Chapter 89: The style is really Yan Yijie

When the police arrived, they made a general inquiry and began to arrange for the rescue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although a police officer told Ming Chuan to wait by him and not leave, he still took advantage of the chaos to sneak back.

He didn't want to go to the police station to record a confession after a while, soaking wet. Besides, he couldn't explain why he was wandering around in the middle of the night, and it was a hassle to make up lies in front of the police.

When I returned to my accommodation, I took a hot shower comfortably and slept until noon the next day.

After washing his face and soaking a bowl of instant noodles, Ming Chuan sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

The woman who threw herself into the river last night was already on the news.

Because of the heavy rain, the woman's body was found in the downstream of the river in the early morning, and it was already out of breath when it was found, but because the soaking time was not long, the body was not swollen, and the appearance was easy to identify, but the pictures in the news were marked with mosaics, and the woman's appearance could not be seen.

At present, the identity of the woman has been confirmed, but the specific cause of death is still under investigation.

The news report was very simple, and Ming Chuan put this matter behind him after reading it.

Although he witnessed the suicide of others, he often deals with ghosts and ghosts, and he takes life and death very lightly. In his mind, the concept of life and death has long been different from that of ordinary people.

After filling his stomach and moving his body slightly, Mingchuan planned to go out.

"Lord Mingchuan, are we still going to the library?" asked Shadow Lan softly.

"Not for now. Ming Chuan shook his head, "That place was destroyed into that appearance, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to build, and it will not be clean at this time." We'll talk about that later. ”

As a result, I couldn't find any information about the ghost world after soaking there for a few days, and it would be a waste of time if I didn't take on a task.

"So what are we going to do now?" asked Shadowlan.

"Didn't Yan Yijie say that it was arranged for me at the driving school? Take this opportunity to get your driver's license, and it will be easier to go out in the future. Ming Chuan said as he walked outside.

There are more than a month to come to S City.,Although I'm not very familiar with the road here.,But the general bus、The subway line is almost touched.,Even if you don't use mobile phone navigation, you can find where you want to go.。

After turning two cars, he found the driving school that Yan Yijie helped him contact, queued for half an hour, and finally squeezed to the reception window, reported his name and Yan Yijie's name, filled out a form, paid the basic fee, took a booklet, and then was told to take subject one the day after tomorrow.

Holding the title booklet of subject 1, Ming Chuanxin said that this is really worthy of the driving school that Yan Yijie helped him find, and the style is really Yan Yijie. It's so vigorous that it's hard to keep up with the rhythm.

In a day and a half, can you memorize the topics in this booklet? Yes, you don't have to do anything in the past two days, so go home and memorize it.

After leaving the driving school, Mingchuan walked towards the bus stop. Because the entrance of the driving school is a small river, if you want to take the bus back to the other side of the river.

Ming Chuan walked along the path by the river for a while, and saw a small stone arch bridge in front of him in the distance, so he quickened his pace towards that side.

Before he could reach the bridge, his eyes turned and a figure appeared in the shadow of the willow tree beside the bridge.

Ming Chuan didn't pay attention at first, and only when he got closer did he notice that something was wrong.

The figure was almost identical to the silhouette of the woman he had witnessed last night who had committed suicide by throwing herself into the river.

A long gray skirt, over-the-shoulder black hair, and a straight figure......

Ming Chuan was stunned, and instead of pretending not to see it like last night, he walked forward.

As he reached the foot of the willow tree, the woman suddenly turned her head and looked straight at him.

It was only at this time that Ming Chuan saw the woman's appearance clearly.

The woman looks very young, her facial features are also very beautiful, her slender eyebrows fly obliquely into her sideburns, the apricot eyes with slightly raised corners of her eyes are perfectly shaped, the bridge of her nose is high and delicate, the only fly in the ointment is that her lips are very thin, and the corners of her lips are slightly drooping, which makes her expression look a little serious.

In addition to this, the woman's face is very pale, and the skin is almost transparent, and the cyan blood vessels under the cheeks can be faintly seen.

If this woman hadn't seen the other party commit suicide by jumping into the river last night, he would still not be sure even if they stood face to face.

Ming Chuan's brows furrowed slightly.

He didn't speak, and the other party didn't move, just stared at him with those dark eyes.

Only then did Ming Chuan notice that the woman's eyes were a little dark.

Although the average Oriental person claims to have black hair and black eyes, in fact, real black is rare, and most of them are brown. But this woman's eyes are pure black, black without a trace of impurities, and staring at it like this will make people feel bottomless.

Is it really a ghost?

Ming Chuan sighed slightly in his heart, scratched his hair, and said to the woman in front of him: "This young lady, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

After listening to Ming Chuan's words, the woman still didn't speak, there was not even any expression on her cold face, and her dark eyes also didn't fluctuate.

"Since you chose to commit suicide, it means that you don't have any nostalgia for this world anymore, right?" Ming Chuan didn't care about her, and persuaded herself, "In that case, why stay here?"

When the woman heard this, her eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Come on, it won't do you any good to stay here. Ming Chuan sighed, and continued, "If you don't mind, I can help you and give you a ride, so that you can be a little easier when you get there." ”

Even if the other party wants to die, as long as he thinks that if he didn't treat her as a ghost at the beginning and didn't pretend not to see her, maybe he could have a chance to save it.

Of course, Mingchuan didn't take the responsibility on his shoulders, but felt that since he had such a fate, he would simply be a good person and help her soul do a free purification.

The woman opened her mouth softly at this time, and there was a hint of doubt in her cold voice: "Help me?"

"Yes, I'll help you do a purification, so that the ghost can take you to the ghost world smoothly, and you won't feel any pain or confusion. Ming Chuan casually said the words of deceiving the ghost, trying to persuade the other party to cooperate with him.

"Purification?" the woman's brows furrowed, and she looked at Ming Chuan with obvious scrutiny and a hint of imperceptible suspicion in her eyes.

"It's very simple to say that it is purification, you just need to ...... obediently" Before Ming Chuan finished speaking, he found that the face of the woman in front of him changed, and she turned around and looked at the river suddenly, as if something strange had appeared on the river.