Chapter 6: Difficult Decisions

"Ahh......h Woowoo woo ......"

"Uncle and aunt, what I want to say is that since there are ghosts, then there should be gods, right?"

“...... Maybe, Manager Li, what are you trying to say?"

"I want to say that the police laws in the world can be swayed by those powerful, the gods will not, and those who hurt Qiaomei will be left to God to punish, okay?"

"But ......"

"The most important thing for uncle is to take care of my aunt and myself! The dead have gone, don't let the living suffer anymore, can you promise Qiaomei?"

“...... Don't worry, Dad will go buy a ticket, and tomorrow morning I will go back to my ......hometown in the countryside with your mother and your ashes."

Heartbreaking cries rang out in the room again.

On the way, Su Qiaomei was instructed to stay in the small wooden knife and not to act rashly, Li Fan took the car back to the office, and met Chen Fugui as soon as he entered the door.

"Li Fan, where have you been? You don't have to go to work! What time is it?" Chen Fugui stared at Li Fan viciously, and the fat on his face trembled with anger.

"Mr. Chen, didn't you ask me to go to Su Qiaomei's family on behalf of the company yesterday? I just went to her house! The donations have already been handed over to her parents, don't worry!" Li Fan lazily replied to Chen Fugui, did not look at him, and took small steps back to his seat and sat down.

"Oh...... That's right...... What did her parents say?" Chen Fugui rolled his eyes, squinting his eyes and quietly paying attention to Li Fan's expression.

His parents were very sad and said that since they had been cremated, they planned to return to their hometown tomorrow with the ashes to farm. ”

"Well, think about it very openly, everyone is dead, what are you tossing! Since you are going to do something, then forget it, pay attention next time, this kind of trivial matter should be done in off-duty time, don't delay work!" After Chen Fugui finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on his face, he didn't go to the reception room, and went back to his office humming a little song.

Li Fan looked coldly at Chen Fugui's departing back, did not speak, lowered his head and began to deal with the backlog of documents and forms.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon time to eat, Li Fan went downstairs to find a quiet Western restaurant, chose a corner where no one was around, and sat down, thinking about something in his mind while eating.

At this time, Su Qiaomei's voice sounded in my ears: "Brother Fan! Chen Fugui brought something around his neck today, it is very powerful, if it weren't for the small wooden knife blocking it, I would have been directly strangled within three meters of him, and I could barely escape three meters away." ”

"Oh, no wonder he dared to go back to his office...... It's not going to be easy now......"

"Brother Fan! forget it! The Chen family is so terrible that they can't even help them to become ghosts...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Don't be discouraged! Let me think about it! Three meters is it? Without a small wooden knife, how long can you hold up three meters away?"

"The thing on his neck is so terrifying, even if I extract all the remaining vitality of the small wooden knife, I can only hold on to him for ten seconds from five meters away......"

"Five meters away...... Ten seconds...... Let me think about ......"

After lunch, Li Fan returned to the office, and while thinking about it in his mind, he casually looked through the customer forms that needed to be shipped in the past few days on the computer.

Looking at it, the name of a customer caught Li Fan's attention, Qin Mengmeng, a car model in Diancheng.

Qin Mengmeng...... Electric City ......

Li Fan closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and checked the map and Qin Mengmeng's recent auto show arrangement, picked up the landline, and dialed Qin Mengmeng's phone.

Chen Fugui was looking at the latest car model photos on the office computer with an obscene face, and Li Fan knocked on the door and came in.

"What's the matter?" Chen Fugui switched the computer interface back to the office form and asked impatiently.

"Mr. Chen, there are batches of beauty medicine to be delivered......"

Before Li Fan finished speaking, Chen Fugui interrupted him in annoyance and said: "I have to ask me for such a small matter as sending batches of goods, raising you, the marketing manager, is eating white rice!

"Mr. Chen, you misunderstood, I can deliver this batch of goods, but maybe you want to deliver it in person, so I came in and asked. ”

"Oh, the big names on the special list?"

"It's the new debut electric city car model you went to cheer last time, Qin Mengmeng. ”

"Hehe! Why didn't you say it earlier! Remember that I will personally deliver her goods in the future! When will I receive the goods?"

