The time for a stick of incense soon came, and after Wang Dazhu finished his last sentence, his figure gradually disappeared into the room.

"Pillars!" Chen Cuiyun was reluctant to let Wang Dazhu leave, and screamed heartbreakingly, but she could only watch Wang Dazhu's ghost gradually disappear.

Lin Mochen and I walked in again, I ran over and helped Chen Cuiyun to sit on the bed, and hurriedly comforted him.

"Aunt Cuiyun, don't be too sad. Uncle Dazhu probably doesn't want to see you feel sorry for him, living in pain all day long, living in his shadow, right? ”

Chen Cuiyun gradually stopped crying, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded, "Yes, the pillar let me live well, this is his last wish, I must do it for him, I want to live well from now on!" ”

Saying that, Chen Cuiyun knelt down for me and Lin Mochen again, "Two bengongs, thank you!" ”

"Aunt Cuiyun, hurry up, you don't have to thank us for anything, what you should thank most is yourself. For so many years, it was you who never gave up that we were able to overturn the case for Brother Zhuzi, and now that this matter is over, I hope you can come out as soon as possible. ”

"Well, I will, Miss Xiaoyuan, I have nothing to repay you, this jade bracelet is a token of love between me and the pillar, so I will give it to you, I hope you and Young Master Mo Chen can grow old together for a long time!" Chen Cuiyun said as she took off the jade bracelet she was wearing on her wrist and wanted to give it to me, so I quickly excused myself and said, "No, no, no, how can I accept such a valuable thing from Aunt Cuiyun?" This bracelet is a token of love between you and Uncle Zhuzi, or should you stay by your side as a thought. ”

"But ......" Chen Cuiyun is a sincere person, I have helped her so much, she always feels unhappy and wants to repay me.

"So be it!" I thought of a way, so I said to Chen Cuiyun: "Lin Mochen and I are going to hold a wedding next month, Aunt Cuiyun really wants to thank me, and coming to our wedding will be the biggest reward for me when the time comes!" ”

"Really? Okay, Auntie will definitely go to your wedding! Chen Cuiyun was also a little excited when she heard that I was getting married, and agreed in one bite.

"Uh-huh!"

After a few more greetings with Chen Cuiyun, Lin Mochen and I said goodbye and left.

On the way back, I was in a good mood and couldn't help humming a little tune.

Lin Mochen looked like I was very happy, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Xiaoyuan, you seem to be very happy?"

"Of course, helping Aunt Cuiyun untie the knot in her heart can be regarded as completing a heart, of course I'm happy."

As I spoke, I came to a cobblestone path in front of me, took off my shoes, and walked barefoot on it.

"Mo Chen, you can try it too, this is a natural massage!" I turned around and waved at Lin Mochen with a smile.

Lin Mochen cast a suspicious look at me, "You better play by yourself, I am a dignified ghost king, what kind of body will it be if I am bumped into by other ghosts?" ”

"Oops, what a piece of indecency! Come with me! With that, I pulled Lin Mochen over and helped him take off his shoes.

Although Lin Mochen was very reluctant, under my "coercion and temptation", he still honestly took off his shoes and socks and walked up with me.

Lin Mochen didn't seem to have walked such a cobblestone path before, so as soon as he stood up, he wrinkled his face.

"Look at your bitter gourd face, is it so uncomfortable? You don't even know how to enjoy it when it's so comfortable! I laughed as I jumped up on the cobblestones.

Lin Mochen next to him was tiptoeing, carefully moving his steps forward, looking so funny.

I really didn't expect that the dignified ghost monarch wouldn't be able to accept this little pain.

At the end, I turned around and laughed at Lin Mochen, who was so angry that he floated directly from the ground and flew in front of me.

"Ah, Lin Mochen, you ...... You...... You're cheating! ”

"As a ghost, it's normal for me to fly, right?"

"I don't care, you're just cheating!" Someone waved his small fist and slammed it at Lin Mochen again.

……

When night fell, there was silence all around, and not even the slightest insect chirp could be heard.

The streetlights on the side of the road emitted a dim glow, flickering on and off, flickering and flickering.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind swept up and slowly approached.

……

In a villa by the river.

Shi Jianlin, the boss of Leng Feng Construction Group Company, specially renovated a dark room in his villa to place the spiritual seat of his younger brother Shi Jianfeng.

"Jianfeng, I don't want to force you to die, but I can't help it. The case was revealed three years ago, and there was always someone who came out to take the bag, otherwise the company inheritance passed down by my father would be ruined in our hands. ”

Shi Jianlin put three sticks of incense on Shi Jianfeng's spiritual seat, and his mouth was broken.

"You go with peace of mind, my eldest brother will not forget your contributions and sacrifices for the company, and I will burn more paper money for you during the New Year's holidays!"

After saying this, Shi Jianlin knelt on the ground and burned a stack of dark coins for Shi Jianfeng, and then got up and left the small black room and returned to the living room.

Shi Jianlin sat on the sofa in the living room, I don't know how to do it, I always feel that my head is groggy, as if I have hit an evil spirit.

Today happens to be the seventh day of his younger brother Shi Jianfeng's suicide by jumping off the building.

In the past, there was a saying among the rural people that when a person died for seven days, the seventh day was the day of his soul.

On that day, the dead will return to the yang realm.

Shi Jianlin is engaged in architecture, not only superstitious Feng Shui, but also very much in these ghosts.

So Shi Jianlin just went to burn money on incense for his younger brother, but after the incense, Shi Jianlin felt that something seemed to be wrong with his body. Only then did he vaguely feel that his brother's ghost was coming back?

Although his younger brother was not successful before, he was still praised by himself as the executive prime minister of the company.

Shi Jianfeng was indeed a participant in the accident three years ago, but it was his eldest brother who really made the decision.

This time, Shi Jianfeng jumped off the building and committed suicide completely because Shi Jianlin regarded him as a substitute for the dead, so Shi Jianlin felt that there was a ghost in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of liquor and poured it.

I want to rely on alcohol to anesthetize myself and make myself less afraid.

However, after a few glasses of wine, Shi Jianfeng only felt that a gust of wind suddenly blew outside, penetrating the hall, blowing him all over his body, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

I obviously close the doors and windows, how did the wind blow in? What a wicked sect!

"Who, who's pretending to be there?"

Shi Jianlin's drunkenness came up, he pointed to the location of the door with the empty wine bottle, and screamed in his mouth.

At the same time, a bloodied black figure floated in through the crack in the door......