Life Counseling!

What would you do when a middle-aged person with an ordinary face and body suddenly meows at you?

1. Turn a blind eye.

2. Glaring at each other.

3. Ecstatic.

……

Jason's hand involuntarily clenched the broad-bladed short-handled machete, and it took great willpower for him to hold back and not swing the knife out of his hand.

However, there was a panache in my chest.

The head is a little dizzy.

A little nauseous in my stomach.

I still want to eat something sour in my mouth.

The deceased Dennis jumped directly behind Jason, looking at Peters in horror with his eyes exposed, looking like he had seen a pervert, and kept muttering: "Is this the world of adults?" It's horrible! ”

Peters froze.

Then he glared at Denise.

But immediately, the middle-aged coachman withdrew his gaze from the dead man and focused instead on Jason.

Looking at Jason with a blank face.

Peters was disappointed.

Did I guess wrong?

Oh, yes.

How can something that should have disappeared a long time ago exist?

Who still remembers this now?

After the middle-aged coachman laughed self-deprecatingly, he said solemnly to Jason: "I'm sorry, because of some misunderstanding, I just lost my respect, when are we leaving?" ”

After confirming that there were no strange or surprising changes on the other party, Jason nodded.

"Right now."

Jason said as he began to pour the soup from the pot into the leather bag.

And it wasn't until this time that Jason suddenly remembered.

He forgot to make jerky!

It must be too much time!

I forgot it in a moment!

And......

Isn't there still soup?

Jason immediately told himself that his hand pouring the soup was becoming more and more steady, and nothing was missing.

"What do you want all this soup for?"

Denise asked curiously.

"It's 'holy water.'"

"Exorcism rituals are essential."

Jason said seriously.

The deceased girl's face froze, and then she showed a look of 'I don't study much, you want to lie to me'.

Jason didn't explain further.

Until the carriage departed again, Jason remained silent, and Denise became quiet, no longer speaking.

Because, the town of Carl has arrived.

At night, the buildings are lit up like beacons guiding the way.

The town gate was patrolled by vigilantes, and after Peters showed the 'Delin Dealership' and his own badges, he was given permission to pass.

"If you want to stay in a hotel, you can go to the Emerald Brigade ......"

"Forget it."

"Something is going on there, if you want to stay, you can go and spend the night."

The leading sheriff introduced the inns in the town as usual, but only halfway through the words, the sheriff, who thought of something, could only shake his head slightly.

And Jason keenly noticed that Denise's body trembled when he heard the word 'emerald'.

Is it home?

Jason guessed.

Denise took a few deep breaths before turning to the driver.

"Please go straight, then turn right at the first intersection and pull over after 20 meters."

Peters did not answer.

The carriage followed the direction Denis had said.

Da, da.

The collision of the wheels with the gravel road makes a characteristic crisp sound.

By the time the noise had died down, the carriage had stopped at the entrance of the Emerald Inn.

This is a three-story building, there is a lawn in front of the door, although it has entered the autumn, the lawn has long been yellowed, but under the careful care of the owner, it does not look barren, but there is a sense of vitality and deep diving, and it is full of momentum.

Denise sat in the carriage, staring blankly at the lawn and at the inn in the distance.

The lawn is taken care of by it.

Originally, it was expecting to see the lawn sprout again in the spring.

And now?

It's going to be buried in the ground.

Why don't you transplant this lawn to my grave?

The deceased girl tried to make herself happy in her own way.

But......

Useless.

It looked at the familiar inn in the distance, with longing in its eyes, but more than that...... Get cold feet.

"You say ......"

"Am I fit to go back?"

Denise asked Jason.

The voice trembled unconsciously.

Jason looked at Denise and didn't speak.

He is not used to giving advice to others.

I don't think I'm qualified to give advice to others.

After all, everyone's choice needs to be borne by everyone.

Under Jason's gaze, Denise lowered her head, and then, trying her best to smile.

Pity......

That smile was ugly.

"I see!"

"The dead must have the consciousness of the dead, I ......"

With that ugly smile, Denise tried to express her position, and at this time, the door of the inn opened, and a middle-aged woman in a cloth skirt walked out.

Through the light, Jason was able to see the other party's three-point similar face to Denise.

The other party's eyes were red, and his face was sad.

When he came to the carriage, he smiled as ugly as Denise.

"I'm sorry."

"There's something going on at home."

"We're closed for now."

When the other party said this, he apologized.

Looking at her mother in front of her, Denise couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and pushed the car door open.

"Mom......"

It cried out, and was about to rush down.

But at this time, it suddenly remembered the identity of its deceased.

How would its mother react when she saw this?

Cowardice reappeared.

But the door had been pushed open.

Its mother could see it when she looked up.

It tried its best to hide.

And then......

It found that its body had become ethereal.

Nothingness that ordinary people can't see.

But Jason noticed that more than twice the perception of ordinary people was enough for Jason to notice Denise's strangeness.

"Stealth?"

"No!"

"It seems to be like stealth, and it's like the ability to hide."

Jason watched as Denise stood still, and then became looming, but immediately, he had to distract himself.

Because, Denise's mother looked up at him.

"You just ......"

"I'm a friend of Denise."

"I saw the newspaper."

"I'm here to pay my respects."

Jason interrupted Denise's mother's words and said solemnly.

"Denise's friend?!"

Denise's mother looked at Jason in amazement, who had already stepped out of the carriage.

Tall, athletic, with a resolute, mature countenance, and well-dressed, she could hardly believe that her silly daughter would have such friends.

"Please follow me."

Denise's mother said.

Then, lead the way.

Inside the hotel, a mourning hall had been set up, and a man of the opposite age to Denise's mother was sitting upright in the mourning hall, with two teenagers beside him.

The resemblance between the eyebrows should be Denise's father and brother.

Seeing Jason walking in, the family was surprised, especially after hearing that Jason was a friend of Denise and came to offer condolences, the father said directly: "My daughter who is lazy and lazy, does not seek to be motivated, stays up late all day, does not get up early, has upside down meals, and is clumsy has such a steady, honest and reliable friend as you, it is really her honor." ”

For such direct words, Jason thinks that what is said is ......

That's right!

So, accept it.

Then, just as Jason was about to complete the condolence process-

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound.

The voice is coming from ......

Coffin!