"I just contacted her, she will return to the city tomorrow night around 10 o'clock, and she will leave early the day after tomorrow, and I want us to send her to her house around 11 o'clock in the evening. ”

"She's at home! Hehehehe! You get the goods ready and move them to my office later!"

"It's a three-hour drive to Diancheng, and you have to cross the Heijiang Bridge, so I'll find someone to drive for you! If you can't come back at night, you can just find him a hotel to stay." ”

"Don't talk nonsense! You don't need money to stay in a hotel! I can drive myself! Get out!"

Coming out of Chen Fugui's office, Li Fan returned to his position expressionlessly, did not deal with the documents, but turned his head to look at the street downstairs outside the window.

The recruitment hall of the talent market opposite the office building was crowded, and several childish little girls were anxiously watching the recruitment information on the electronic screen.

Looking at them, Li Fan closed his eyes, and finally made a final decision in his struggling heart.

The next afternoon, the sky was overcast, and soon it began to rain lightly.

Li Fan was processing documents in his seat when a thief walked into the company and went straight to Chen Fugui's office.

Li Fan picked up a stack of reimbursement forms, got up and walked towards the finance room, walked to the door of the finance room and stopped, pretending to look at the reimbursement form in his hand, but his ears paid attention to the sound of Chen Fugui's office next door.

"I'm watching it personally! Su Qiaomei's parents did get on the train home this morning, and they didn't go to Shengjing to petition! This matter is also completely over, did you give the money to the brothers!"

"Count them as acquaintances! Dare to petition and kill them halfway!"

After listening to two sentences, for fear of attracting attention, Li Fan hurriedly walked into the financial room.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was time to get off work at six o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Cheng came over and said, "Brother Fan, it's raining so heavily, don't be in a hurry to go home, why don't you go to the restaurant downstairs with Lu Zhong for a few drinks!"

"Go ahead! I have something to do today! Don't drink too much, go home early!"

"It's raining so hard and you're still going out to do errands!" Zhang Cheng heard that Li Fan had something to do, and left with Lu Zhong.

After a while, Chen Fugui came out of the office, holding a box in his hand and walked towards the door, which was the beauty medicine of Qin Mengmeng that Li Fan gave him.

Seeing that everything was going according to his plan, Li Fan picked up his satchel, put on a black hooded raincoat, and left the office.

I went downstairs and bought a loaf of bread at a roadside bakery, looked at my watch, and it was half past six in the afternoon, when Li Fan got on a bus bound for a village near the Heijiang Bridge.

An hour later, Li Fan got off the bus and walked towards an uninhabited hill by the river in the distance.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, there is no stone step road on the mountain bag, walking up and slipping, after falling twice, Li Fan finally climbed the mountain bag, holding on to the tree on the mountain bag to look down, below is the sharp turn of the only road leading to the Heijiang Bridge, look at the watch, the time is eight o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Fan, what are you doing here in such heavy rain?"

"Qiao Mei, about an hour later, Chen Fugui will drive by himself through this sharp turn!"

"Huh, how do you know he's coming?"

"Because he is going to deliver the beauty medicine to Qin Mengmeng's house at 11 o'clock tonight!"

"Then how can you be sure that he will go alone?"

"Have you ever seen a pickled girl with a light bulb?"

"What are we going to do when he comes?

"It's to scare him, and it's to scare him at the right time and in the right place!"

"Brother Fan, I don't really understand......"

"Do you see the road down there, and what if it doesn't?"

“...... Ahh

"The river here is deep and urgent, what will happen if you fall into it with a car?"

“...... Woowoo...... Thank you, I thought that thief Chen Fugui would get away with it for the rest of his life!"

"He did get away with it by relying on his family's background, but he won't escape God's punishment, you can avenge yourself tonight!" Li Fan finished speaking, and shook the trunk in his hand vigorously, and the small trunk was held with a "crackling" sound.

“...... Woowoo...... Thank you Brother Fan......"

"When he approaches, you listen to me for a few seconds, and when the time comes, you will go out and conjure up your own most conspicuous and terrifying ghost in the place behind the mountain bag! When he wants to turn, he suddenly sees your ghost, and he will not dare to hit the steering wheel to approach you because he is afraid of you, and there is Heijiang next to him, and he can't stop even if he steps on the brakes! It's just ......."

"Just what?"

