Shen Hui finally said it.

The rainy night was silent, the street lights were dim, there was no one around, and the two people did not have umbrellas, allowing the drizzle to fall on them.

Wang Ge felt that the hair on his head was already standing up, and his heart was beating extremely fast, he was not a good liar, but he could only smile hard, pretending not to understand and a little relaxed, and replied.

"What are you kidding, how can that kind of thing exist?"

Shen Hui seems to have some evidence, and she thinks that it is absolutely impossible for her to wronged the king pigeon.

"On your first day on the job, the natural gas explosion accident in the Sunshine 100 Community, we went out to the scene together, and you have a total of three suspicious points. You told Dr. Liu Ya that he was going to push a cart to save people, but Liu Ya looked at the staircase, and no one came out, which proves that you saw death, and others can't see it, which is one of them. The wounded man who the firefighter just carried off, as soon as he started first aid, you stopped Liu Ya from coming forward to help, you didn't even touch the wounded, you made a judgment that he was dead, you know that he has had contact with the god of death, this is the second. ”

The king pigeon turned around expressionlessly and continued to walk in the direction of home. "First, I was too nervous to see it wrong, and second, I have a little medical knowledge, I think a doctor is enough, and I don't need Liu Ya to help, because there will be injured people who will continue to come down at any time. I can't see the mess, whether they really exist or not, don't mess with me anymore. ”

"The third reason is that the three wounded were seriously injured when they came down from the ladder, and you didn't help, but ran to the side in a daze, which proves that you are negotiating with death and taking back their lives!" Shen Hui saw that Wang Ge was sophistry and didn't want to talk about this matter, so he couldn't help but get anxious, and his speed of speech gradually became faster, and his voice was a little high.

"Wang Ge, don't lie to me again! I need your help very much! Only you can help me in this matter!" Shen Hui grabbed Wang Ge's arm, grabbed him tightly, and made him face himself.

Wang Ge was pulled by Shen Hui, turned around, and found that there were tears swirling in Shen Hui's two big eyes. The king pigeon held back his compassion, and any act of revealing that he could see the Grim Reaper, his soul, and make a bet with the Grim Reaper would cause damage to his plans!

No matter who it is, no matter what it is, it doesn't matter as much as this bet!

None of my own fate or Lan Xin's life is important!

Shen Hui? Did I know each other before? She approached me just for my ability these days, so that I could help her!

In the rain, the frogs crowed, and after a few seconds of silence, the king pigeon was even more determined in his inner decision.

"Shen Hui, please let go. Wang Ge had a cold face, completely ignoring Shen Hui's close to collapse and madness, and shook off Shen Hui's arm.

"I'll tell you again, I can't help you with anything, don't follow me anymore!" After Wang Ge finished speaking, he turned his head and left, but there was a whining cry behind him.

Shen Hui didn't expect Wang Ge to be so ruthless and selfish, thinking about it herself, people have just known him for less than three days, how can he mention such a thing as seeing death to outsiders, let alone someone he just met.

Shen Hui knew that approaching people with such a purpose would definitely cause others to be disgusted! No one could blame herself, she could only blame herself for being too anxious, but she finally met someone who could solve her own problems, how could Shen Hui not be in a hurry?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more uncomfortable she became, the little girl lost her temper, and squatted directly, no longer sobbing quietly, but crying, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the king pigeon stopped after walking a few steps, after all, she still couldn't bear to squat in the majestic rain and cry bitterly.

"Did you bring an umbrella?" said the king pigeon walked back and pulled her up from the ground.

Shen Hui saw that the king pigeon was back, so she restrained a lot, thinking that this man could still be regarded as a man. "Look at the little clothes I'm wearing, and I don't have a bag, where else can I stuff my umbrella?"

Wang Ge looked at the position between Shen Hui's two thighs, couldn't help blushing, and quickly threw out the dirty thoughts in his mind, he didn't bring an umbrella himself, the rain was too heavy, and the two of them could only find a shop shed that had been closed on the side of the road to take shelter from the rain temporarily.

The commotion outside the shed completely broke the silence in the light rain, which was a little irritating. The king pigeon leaned against the wall, but Shen Hui was on the edge of the shed, reaching out to catch the rain.

"You haven't had enough of it!" the king pigeon gave her a blank look.

"It's already soaking wet anyway. Shen Hui smiled indifferently, the thin camisole top on her body had been completely wet by the rain, clinging to her skin, revealing her bumpy figure and pale yellow underwear.

