I. Female ghosts. While talking. While walking downstairs. The hallway door that was locked just now. It opens with a single touch. This is not surprising. What the hell. Somehow a little magic. The two of us went downstairs one after the other. In fact. She didn't have to. She could float downstairs and wait for me all at once. Maybe it's out of respect for me. A lot of the time. Person. Ghost. Bear. Death doesn't make much of a difference. Ancient times. There is 'seeing death as life'. People are alive and dead. It's just that there is a yin and yang.

"I don't think you want to see that bad guy right now. Or rather. Murderer," I said indignantly.

"Nope. You're wrong. I really want to see how he gets away with it at the moment. It must be all the rage. Let's get drunk and dream of dying. ”

"You say this kind of person. God can't kill him with a thunderbolt. Let him live so swaggeringly"

"It's always been a good person who doesn't live long. Bad guys live for a thousand years"

She fell to the ground in white. She walked slowly down the stairs. Directly opposite the front. A puddle of blood. I can still see the tragic scene of her falling to her death. Flesh and blood blur. I don't see anyone. Some people may say it. Falling from the fifth floor. You will fall and lose sight. It's just nonsense. Can. If. Then. There's someone behind you to help you. Then it's all different. So. It's hard to say anything. It can happen.

"You're right. Just like my master. A lifetime of helping the poor. Supporting justice. In the end. He died in his fifties. God sometimes. It's so unfair. But it has a lot of reason. We can't change. At a loss. But. We don't have a choice. That's what we often call fate."

"That's a good point. It's a pity. I understood too late. It's a pity. But. Good thing to meet you."

"But there's not much I can do to help you," I said ashamedly.

"That's enough. I'm just trying to find someone who understands to tell me about my grievances. Now it has been realized" she flew in white. He was content.

"You've heard of it. Borrowing corpses to resurrect souls. I asked her.

"I've heard of it. Then do you want to try it? I'll cast a spell on you."

"How to Say"

"I've implanted your soul in a nearly dead corpse that is still alive. If. Succeed. You'll be able to live again. It's still the way you used to be. But. It's someone else's shell. If. Unsuccessful. and thou shalt be destroyed. Reduced to a speck of smoke. In the end, I can't escape disillusionment."

"I guess forget it. What would I do if I lived? There is no one in this world for a long time. I lived. Remains. Alone. Sometimes. Select Death. It's a good choice too."

"Okay. I think I respect your wishes. Surpass your soul into the underworld. Reincarnation"

She suddenly stood up. Smiled with relief. Laughed a lot. It's like a relief. It is also a kind of free and easy. She circled the yard of the textile mill several times. Everywhere she goes, she is in love. She was reluctant.

She was dressed in white. Drift over and over again. Thankfully. Most of her resentment has disappeared. The resentment is gone. The living could not see her. I dare to let her be so free.

"You should know where Yining lives now."

"Of course I do. He lived in my former home, "and I finally caught up with her in front of the textile mill's office building.

"Let's go. Let's go. See how you can help me get my revenge," she said in a soft, weak tone. But it was bitterly cold. Look at the resentment on her forehead again. You thought she'd let Yining go, the damn brute.

Walk out of the textile mill door. She has been floating ahead to lead the way. I've always been on my heels. Almost. More than half an hour. We came to the place where she lived. A very luxurious beachfront villa. This is a villa in the true sense of the word. I've seen it before, it's just weak. This is the villa of a real villa. Not to mention the large footprint. There is also an open-air swimming pool. There is also a waterway connected to the sea. There is a yacht parked on it. Just drive straight to the sea. It's fucking like a palace on the sea. This female ghost had such a family background before her death. No wonder. Her fiancé. Play with fire. Kill her.

She floated to the door of the villa. A light touch of your fingers. The door to the villa opened. I followed her inside. He gently closed the door again. The villa is brightly lit inside. Bright as day. It's all this time of the night. Why is it that the lights are on but there is no one? It's hard to be this Yining. I did something wrong. I'm afraid that the ghosts will come to take revenge. So. I dare to sleep only when the lights are on......

all these years. I've seen a little bit of the world. I looked inside the villa. The decoration is magnificent. All European decoration. European style furniture. It's like an aristocratic family that entered Europe. It's not magnificent.

I suddenly stopped the female ghost and said. You have to keep your heart. I'm going to cast a spell on you. ’。

"What," she turned.

"I'm going to make you resentful. Resentment rises. Thus disrupting the band channels here. Wait for Yining to find out, if we call the police, we'll be in bad shape."

"What is the heart?"

"The heart is the mind of your soul. You can hold it. so that you will not go crazy when your resentment is infinitely condensed."

"Understood," she said. A ghost talisman hits you. She became erratic. To know. Ghosts are roaming all year round. Uncontrolled. Once shackled. It will go crazy and hurt people. But at this moment, the female ghost who is under my control is as I wish. She kept her heart. Although her resentment swelled up in the villa, it condensed into a mist. But he didn't go mad.

"Let's go to the second floor and have a look." I propose. Anyway, you can't see anyone on the first floor. Take a look at the second floor of the villa.

"Okay," she responded.

