Pulling hard in my head, I really can't think of anyone who would kill himself.

If he really committed suicide, it must be a person who has little money to lose his family property, after all, those rich people are so rich, if they lose all their family property in it, how big a lot of money will it be.

He's sure to be impressed.

Yun Juncai set his eyes on that group of ordinary customers, some of whom were his former friends, and of course, now that group of so-called friends have become his creditors.

The rest are some friends I added outside, anyway, no one spends a particularly large amount, at most tens of thousands, some only spend a few thousand, and some even hundreds of yuan.

And he went in for two years, and by the time he came out again, some people were no longer in contact.

At that time, he was glad that he couldn't contact them to prove that these people had forgotten about it, at least they wouldn't settle accounts with him.

So if there really is someone who commits suicide, it should be one of them.

But I never knew the specific information of other people, and some people didn't even know their names, and they were all polite brothers who always shouted.

How can I have the time to know people's names.

Even if you want to go to someone's grave and kowtow, you can't find anyone.

As for it?

It seems that without large consumption, this can also be suicidal?

Yun Juncai couldn't figure it out, but now there was indeed a 'ghost' pestering him.

"Don't pester me, after all, you and I were willing to do it at that time, and if you didn't want to, you wouldn't spend so much money." Yun Juncai said into the air.

But still no one responded to him.

Yun Juncai couldn't help but express resentment, if you want to say that everyone is wrong, it's not a good thing, how can it all depend on him?

Not to mention, Yun Juncai still has a clear positioning for himself.

I finally know that I am not a good person.

Very irritable, he couldn't stay up and fell asleep, Meng Li saw this and gave him another nightmare, anyway, he made him pay for his life in the dream.

It's true that no one committed suicide, but Meng Li fabricated it out of thin air, but Yun Juncai can't verify it, right?

Yun Juncai suffered another mental torture in his dream, woke up sweating profusely, and swore that he would never sleep again.

I searched the Internet and found that there are really many cases where people die in their sleep, maybe these people have nightmares like him, and then die.

Seeing that Yun Juncai had no intention of sleeping, Meng Li went to sleep with peace of mind.

But he didn't dare to sleep for too long, so he was worried that Yun Juncai would fall asleep again, Meng Li woke up after sleeping for three or four hours, and checked Yun Juncai with mental power, it was four or five o'clock in the morning at the moment, Yun Juncai was still staring at the mobile phone, and searched on the mobile phone for all kinds of how to deal with ghosts.

This made Meng Li want to laugh a little, was there really no way? I thought of searching for answers on the Internet.

And there are quite a lot of schemes on the Internet, and even Yun Juncai found a small website, which sells some rune paper, and you can also place an order.

Yun Juncai was a little moved, although he met a liar Taoist priest today, but he can't all be liars.

I consulted the price, but it was expensive, and I didn't have any money in my hand.

Yun Juncai: "......"

It's also too sad.

I miss the days when I was an agent before, although there are some crooked ways, but I make a lot of money, and doing it casually is the money he can't earn in a year.

Yun Juncai, who is a master of art, even wants to be an agent again.

Earn money and ask a real Taoist priest with advanced Taoism to save his life, and then even if he goes to prison again because of this, it can't be considered a loss!

He was fascinated by it, and suddenly stretched out a miserable white hand from his mobile phone, bloodless, as if he had been soaked in formalin, and his nails were long and pointed, with a dangerous aura, as if this nail could pierce his flesh and tear his body, and he couldn't help but think of the scene in which he was eaten alive in his dream......

This thought flashed through his mind, making him tremble with fear, and instinctively wanted to get rid of the phone, but before he could throw it away, the hand reached towards his neck, pinching his neck tightly, he suddenly had difficulty breathing, and his face was suffocated red.

In his point of view, a hand was floating in the air, but as if someone was manipulating it, he was ruthless, and reached out to grab the hand that was pinching his neck, but the hand passed through the hand, it turned out that this hand had no body at all, and he couldn't grasp it......

And his neck was indeed pinched by a hand, unable to breathe.

The hand he saw was an illusion arranged by Meng Li, and the thing that pinched his neck was a condensation of Meng Li's spiritual power.

Now let him be very square, he can't start, he can't get rid of it, if a real hand pinched him, he could still try to break it, now it's a strange force pinching him, he can't even touch it, what should I do?

As his breathing became more difficult, there was pleading in his eyes.

He doesn't want to die!

Meng Li is really convinced of Yun Juncai, who has such a strong desire to survive, to say that the tenacity of life lies in this, no matter what terrible things he faces, no matter how much his life has been endangered, he is not willing to give up easily.

And they were all scared like this, and before they fainted, Meng Li suddenly felt that Yun Juncai was quite contradictory, he usually bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, but when he encountered this kind of terrifying thing, he was stronger than many people.

So how can a client be willing to give up his life?

There is only one life, if you count after death, a soul has more than one life, but after death you are no longer you, it is still equivalent to you only one life.

Therefore, it is still a little difficult to let Yun Juncai experience her sense of despair that she has to die as requested by the client.

"Let me go, spare me." Yun Juncai struggled to squeeze out the sentence, although it was probably only he who knew what he was talking about, because he couldn't make out the tone anymore.

Meng Li couldn't hear what he said, and he didn't want to know what he said, even if he didn't look at his mouth shape, he knew that Yun Juncai was begging for mercy.

You can't kill Yun Juncai all at once, what she killed is not the same thing as Yun Juncai's desperate suicide.

Meng Li withdrew the attack formed by the condensation of his spiritual power when he felt that he was about to die.

As Meng Li let go, Yun Juncai's muscles suddenly relaxed, like a puddle of rotten meat, and he had no strength to reach out and touch his neck.

All the strength was used to breathe heavily, and the sound of breathing echoed throughout the room, and Yun Juncai covered the quilt and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then I sat up and looked in the mirror, and saw in the mirror that there were five deep finger marks on my neck, and I covered them with my hands, and found that my hands matched these marks perfectly.

It's as if he pinched himself like this.

"I was wrong, don't pester me, when I die in the future, will you be a cow and a horse?" His voice was weak.

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