Chapter 55: Even as a ghost, I still have to work
Upon hearing this, Lu Qiu had a bad feeling, while Du Yun was still in a daze.
Zhou Xingwang did not disappoint Xia Wange's expectations. As soon as he finished speaking, he exploded instantly, with his limbs splattered everywhere.
After a full three seconds of breathing, the whole office was filled with the sound of ghosts howling.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Fuck! What the hell is this? Fuck! This is a piece of shit! Oh my god! Oh my god! What the hell! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"
Du Yun almost shrank into his chair.
It turns out that when people are extremely frightened, they are lacking in language.
Lu Qiu closed his eyes, and while Du Yun was screaming, he slowly let out the breath that was stuck in his throat, then picked up the cup and took a sip of water.
Oh shit.
Although there is no flesh and blood, only a soul state, the excitement of a ghost suddenly exploding in front of you...
Oh shit.
"alright."
Xia Wange waved her hand, and Zhou Xingwang returned to his normal state. He looked at Du Yun's screaming expression and scratched his head, "I'm sorry, my death was rather ugly."
Seeing the other party being so polite, Du Yun, who was originally a social phobia, was suddenly overcome by his desire to communicate. He tried to control his expression and forced a smile, "You, you are quite polite. Uh, um, hello, hello, you're welcome. I won't look good when I die."
Zhou Xingwang was stunned for a moment, then looked left and right. "No, no, no, your death must have been more beautiful than mine. I fell from a great height and exploded like a watermelon. Most people would not experience such a death."
Now that they can talk, Du Yun is not so scared. He is afraid of things that cannot be talked about. "Hey, what are you talking about? Am I an ordinary person? Don't worry, when I die, I will definitely not be worse than you. I will let you know when the time comes."
Zhou Xingwang blinked his eyes and said, "Well, when you died, I should have been reincarnated."
"Okay then. When you are about to be reincarnated, tell me and I will make sure it is done in a grand manner for you."
Xia Wange walked behind Lu Qiu, patted his shoulder gently, and then pointed at Du Yun, "Is he always like this?"
"Well, people used to say that he speaks the truth to different people and lies to different people. At that time, I thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems to be a documentary literature." Lu Qiu said calmly.
"How is it? Can you accept such horror? It's very likely that you will encounter this kind of thing in the future." Xia Wange squatted in front of Lu Qiu, looking him straight in the eye, trying not to miss any expression on the other's face.
Lu Qiu stared at her and said seriously, "Xia Wange, no matter how scary these things are, they are not as scary as knowing that you have lost feeling in your legs for no apparent reason."
Xia Wange blinked, put herself in his shoes, and understood how he felt.
He was a child of destiny, but inexplicably became disabled. If he was born in hardship, such an experience would seem to be natural, but not Lu Qiu. His hardship was caused by his noble fate.
After adversity comes good times, and after extreme prosperity comes decline.
"Okay, I'll inform you first next time." Xia Wange said solemnly.
Not long after saying this, Xia Wange appeared in front of Lu Qiu with a sullen face, gritting his teeth, "Boss, didn't you say you weren't afraid?! Why do I have a little more bad luck?!"
Because she ordered the ghost to scare the Son of Destiny, she was punished, but it was clearly what the other party wanted to see.
It's outrageous. Is there any room for reason in this world?
Lu Qiu, who had just wiped the cold sweat from his palms, looked up blankly, "Huh? What? I'm really not that scared. Bad luck? I gave you the bracelet, you should be able to get rid of it, right?"
Looking at the well-maintained white jade bracelet in his hand and the rich purple aura lingering on it, Xia Wange's already low anger was mostly dissipated.
The son of luck, don't mess with him.
Zhou Xingwang still needs to nourish his soul to recover the arm that she had torn off, so Xia Wange let him attach himself to a little man and let him recover slowly. By the way, considering that they had known each other for a long time, she decided that when the other party's soul was healed, she would help choose an auspicious day to send him to reincarnate.
In fact, his ashes don't need to be scattered now, but Zhou Xingwang seems to have a psychological trauma and firmly hopes that his flesh and blood can completely disappear in the world, leaving only his own soul.
Du Yun also had a rough idea of how Zhou Xingwang lived when he was alive. Based on the idea that there is no acquaintance without fear, he decided to send Zhou Xingwang's ashes first so that he would be familiar with the place next time he sent his soul.
So after get off work, a few people made an appointment and planned to go directly to the river to scatter the ashes after dark.
Cao Niannian naturally followed suit. She said that she and Zhou Xingwang were after all a destined marriage.
Dusk falls, the moon hangs high in the sky, the trees cast mottled shadows, and insects and animals sing.
Lu Qiu's physique was not suitable for getting close to such things, so he waited not far away. Du Yun was worried, so he stayed by his side with him.
Xia Wange placed the urn by the river and lit a stick of incense next to it with one hand. Zhou Xingwang slowly appeared along with the smoke of the soul incense.
"Let's say goodbye." Xia Wange said softly.
Zhou Xingwang looked at his ashes. The soul that was supposed to be illusory looked a little sad. "There's nothing much to say goodbye to. I just hope that in my next life I can be born into a normal family, with loving parents and a harmonious family. They will respect my ideas and treat me as an independent person when I grow up."
Cao Niannian put on gloves and scattered the ashes evenly into the river with Xia Wange. Looking at the things floating on the river, she whispered, "This should have been the most ordinary family in life, but it has become a luxury that many people can never achieve until they die."
Xia Wange remained silent until she had scattered all the ashes in the jar. Then she spoke, "It will be fine."
Cao Niannian stood up and said, "Master Xia, I got my salary. I want to pay you in installments. I'll transfer 2,000 yuan to you this time. Next time when I have more money, I'll transfer more to you."
Xia Wange frowned and said, "No..."
"Sister Xia, please don't refuse." Cao Niannian said solemnly, "My life is also very valuable, so I should spend money on my life."
Xia Wange looked at her. Her eyes were firm and serious, with a hint of moonlight flickering in her moist pupils.
Yes, her life is valuable.
Even though her family didn't care about her and only treated her as an ATM for her younger brother.
But her life is valuable.
Because she cherishes herself.
"Cao Niannian, come work with me?" Xia Wange said, "I just happen to be in need of someone to look after the store. As long as I'm here, I can definitely pay you. Well, even if I'm gone, I'll still pay you. Oh, there's another benefit. If you die and still want to work, I can still pay you."
Seeing that this was over, Du Yun, who was pushing Lu Qiu over here, happened to hear these words and was stunned.
Welfare?
Is this a welfare?
Even if they are doing evil, they still have to be forced to work by you. Is this a benefit?
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