There was a sound of soft footsteps in the dark corridor, and it was obvious that the people were nervous, otherwise they would not have stopped like this. In the silent darkness, even the other party's chaotic and heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

Lu Cheng smiled, most of the guests who came here were virtuous. It's full of dirty things, and the atmosphere of this place is rendered, and those who are not nervous are freaks with excellent psychological quality.

The man came in.

Through the dim light, Lu Cheng could barely see his dress.

With a slightly old-fashioned coat, a trace of gray hair, and slightly wrinkled skin, the person in front of him is undoubtedly over forty years old.

At this age, without decent dress, neatly combed hair, and clothes that are not fashionable but not outdated, you can basically judge that you are a Luthor in this life. Career failure, dismal marriage, and immature children, these words are basically the most realistic portrayal of the life of this kind of person.

There is no much hope in their lives, and they can only pin their only energy on their immature and even a little rebellious children, physically and mentally separated between work and family, people are still there, and their hearts are old, so a few strands of gray hair climb on their temples, and fatigue covers the wrinkles on their faces.

The so-called life has changed from "born to live" when he was young to "born to live" when he is old. No blood, no value, no meaning. The tone of life is filled with only the word bland.

But what happens to such a person?

Lu Cheng was really curious about what kind of revenant would have such a bad taste and find such a person who wrote defeat on his face.

"You may be seated." Tang Yuefei smiled and waved.

The visitor sat down in his chair tremblingly, looking not quite used to the darkness of the environment

"Don't be nervous." Lu Cheng also smiled and handed over the freshly brewed coffee.

"Thank you." The man nodded, took the coffee and politely thanked him.

"So is there anything we can do to help you? Mr. Tang Yuefei asked. Let's introduce yourself first, and you don't have to be restrained in the next process, just feel free to say what you have troubles. My surname is Tang, and I'm the owner of this office. ”

"Okay." He paused, "My surname is He, He Feng." ”

"Let me guess," Tang Yuefei chuckled, "I've been obsessed with resentment for three lives, and I'll turn back on the banks of the Lechuan River." Chanting the poem from nowhere, with a detached look, with an indescribable insight into everything, "Presumably Mr. He is trapped by love, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, He Feng's entire expression changed.

"You...... How do you know? He looked at Tang Yuefei's calm and calm demeanor, and was so excited that he almost didn't drop the cup in his hand to the ground.

Lu Cheng sneered, and said in his heart that if he didn't have this ability, why would anyone open an office? Is the Ghost Hitomi's talent capable? I don't dare to say that I want to bluff these laymen?

"Don't be surprised." Tang Yuefei smiled as a matter of course, "That's all I can guess, and the rest of the specific situation is better for you to tell us." ”

He Feng sighed, and his hand, which was covered with the wind and frost of time, began to rub slowly on the foot of the cup.

"That woman's name is Qin Xueyi. My college classmates. He hung his head, a faint wry smile on his face.

Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes, looking like he was probably a woman who was obsessed with love.

"She's dead, isn't she?" Tang Yuefei asked, and she didn't shy away from anything.

He Feng nodded. "I couldn't save her from a fire ten years ago."

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. The past is gone, but so should those who have returned. What else can't be let go? ”

"I don't know." He shook his head, "Maybe we can't let go of each other." He smiled wryly, unable to tell whether it was happiness or sadness, "What I want to say is that ten years have passed, and she has returned." ”

"What are you doing back? Do you want to continue the frontier? You're already on different paths, aren't you? Tang Yuefei sighed.

"Maybe she knows I'm not having a good time right now." He Feng's eyes drifted to the thick darkness above his head, as if there was a little starlight there. "It's been ten years, my parents have both left, and my friends have started their own families, but I'm alone, although I work every day, my life is not easy. Fill the day with a busy and hard work, and the first thing that comes to the pillow every day is to fall asleep. I don't have dreams, I don't have dreams. Living alone in this city, like a walking corpse. If it weren't for her return, I really don't know how I'd be going to live. ”

He smiled and shook his head tiredly. That night, I fell asleep for the first time in 10 years, having never dreamed. In the dream, she is still as beautiful and gentle as she was back then, her fingertips brushed my face, ten years later, I am too old to look good, but she is still in her prime. From that night on, I really felt her return, and this familiar warmth extended beyond the dream, and every night I spent with her was the only meaning of my life. ”

Lu Cheng didn't sound right.

Why are you haunted by female ghosts, listening to you, not only did I not bother me in the slightest, but I enjoyed it from the bottom of my heart! Honestly, what are you doing in our office? Wouldn't it be right to tell the world about this wonderful thing and share your feelings and joy with everyone?!

"But the good times didn't last long." Tang Yuefei sneered and said what he was going to say next for the guest.

"How do you know what I'm going to say?" He Feng's eyes widened again.