Wang Ge had no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery at this time, wiped his hands and took out his mobile phone, fiddled with it a few times but found that there was no signal.

It's strange, I used to walk home by myself and never had a mobile phone when you had no signal, did the rain affect the signal so much today?

He put away his mobile phone, looked at Shen Hui's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and hurriedly warned. "If you mention anything about the Grim Reaper, I'll leave you here and run home by yourself, how do you like to go back, I'm here near the LC area, it's hard to say who you meet at night!"

Shen Hui almost ignored Wang Ge's warning, she didn't think that Wang Ge could leave her here alone.

Sure enough, Wang Ge could only stay where he was, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't dare to leave Shen Hui here alone.

"What does death look like?"

"Can you touch them?"

"What do they wear?"

"How many of them are there?"

"Have you spoken to them?"

Shen Hui seemed to be a little bit of an inch, and when she saw that the king pigeon didn't leave, she threw out a series of questions, chattering around the king pigeon while talking non-stop.

"I said you're endless! Do you really think I can answer your questions? How can I help you?"

"Okay, you don't want to say it, then you don't mind hearing my story?" Shen Hui stopped arguing, suddenly quieted down, and squatted quietly next to Wang Ge.

Wang Ge was made big by this girl.,It's really not a good master.,Tell a story.,Tell a story.,As long as you don't ask yourself those questions.。

The king pigeon nodded.

"Thank you. Shen Hui seemed to be performing, and actually cleared her throat.

"When I was five years old, my grandfather died. Since then, all the strange things that have happened around me have often happened, strange to creepy and unbelievable. “

"When I was in elementary school, my parents were busy with work and rarely disciplined me. One day, all the pencil refills in my pencil case were broken, I couldn't write in class, no classmates were willing to lend me pencils, and I didn't use a pen all day that day, and I was criticized by the teacher. The next morning, I found that all the pencils in my pencil case were already sharpened, but my parents hadn't touched my bag, and this continued until fifth grade when I started using ballpoint pens. “

"When I was in junior high school, several classmates teamed up to bully me and deliberately pulled my hair, and from that day on, all their homework would often disappear inexplicably, and they would be criticized by teachers. “

"When I was in high school and approaching the college entrance examination, I often found some small notes of encouragement in the drawer of my desk, telling me to work hard, concentrate on my studies, and repay my parents. I asked all my friends, but they denied it. Finally, one day, I couldn't bear it anymore, I tore the note to shreds, and wrote another note, and I asked, who are you. “

"He's your grandfather. He's always there for you. The king pigeon took over. He already had a bottom in his heart, and sure enough, the wandering spirit in the ambulance was indeed related to Shen Hui.

Shen Hui nodded. "I didn't get a reply the next day, probably because the person couldn't communicate with me directly, so I learned how to burn things for the dead person, borrowed a lighter from a male classmate who smoked, and burned the note in the toilet. On the third day, I got a reply, and the note in the drawer read: Xiaohui, I am your grandfather. Don't be afraid, I'm always there for you. “

"How could I not be afraid? Ghosts are real! I got very sick, and when I went to college, I started trying to communicate with my grandfather in this way. He is kind, but it has caused me a lot of trouble, I have a lot of psychological pressure, people around me who are good to me, people who are not good to me, strange things will happen, many people alienate me because of this, thinking that I am behind the ghost. Shen Hui was still squatting on the ground, holding her arms.

"My grandfather took care of me until I was three years old, and he loved me very much, but I can't remember anything before I was three years old. I persuaded him many times to let him go where he should go, after all, people are dead, and I will live well. He agreed, but there was an inexplicable fear of where he was going. ”

The geists are another kind of existence that is beyond human beings, they deliberately avoid the Grim Reaper and the enforcers, to avoid being discovered, and if they want to complete what they have not done, it is difficult for the Grim Reaper and the enforcers to find them.

"Then why are you looking for me?" asked the king.

"Your behavior is very abnormal, and it makes me feel that you can see people's souls, communicate directly with them, and even stand in the way of death and negotiate with them. I want you to persuade my grandfather to tell him what the other world is like, so that he can leave in peace. His presence not only causes me trouble, but it is extremely painful to exist in this world as a soul. ”

Yes, watching his loved ones live, grow old, sick and die, but he is immortal and powerless, although he has consciousness, he can't communicate normally, and it is impossible to even eat and sleep, so he can't be said to be alive. The king pigeon admits this.