She floated. I'm walking. The two of us went up to the second floor of the second villa together. Second floor. It's still brightly lit. The lights in the hallway are all on. I looked at the layout of the second floor. It can be seen that most of them are bedrooms and two side halls.

I can't wait to find Yining's grandson. Look at the ugly face of such a dehumanizing guy. I cautiously searched room by room. The female ghost followed me as if she were indifferent. What was she thinking? True to what I said. She must not want to see Yining's grandson. Once her favorite. but brutally killed her. It's simply the first injustice in the world. It's normal that she doesn't want to see him.

I'm almost searching for the rooms on the second floor. Just when I thought that Yining would not be in a room on the second floor. I was in the last room on the easternmost side of the corridor on the second floor when I heard the heart-rending sound of a woman babbling. Go without saying. I really found the right one.

Maybe the people inside are too involved. So much so that when I pushed the door in, they didn't notice me at all. When I entered, I was taken aback by the scene in front of me. In today's terms. It's just playing 4p. Three heavy makeup smears. Charming and enchanting. A woman covered in a stripe. A man with a strong fire. Needless to say, this man said. Naturally, it's Yining.

The four of them lay on the bed and kept making peace. Never get tired of it. I watched this big brother so powerful. What should I do? Learn about learning experiences. I simply sat down on the couch behind the door. After all, people are doing such **** things. We don't want to bother.

But a sharp-eyed woman spotted me. That's right. After all, I, Shao Erdan, am also so big, and it's not strange that a living person can see it. Accompanied. Her scream:

"Someone. Somebody sat there."

All four of them looked to me. I still bothered them. I said with guilt:

"You go on," they still dare. The three women put on their clothes and hid under the bed. Yining also quickly put on his pants. Don't forget to reprimand me:

"What are you. Thieves. If. You need money. I can give it to you. But please don't disturb us," he said, stroking the women squatting under the bed with his hand. Look at his appearance. The instrument is magnificent. I really can't see that he has such a femme fatale. But. After all, it is the heart of the heart.

"Ahh The female ghost outside the door trembled and floated in. There were tears in his eyes. This is probably the last thing she wants to see.

The three women in front of the bed in the bedroom were really scared. Immediately fainted.

"Duoyi. Is that you. Duo Yi. You're back," it turned out that the female ghost was called Duoyi. A nice name. At this moment, Yin Ning pretended to be calm.

The female ghost didn't speak. Instead, he walked towards Yining step by step. And he still chattered endlessly:

"Duoyi. It's good that you're back. You know that night was an accident. If. I'm not asking you to go up to the fifth floor for a barbecue. If. It's not that I took you to imitate the classic episode of the Titanic...... It's all my fault. It's me who deserves to die. He said he was pretending to be a slap in the face

I looked at Yining's pretended face. Smile wryly. I scolded in my heart. 'Damn it. But. A few words. You're all the tricks'.

"Duoyi. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes when you come back this time? You name it and I'll help you make it happen."

Female ghosts. Still no sound. Not what we thought it would be. A woman was beaten and scolded when she saw a negative man. Tearing and ripping. She just walked towards Yining step by step.

"Duoyi. That night. I really didn't mean to. Please let me go" Yining finally collapsed. He collapsed on the ground and wept. Ay. A person who is a thief with a weak heart is a strong man in the middle after all. When I saw a female ghost, I wilted. Of course. There are very few people who don't wilt when they see ghosts.

The female ghost Duoyi still didn't make a sound. She floated in front of Yining. Squat down. His hand suddenly reached out to Yining's crotch. With a shattering sound. I watched as Yining's mouth opened wide, but no screams came out of his mouth. But. I still know everything. This dude is wasted. It must be the most important part of the man that is broken. He won't be able to with other women again.

"Yining. My husband. Allow me to call you one last time. Don't be afraid. I won't kill you," the female ghost stood up and turned her back to Yining, who was curled up on the ground in agony.

"You said that. You only love me as a woman in this life. I've done it for you at the moment. I said it. I don't want my father's factory to collapse. You have to run it well. Otherwise. Next time. I'll take your life."

Hearing this, Yining climbed to the feet of the female ghost Duoyi and kowtowed fiercely: "I listened." I know. I'm going to keep my father's factory running. Live up to your expectations. I do what I say. Otherwise. The next time I see you will be my death."

"Later. Do more good deeds. Your sins are too great," the female ghost said lightly. The voice is also fluttering.

"I will definitely earn more money and do more good deeds. I will do good deeds," Yining finally howled and fainted in fright.

"Let's go," said the female ghost, floating in front of me. Hereunto. I could also see that she gladly accepted the arrangement of fate.

In fact. I'm here this time. It didn't help much. But. If. Not my appearance. Maybe she'll be stuck in the textile mill all the time. There is no way to seek revenge on Yining. I also broke the game by accident. But it's not a bad thing after all. One more point. If. It's not that I'm adding to her resentment. It's that she has met Yining thousands of times. She couldn't help Yining. Because Yining is a catastrophe in her life. She's alive. He killed her. She's dead. As long as you meet him, you can't get stronger. Yining is the life and death calamity of the female ghost Duoyi. She will always be an underdog in front of him.

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