The stumbling shrub broke into the construction site, and finally found the two who were still tied, he took out the knife to untie the two, and the two of them, who had completely collapsed physically and mentally, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Bush finally found his phone and made the call in a panic.

Although it was close to the early hours of the morning, the other party still connected the phone as soon as possible.

"Master Shark, something happened, that woman died. Bush said hurriedly.

"How's the ghost?" came the voice of the ghost shark on the other side, which looked extremely tired, but the voice was a little rapid at the moment.

"He's fine. ”

"Come back. The ghost shark hung up the phone with some disappointment, after all, things did not go as he imagined.

The ghost shark got up from his seat in the office, although the security measures outside were almost to the point that not even a fly could get in, but he really didn't have any sense of security at all, he came to the blind, quietly opened a piece, and stared at the entrance and exit of the city that never sleeped, there seemed to be no suspicious person.

Standing like this for a long time, he walked to the bookshelf, although he didn't like to read, and this full bookshelf was just an ornament, but it seemed that as a successful person who tried to get rid of his blackness, this was something that he must have.

He picked up the photo frame on the shelf, in the photo frame was a woman, and there were two smiling boys, and he was a little helpless standing behind the woman, both hands didn't know where to put it, it seemed to be particularly disobedient, but this fierce face of him, but into the warmth of this photo.

He tugged at the tie of his suit, which she had given him, but there was a look of relief on his face, as if he had received some kind of salvation.

"You're still here. The ghost shark said.

Behind him came the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette.

"If you had been here two years ago, I would have washed my neck clean and let you take it with you, because not only did you not forgive me for being sick at the beginning, but I also wanted to live now, more than anyone else. He stroked the picture frame, affectionately looked at the face that exuded warmth, not beautiful thrilling, but shocked all the waves in his heart, this is a strict man how can not say a word of romance, although at the moment of death, he did not say a word to her, as cold as ever, he smiled as always.

The room was so quiet that only the burning sound of the cheap cigarette of the fierce head could be heard.

"I, a person who has done evil all my life, I can't imagine that in the end, I met such a person, such a person who I suddenly hated myself. The ghost shark gently put down the picture frame and said with a deep breath.

"What kind of woman is that?" the voice came from the dark night, so ethereal.

"It's a strong woman, the man and the mistress who has committed adultery for three years only left her a divorce certificate, she just signed her name indifferently, and then used all her savings to take away the two children, a person pulling a half-grown child to live harder than anyone else in such a city, I like her strength, I like her thrilling smile in the world, and it is because of her that I know how to live, how to love, but I don't have that opportunity now, do I?" The ghost shark looked at the picture frame with a tender expression, as if a walking dead had finally found his soul.

But there is nothing saddest in the world than this, to find one's own salvation with one's own hands, and then to cut it all off with one's own hands.

"Why didn't you give me such a chance?" said the dark voice.

The ghost shark shook his shoulders, as if asking himself, and muttered: "For so many years, I have also been asking myself, why didn't I give myself such a chance back then, but time will not give me a definite answer, I can only endure the sore in my heart and watch all this slowly precipitate." ”

"Good has an end, evil has a fruit, you created me with your own hands back then, and now it should end here. In the darkness, there was a sentence that knocked on the heart of the ghost shark.

The ghost shark did not resist, but closed his eyes slightly and said: "Take me away, I have lost the ghost for so many years, this is all I owe you, although this life is not enough to repay, but in the next life, in the next life, until this debt is settled." ”

The tip of the knife had slowly reached the back of his head, and the ghost shark did not resist in any way, but only touched the picture frame that was slowly out of reach.

The picture frame fell to the ground, the glass shattered, and at that moment the shrub pushed the door in.

Bush's expression froze, and in the room, there was only a ghost shark with tears on his face, and the shattered photo frame, and nothing else.

"Master Shark?" asked Douzi with a puzzled expression, it was the first time he had seen a ghost shark crying silently.

"The mourning ghost has been here. The ghost shark looked at the shutter and muttered.

Bush's expression immediately became solemn, and he was about to call someone, but was stopped by the ghost shark.

"He's not coming anymore. The ghost shark rubbed his red eyes, maybe that man had already compromised with this world, although that man had already been scarred by all kinds of injuries in this world.

Douzi couldn't figure out the meaning of the ghost shark's words, and even doubted that this mourning ghost really appeared, after all, the bodyguards outside alone were close to the twenty people, could this mourning ghost really be a ghost and could come in directly.

The ghost shark slowly leaned down, picked up the photo in the frame, regardless of the fact that his hand was punctured by the glass shard, he just watched deeply, at that moment, he let go of the heavy burden he had carried in his heart for many years, and the mourning ghost let go of the hatred that the mourning ghost lived on.

Maybe from now on, the mourning ghost will no longer appear, or there are thousands of mourning ghosts in this world, at least this mourning ghost is no longer the mourning ghost, the moment he let go of hatred, the mourning ghost also has everything, he has been reborn, out of the boundless haze, although the glimmer of sunshine in front of him is very faint, but in any case, he did see it.

The ghost shark sat down slowly with that photo, he suddenly laughed, laughed out of tears, maybe from beginning to end, there was no such ghost, this was just a conjecture of his, he just couldn't let go of the deep sin in his heart, longing for redemption.

The word ghost only comes from the heart.

"It's all over. The ghost shark said to the shrub who looked a little embarrassed.

"The mourning ghost is not dead. Bush said with a puzzled expression, but on the face of the ghost shark, he saw a relief that he had never seen before.

The ghost shark shook his head and said, "He's dead." ”

Shrub's face was hard to let go.

"Bush, it's time for me to abdicate, do you have the heart to take over this huge city that never sleeps?" the ghost shark suddenly looked at Bush and said, this sentence was undoubtedly like thunder in Bush's ears.

It was hard for Bush to believe what he had just heard, and he asked, "Master Shark, what's wrong with you?"

The ghost shark shook his head and said: "I'm tired of seeing this Jianghu, I don't want to stay for a while, if you want to inherit all this, you will give it all to you, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Shrub blurted out, but his body was trembling now, perhaps because he was too excited.

"Don't resent me. The ghost shark looked at the irrigation with a very serious expression and said.

Outside the window, the moon that was blocked by black clouds revealed the crescent moon again, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled on such a city for a while, sprinkled on the face of the man who sat in front of the window, looking at the picture and smirking, and sprinkled on the back of the man who disappeared into the night.

He was redeemed, and he was given a new life.

There is no more ghost story in this city, and neither Li Banruo nor Abin have ever mentioned these two words again, perhaps because the retrospective about that man is too unbearable.

From the appearance of the mourning ghost to the disappearance of the mourning ghost, this is a thrilling process for Li Banruo and Abin, but it seems ironic that what they think is particularly profound is just a gust of wind blowing, and it has not changed the city in the slightest, and even in the end, even if they want to be humane, no one wants to listen to it, all of this inexplicably makes people feel a little lonely in their hearts.

It seems that everything about the mourning ghost is just a small note that makes up this nocturne.