Chapter 121 People are scarier than ghosts
After the young male ghost took a bite of the incense, he exclaimed, "Thank you. Can I come back to eat incense next day?"
Shen Wangshu chuckled: “It depends on fate.”
The young male ghost was a little disappointed: "Okay, I have to go back to make soup. Goodbye."
Shen Wangshu nodded: "Goodbye."
That night, the couple who lost their only son watched this clip from the live broadcast over and over again.
The two of them had tears in their eyes and felt hopeful about living again.
Then we went to the haunted house and bought a lot of incense.
"Eat more, baby. Eat your fill."
The young male ghost who was making soup received an offering from the world of the living.
He drank Meng Po soup and forgot his past, but he felt full of love from these offerings.
A female ghost floated over, her tears streaming down her face as she cried miserably.
She was wearing a cheongsam, a woolen shawl, willow-shaped eyebrows, and a fluffy modern hairstyle.
I cried for a long time in Shen Wangshu’s live broadcast room.
[This ghost sister doesn't seem like a ghost from this era. ]
Xuan Yue's livestream today was quite long, which really flattered me.
"Why is this female ghost still silent? Time is running out, and my 6am work start time is getting closer and closer."
[Everyone says not to stay up late, but Patriarch Xuan Yue takes the lead in staying up late, which shows that it is okay to stay up late! ]
[Master Xuan Yue, who previously led the online rumor-mongering, has denied any such claims.]
The female ghost cried enough and complained to Shen Wangshu: "How come humans in this world are scarier than ghosts?"
【Here it comes, the female ghost is speaking. 】
Please start your story.
The ghost wiped her tears and said, "I don't have a daily routine. I just know that I have to protect my treasures. They are the money to redeem my sisters."
"Not only did someone dig up my treasure, but they also filled my precious clay pot with stinky water."
Jiang Quan, who had been watching the live broadcast, was startled.
He grabbed Xiaomei's arm tightly and said, "It must be the ghost from the construction site. It must be."
The ghost girl continued, "They killed someone and pushed him down the stairs, but they created the illusion that it was a ghost who did evil. But I didn't do anything evil at all."
"They stole my things and brought me a huge pot."
"One of the people who participated in the treasure hunt was pushed down from the upper floor and fell to pieces."
"They said he broke my precious clay pot, so he must be torn into pieces. How can a human be scarier than a ghost?"
Jiang Quanyou said excitedly: "That's right, that's right, the first one fell on the high-voltage power line."
"Then someone tampered with their tool. I watched him cut the wire, causing the tool to start late and another person died."
Jiang Quanyou looked at the live broadcast room and said, "That's right, they all match up. The second one was killed by the excavator's hook."
The female ghost then said aggrievedly: "I didn't touch them, but they sent a fake Taoist priest to arrest me."
"An old Taoist priest in his seventies was still singing and dancing, and then he couldn't catch his breath, and they said it was me who did it."
【Why does this story sound so familiar to me?】
[Don't worry, it sounds familiar. It's been reported. A series of fatalities have occurred at a certain construction site.]
[I've seen it. My family had a power outage a while ago. Someone at a construction site accidentally fell on a high-voltage line, causing our ventilator to lose power and not start. My mom keeps asking for a ventilator. It's really abominable.]
I didn't catch up on current events, so I quickly went to read the reports.
The ghost cried and said, "They stole my treasures, divided the loot unevenly, and started fighting. One of them was pushed into the water and drowned."
"Seeing that the matter was about to get out of hand, one of the people who shared the spoils was afraid of death, so he asked his boss to come over."
"I thought the boss was a good man, so I kindly wanted him to leave, but he got so scared that he ran into the water. I tried to save him, but got burned by the talisman on his body. It hurts so much, wuwuwu."
Shen Wangshu tapped the table lightly with his fingers: “Eat more and replenish yourself.”
The ghost girl cried and ate incense while saying, "Can you help me get the money back? It was the redemption money I kept for my sisters.
Shen Wangshu said, "They are now free, it's time for you to leave."
The female ghost stood there in a daze, staring at Shen Wangshu with wide eyes.
She remembered.
Her sisters were never redeemed and all died in the national turmoil.
She also died, but before she died, she and her sisters killed several people.
As a result, she forgot everything that happened before her death.
Just remember to guard the buried money, protect it well, and let the sisters redeem themselves and live a free life.
The ghost girl floated up, and she cried with joy: "It's so good, so good."
"Everyone has enough food to eat and everyone can sleep well. It's great. We don't have to live under constant bombardment and live in fear. It's great."
The female ghost's wish was fulfilled. She closed her eyes and waited for her soul to gradually dissipate.
But before his soul could dissipate, he gained the qualification to enter the underworld because he consumed the incense offered by Shen Wangshu.
The female ghost bowed to Shen Wangshu and ran towards the underworld.
Shen Wangshu said: "Lonely ghosts have no one to worship them, so they can stay in the world for decades by relying on their obsession. Once their obsession is gone, their souls will be scattered."
"Many will also become evil spirits and wreak havoc on the human world."
A clear and cold voice came from the live broadcast room.
Jiang Quanyou finally understood the whole story, and he looked at Xiaomei.
They both heard footsteps behind them.
Jiang Quan turned around and saw in the dim moonlight someone holding up a wooden stick with iron nails, about to hit him on the head.
Before he could react, the man was bounced back by an invisible barrier and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the wooden stick in his hand slipped out of his hand and knocked him unconscious.
Jiang Quanyou was surprised and asked, "What? What happened? How did he knock himself out?"
Xiaomei looked down at her palm and saw that one of the lucky bags Miss Shen had given her had also been burned to ashes.
She bit her lips hard.
She would never tell anyone that Miss Shen might be Xuan Yue.
Ahhh, this secret is only known to her.
Xiaomei pulled Jiang Quanyou, who was still confused, and said, "Let's go. Call the police first."
Jiang Quanyou nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, call the police, yes, we will call the police."
Just as the two were about to walk out of the iron gate, several cars with red and blue lights drove over in the distance.
Liu Ce got out of the car, looked at the time, and walked inside resignedly.
Thanks to Chen Wangshu, he was extremely busy and his police rank was rising rapidly.
It reached an unprecedented level of increase, and even the expression on his former leader's face when he looked at him was different.
In the live broadcast room here.
The three incense sticks had burned out, and Shen Wangshu relit three more.
"Next."
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