Chapter Seventy-Three: His fairy seems to be so cute only by his side
The female ghost closed her eyes in pain, and when she opened them again, a tear of blood slowly flowed from the corner of her eye, "It's okay...... As long as you can take a look at Miaomiao, it doesn't matter if it doesn't come back......"
As the resentment was purified, the female ghost's face changed to what it was before death, a thin and young woman with a sickly look on her face.
Before the building was abandoned, she was a janitor here.
was supposed to live an ordinary but happy life, her daughter has just entered elementary school, she is very popular in school, and her husband's job will be promoted at the end of the year.
However, an illness suddenly brought down the happy family.
She was diagnosed with uremia, and the treatment was extremely expensive, but she thought that she had promised her child to enroll her in dance classes and painting classes...... He was reluctant to use the money he had saved with great difficulty to treat himself.
So I wanted to hide my illness.
But how can such a thing as illness be hidden?
In the end, her family still knew, and under the daughter's helpless cry and her husband's bitter pleading, the female ghost finally decided to treat it well.
However, when her employer learned that she was sick, it not only refused her sick leave, but also fired her on the grounds that she was sick and deliberately concealed it from the company, and refused to pay her last month's salary.
In order to get her share of the money, the female ghost goes to the door of the company every day to make trouble.
also threatened the other party to jump off the building if she didn't return her salary, but the boss of the company sneered and told her that people like her are a drag when they live, so it's better to die.
These words hit the female ghost deeply, and she lowered her eyes to look down at this dirty and impersonal world, and sneered, but actually stepped down from the top of the building.
She doesn't want to burden her family, the child is still young, there are still many places to use the money, as long as she dies, everything is over.
Because the female ghost died with a grudge, she directly turned into a ghost and followed behind the boss who mocked her after her death.
At first, she didn't dare to kill, until one day she saw her husband come to the company in order to get justice for her, but she was beaten up by these people, and after spitting at him, she finally couldn't control her anger and killed all the people who had bullied her husband.
At one point, there will be ninety-nine times.
After trying the sweetness of killing people to improve her cultivation, she began to covet the pleasure of becoming a powerful ghost, thinking that anyway, these people would either stand by coldly or speak ill of her behind her back, so it would be better for them all to die and be the nourishment for her to improve her cultivation.
In this way, after the building continued to die and countless grievances were backlogged, the feng shui pattern changed, and it became a place where unjust souls wandered.
Anyone who works here will either have bad luck or a bloody disaster.
Over time, no one dared to rent here.
These are all things that Wen Yang saw from the female ghost's face.
The female ghost has been dead for decades, and not only her husband has remarried, but even her daughter has reached the age of holding her grandson.
At first, the female ghost was because she couldn't leave the place where she died, but later she became a green ghost, and she learned from the demon fox she killed that the ghost's proximity to her family would affect them, so she never dared to go.
"I can let you see your daughter, but you have to die today." Wen Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, and the snow in his eyes could not be dissolved.
If it weren't for the fact that the female ghost was a poor person, she wouldn't even give her a chance to meet.
The light emitted by the evil is getting weaker and weaker, proving that the resentment on the female ghost is getting less and less, and the mana is getting weaker and weaker.
Wen Yang waited patiently for a while, and only when the umbrella of the evil spirit was completely retracted, did he press it on the top of the female ghost's head with his hand, inject a wisp of spiritual power into it, and said coldly, "After dawn, you will be subjected to thirty-nine thunder punishments and disappear completely." ”
The female ghost was stunned for a few seconds, and then tearfully agreed, "Okay, thank you, master." ”
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Coming out of the abandoned building, Wen Yang looked up at Haoyue, and the frost under his eyes was more bitter than the cold wind of winter.
Feng Lingche sat in the car, looking at the dusty figure from a distance, and the emotions in his eyes were very deep.
The two were dozens of meters apart, and Wen Yang sensed that he hadn't left, so he walked slowly in the direction of the car.
"All taken care of?" He didn't speak for a long time, making Feng Lingche's voice a little hoarse, and the dark and deep eyes reflected a warm outline, as if there was nothing in this world except her.
"Hmm."
She looked around, "What about the gangsters?" ”
"Let them go to the police station to receive criticism and education."
"The unconscious one went too?" Wen Yang heard Liu Xuan leave, sat up from the back of the car, and leaned on Feng Lingche's body.
"Care so much about him?" Feng Lingche's tone was very flat when he said this, but the driver who was sitting in front of him and was about to leave instantly widened his eyes as if he had heard something unusual.
No way? His Buddha is jealous?!
His Buddha is actually jealous?!
Wen Yang didn't notice the abnormality of the two, and replied solemnly with his eyes closed, "He is light and needs my spirit talisman body." ”
Feng Lingche paused, nodded, and immediately asked Jiang to check the address of the hospital where those people went.
Then he said to the driver, "Let's go back to Rose Manor." ”
She was tired, and he didn't want her to stay up late to go to the supermarket.
Wen Yang still remembered this incident and raised his head in surprise, "Are you waiting here for me to go to the supermarket?" ”
Feng Lingche was stunned and looked at her with a smile, "What do I need to buy in person?" ”
When Wen Yang's hand touched the expensive leather seat, he suddenly thought that this Buddha seemed to be a mortal boss who covered the sky with one hand.
The driver was afraid that Mrs. Feng would not know what his Buddha thought, so he turned his head with a smile and said, "The Buddha is specially waiting for Mrs. to go home together." ”
Let's go home together......
I haven't had this feeling of being needed for a long time, which makes Wen Yang a little uncomfortable.
In her past and present lives, she has always walked the world alone, and she has long forgotten the taste of being cared for.
So she smiled and bent her eyebrows, leaned closer to Feng Lingche and said, "Since that's the case, then you can accompany me to go shopping, right?" I didn't even know that orange juice was so delicious. ”
In the last second, he was like a cold and ruthless god, and in the next second, he fell into the mortal world and became a little fairy contaminated with fireworks.
His little fairy seems to be so cute only when he is around.
They went to a twenty-four-hour supermarket.
The goods are dazzling, and you can see the warmth and overwhelm.
Next to him was Feng Lingche, who was sitting in a wheelchair with an aura of no less than 2 meters, and behind him was a black-clothed bodyguard with dozens of black pressure feet, and the pomp looked very powerful.
made the people around him hide away, but his eyes couldn't help but cast on the pair of people led by him.
Especially the stunning girl who is surrounded by dazzling light!
The skin is as white as ivory, and there is a kind of regrettable beauty between the eye waves, and when I look at it, I think it came out of the painting!