"When he breaks through the guardrail, he is within three meters of you......"

"Brother Fan, I'm dead, and now all that's left is a remnant of the unwilling soul, and even if I can avoid the thing around his neck, I can only stay for another day......"

“......”

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and on the pitch-black mountain bag, a black figure stood motionless under the tree, holding a monocular night vision binoculars in his hand and staring at the road in the distance, and the time was already half past eight in the evening.

"Brother Fan, I'll bring out all the vitality in the small wooden knife later, and try to hold it on the road for a few more seconds...... I won't be able to come back after that......"

"Don't worry, I've figured it out, he's about five or six meters when he sees you, and you only need to hold it for two seconds to make him lose the chance to hit the steering wheel! But when he and the car rush forward against the guardrail by inertia, the distance will be shortened to within three meters, and you may be given something around his neck...... You only get one chance......"

"Brother Fan! this is the last time we chat, thank you for giving me such a precious opportunity to take revenge...... I'm about to dissipate, and I have nothing to repay you, and during the time I became a ghost, I experienced some feelings that ordinary people can't experience, and maybe it will be of some use to you!"

"One is the kind of exercise I practiced when I was a child, and at first I thought it was useless, but after I died, I realized that that exercise can indeed improve people's vitality. I have stored the exercises in my network disk, the account number is my English name, and the password is my birthday, you can practice when you have time, and your body and mood will be very comfortable after the exercises. ”

"Exercises that can improve your mood?"

"When I was a child, a crippled old Taoist on the north mountain of our hometown village gave me, he was inconvenient, I often picked wild fruits for him to eat, and he taught me to practice that exercise, I thought it was just fun when I was a child......

"A hard-working person shouldn't be in a good mood......"

"The other is the suction force that I said last time that can suck away the vitality of the dead, I have carefully paid attention to its direction and location these days, it should be near the Black Cloud Mountain in the northwest of Electric City! I have an intuition, it must be a very dangerous place, Brother Fan, don't go there!"

"Black Cloud Mountain? Maybe that's the entrance to the legendary Netherworld...... Do you believe that there is reincarnation? If so, what kind of person do you want to be in the next life?"

"Brother Fan! After becoming a ghost, I realized that there is no underworld at all, no bull head and horse face and ghost poor souls, and there is no reincarnation!"

"Oh?"

"If I hadn't resisted that suction at that time, my ghost would have been crushed on the spot, and the remaining vitality would have been scattered and sucked away like fertilizer, so how could I have a chance of reincarnation...... Without reincarnation, where does the underworld come from!"

“......”

"I once tried to get on Chen Fugui's body, but failed. Even though he is the weaker of the ordinary people, he is still much stronger than my ghost. But if my ghost is very powerful, I'm sure I can take possession of his body and enslave his primordial spirit!"

"In other words, if you are a person like the old mage who came from the office that day in your lifetime, you can take someone else's body after you die...... Will there be people around us who have been robbed of their bodies by ghosts......"

"I don't know, maybe there is......"

"By the way, Chen Fugui will die and there will be ghosts, if his ghost enters the thing around his neck, wouldn't he be able to escape the suction?"

"No, the reason why the small wooden knife can accommodate me is because the vitality in it is very quiet, like a small pond, and the thing Chen Fugui wears around his neck is completely different, although it is also vitality, but that vitality is like a storm, it can crush the surrounding physical vitality mass, it has no effect on people, but it is very terrifying for ghosts, Chen Fugui's ghost will be crushed immediately as soon as it leaves the body!"

At this moment, a white sedan appeared on the road in the distance, and Li Fan immediately raised the monocular night vision binoculars to take a closer look.

"It's his car! Concentrate!"

"Okay! Brother Fan! Farewell!"

“...... Listen to me count the seconds, 5,4,3,2,1, Qiaomei go!"

The sound of cars braking could be heard under the mountain, followed by the breaking of the guardrail by the river, and then the sound of cars falling into the water......

Only a few seconds have passed, and everything has passed. Li Fan still stood silently beside the small tree on the mountain bag, looking at the road with lonely eyes, and a faint white mist rose into the night sky and sped away in the northwest direction......

At twelve o'clock in the evening, when I returned home, Li's father and Li's mother had already slept, and Li Fan dragged his tired body into the bathroom.