"Because none of the guests who have come to me have come to show their affection and superiority so far, every beautiful story must be followed by the sentence 'But the good times don't last long', and then they either bitterly or sadly say more smacking nightmares or sadness than the previous good ones." Tang Yuefei replied naturally.

"I see." The guests smiled.

"Tell me, how can we help you. Shouldn't we be asking us to help you and that female ghost preside over a dark marriage, so that you can renew your relationship in the name of righteousness? ”

"No, I just want you to save her." He spoke, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"What's going on?"

"We met a Taoist priest." "Not long after the reunion, misfortune befell us," he said. One day I was walking down the street, and a Taoist priest came out of nowhere, and he told me that my yang energy was declining, and if I didn't die soon, I was haunted by ghosts. ”

"Taoist priest?!" Lu Cheng was shocked, and then he automatically made up the image of a sloppy old Taoist priest, and a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes." He Feng nodded, "At that time, I angrily scolded him and drove him away, and threatened to send him to the police station. He was ostensibly gone, but I didn't expect him to sneak into my house with me all the time. ”

"Sounds like someone's style." Lu Cheng continued to sneer, and he had become more and more sure of the identity of the old Taoist priest.

"And then he took advantage of the night to take your wife's ghost, didn't he?" Tang Yuefei had already guessed the next plot.

"That's right." "I begged him to let us go, but the man showed no mercy at all, but with a wave of his sleeves, he took my wife out of the house, and told me to do it myself." I really can't help it, that's why I'm looking for you. Speaking of which, a big man was already so sad that he was about to cry.

"If I could, I would do the same." Tang Yuefei sneered, "People and ghosts have different paths, that Taoist priest is indeed helping you." ”

"Nonsense!" The guest roared and stood up, "We love each other, how could my wife hurt me?!" her ghosts! That's prejudice against ghosts! Why can't there be good ghosts? My wife is so good, but God still wants her to die early, and now we are finally reunited, but you are rushing to break us up one by one! You are just like the old Taoist! It's all demons! ”

"Calm down! Calm down! Seeing that the scene was uncontrollable, Lu Cheng immediately started a round. If the situation continued like this, he had no doubt that this madman named He Feng could smash this office. He is now that his parents are dead, he has nothing to worry about, and there is a way to "dare to pull the emperor off the horse", plus people are crazy about love, who knows if this middle-aged Luthor will make any radical moves in a hurry!

"Calm down what?!" Seeing that someone came to persuade him, he immediately pointed the finger at Lu Cheng, "You just say if you can help!" I can help how much I can help, and I can't help me find another place! A bunch of sanctimonious people, I can't count you yet! ”

"Hehe, find another place, you can!" Tang Yuefei still had the same expression, "Go if you want, think about how much time it will take for that Taoist priest to make your wife go up in smoke, and then think about how long it will take for you to find someone who is willing to help you." Not to mention that we are unwilling, even if you visit the entire Central Plains Shenzhou, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a person who can do such a thing that damages yin morality. ”

"You!" He Feng was speechless for a while, and was forced back by Tang Yuefei's words full of anger.

Although he was reluctant to accept it, he undeniably knew that everything she said was true.

"Help Me ......"

After a while, the man finally recognized the reality and sat on the chair.

His tone was pitiful, as if he was about to be drained of the last bit of strength in his body. It wasn't until this moment that the tiredness that belonged to him when he first entered the door returned to him again. Lu Cheng realized that Luthor was back, and when the last glimmer of hope was blown to death by the hurricane of reality, the decay that belonged to the loser would be revealed, and they re-clamped the tail behind them, silently licking the wounds on their bodies, and the frustration in their eyes was clear in the indifferent eyes of passers-by.

"Wake up, she's gone. That was the case ten years ago. Tang Yuefei sighed deeply, "Do you think we'll be fine if we rescue her?" One of you is yin and the other is yang, if you are together, it is like a blend of ice and fire, there may be no vision in a short time, but after a long time, either your yang energy will fail and die, or her spirit will die. This is against the laws of nature, although you subjectively don't want to admit it, but that Taoist priest is indeed saving you. ”

"I know." There was too much tiredness in his tone, "I just want to know what will happen to her in the end if she is allowed to let her go into the hands of that old Taoist priest?" ”

"In words you can understand, it should be gone." Tang Yuefei thought about the old Taoist's style of acting for a moment and gave an affirmative answer. can do things so high-profile in S City, and stop others on the street and say, "Your yang energy is declining and your life is not long in coming", it is estimated that there is really only the coquettish "Taoist Heavenly Master".

"Is it the same in your hands?"

"No, if it comes to us, we should send her to death as much as possible."

"Okay, that's it." He Feng made a final decision, with an incomparably cold determination under his gloomy eyes, "I'll give me the money, help me rescue my wife, and then send her to death as you say." ”