as I said that, I almost instinctively replied, "I'll take care of you."
But as the words were about to come out, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he was saying, so he swallowed them back.
"Alright, if you don't want to sleep, go find somewhere to wander around. It's broad daylight now, those evil things won't come out easily. Even if I wanted to help you, I wouldn't be able to do anything. Let's wait until sunset. Besides, I need to prepare some things."
After saying that, Liu Sandao ignored me and turned to go home to change his clothes and prepare to set up his stall.
Actually, I'm quite sleepy right now. After all, I haven't slept a wink all night, and my body is completely exhausted.
But as soon as I thought about the possibility that my grandfather might be trying to harm me, my sleepiness vanished instantly.
I instinctively took out my phone, wanting to call Luo Tianhe and confide in him.
But just as I was about to dial, I suddenly remembered what the policeman had told me: I must not contact Luo Tianhe during this time.
Left with no other choice, I had to put the phone back in.
With absolutely nothing to do, I inexplicably went back to the Qinglongshan Funeral Home.
Looking into the distance, I saw another "me" standing there talking with the deputy curator.
I didn't rush up. As Master Jin had said before, these were my other souls searching for what they were supposed to do. If I went up to interfere, it would only make things worse.
But thinking about it this way isn't so bad.
While I'm busy dealing with these tricky paranormal events, another "me" is helping me out, sharing the workload.
If only the other souls could be like this "me" in the funeral home, obediently doing what they're supposed to do.
I'm not afraid that the 'lazy' or 'bulimic' fool will do something wrong.
I'm afraid those few souls driven by greed, anger, and lust will cause trouble.
If any of these three cause trouble, I'll be in a lot of trouble.
Who knows, after a while, I might inexplicably end up with a title like 'pervert,' 'murderer,' or 'greedy person.'
Luckily, I look like an old man now, otherwise I would really have to buy a mask and hat to wear.
With a face like mine, if I wander around this city, I might get caught and beaten up for no reason.
Thinking of this, I suddenly paused.
Wait, something's not right!
Why do other people think I look normal now that I've aged so much?
Liu Sandao is highly skilled; he would definitely be able to tell that I am not an ordinary "normal person".
And then there's Old Sun, who's a ghost, so naturally he can sense my unusual behavior.
But last night, following Liu Sandao's advice, I went to Nanping Street wearing my clothes inside out. How come the woman I had helped before recognized me at a glance?
Filled with doubt, I quickly took out my phone and started searching for relevant information.
There are quite a few car accidents in this city, but there are very few as horrific as the ones I remember.
I clearly remember the time of the car accident, and with this key information, I quickly filtered out the relevant content of that car accident.
Nowadays, netizens are very gossipy; they can dig up every single hot topic.
The car accident, in which the man died and left behind a son, naturally attracted a lot of attention, and subsequent reports also emerged sporadically.
It took me almost half an hour, flipping through pages with my fingers, to finally find a detailed report.
The report stated: A serious car accident occurred in our city, and the victim unfortunately died at the scene, leaving behind his wife and young son.
This sudden change plunged the already impoverished family into dire straits.
To make matters worse, malicious speculations began circulating online, with some suspecting that the woman had deliberately orchestrated her husband's death to defraud insurance money.
In an instant, a massive wave of online harassment swept in, with all sorts of vile comments flooding the woman's social media accounts.
Even donations made out of sympathy from netizens were maliciously fabricated as being misappropriated by the woman for personal luxury spending.
Under immense life pressure and relentless cyberbullying, the woman was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Although later investigations by relevant departments confirmed that the woman had never used the donations from netizens and that the malicious rumors were baseless, it was all too late.
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