Chapter 52: Who Will Gossip About a Dead Man?

A light rain was still falling in the sky.

Leaving the police force, Yang Ning turned left and right along the wet street at night and found a funeral shop on a remote street.

He bought a brazier, a few stacks of yellow paper, two piles of coins, and a bag of ingots, and carried them all the way back to Jinsuo Village.

Originally, he wanted to take a taxi, but after stopping two cars, the driver shook his head and left with a fist as soon as he saw what he was carrying.

Originally, he wanted to ask the two little ghosts to hold it for him, but after looking at the dozen or so good karma he had saved with great difficulty, he shook his head and sighed, or forget it.

"Whoever calls us a kind person, if we can move ourselves, we won't trouble others."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Jinsuo Village, it was dark, and it was raining lightly, and there was no one on the village road, and every household was silent.

A few dog barks rang out occasionally, and it became unusually quiet when Yang Ning passed by.

Even the majestic black wolfdog that crisscrossed the village on weekdays was as quiet as a little hag at night.

Standing in front of the house facing the street again, without waiting for Yang Ning to make any moves, branch-

The door sealed by the police opened automatically.

Yang Ning stepped in, and behind him, the door closed automatically.

At the moment when the two door panels were completely closed, the sound of dripping rain from outside suddenly became louder, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by several degrees.

The room without lights was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Yang Ning: "Ahem, that, it's a little dark." ”

No one responded to Yang Ning in the dark, cold air poured in from the neckline on the back of his neck, and a cold voice slowly sounded: "Is my man back?" ”

Yang Ning shook his head: "No." ”

The voice in the darkness seemed to be a little puzzled: "Then who are you?" ”

Yang Ning said with some embarrassment: "Why don't you light the lamp and speak?" Otherwise, this black, rumbling, lonely man and widow is easy to gossip, isn't it? ”

A beautiful and dark face gradually appeared on Yang Ning's side, and he whispered softly in Yang Ning's ear with bursts of cold air: "Who will pass on the gossip of a dead man?" ”

Yang Ning was not used to this female ghost who dared to blow on herself, so she turned her head and blew on it, whew!

Suddenly, the female ghost dispersed like smoke.

Syllable!

A faint flame lit up in the corner of the room, and a beautiful girl in a school uniform of the last century stood there holding a candle, staring directly at Yang Ning with the eyes of a dead man without any divine light.

Reflecting the faint light of the fire, Yang Ning sat down at the square table in the room, he pointed to the stool opposite and said, "You're welcome, come and sit." ”

Girl: "??? ”

She said coldly: "Senior, this is my home. ”

Yang Ning put the things in his hand on the table, "Not in the future, it will be confiscated, and don't call me senior, I'm dozens of years younger than you." ”

The girl with a pale body and a dark face obediently walked to Yang Ning and sat down, her legs together, her hands on her legs, and she looked very uneasy.

Yang Ning asked, "Wang Jiang didn't die because you gave him a yin talisman, right?" ”

"And the one who just appeared next to me, is it? Can you still break the spell except for the Yin Talisman? ”

The girl nodded and said: "After I died, Wang Jiang helped me support my parents, clean up inside and outside, for decades, I couldn't marry him before I died, and after I died, I wanted him to do it, every day, year after year, and gradually I don't know how I have this ability." ”

Yang Ning exclaimed: "You, your evil can still serve men?" Isn't it cool?! ”

The girl asked rhetorically, "Do you want to try?" Then I'll cook you one? ”

Yang Ning did not hesitate: "Come on!" ”

Whew-

The girl blew lightly, and a female ghost like smoke who was almost exactly like her appeared!

The female ghost gently shook Yang Ning's hand, and suddenly, a warm feeling hit instantly!

Rao is well-informed, Yang Ning was also shocked at this moment!

What does this mean?!

He understood why Wang Jiang had to go home and sleep every day, even if it was so late and so far away!

Yang Ning asked a little excitedly: "That, you are a bad person, can you change your appearance?" ”

The girl smiled slightly, and in the next second, the girl who held Yang Ning's hand had become a fairy sister.

Yang Ning: "?! ”

"Ahem, that, your name is Hu Yingying, right? That's right, I'm here today for two things, the first is to thank you. ”

"Thank you for saving Wang Jiang's life, thus indirectly saving my little brother's life, Xiaoqing! Come out and kowtow to someone! ”

A shadow flew out of Yang Ning's body, kneeling beside him and kowtowing solemnly to the girl.

Here, Yang Ning lit the yellow paper and threw it into the brazier, lit some ingots and coins, and said: "These things are not respectful, they are a little bit of Xiaoqing's heart, thank you!" ”

As the flames danced, the girl gradually had more golden ingots and banknotes, but she didn't even look at it, "Then what is your second thing?" ”

Yang Ning stared at the girl and said, "The second thing, I feel that you are a lonely ghost staying here, and it is not safe. ”

"As for me, I'm a séance, I can take you away, reshape your body, give you a new life, you don't have to stay in this dark room every day."

"And what is the price I have to pay?"

"In the future, stay with me."

"Uh, you want to marry me too?"

"Well, although you died a miserable death, you think beautifully."

“......”

The girl was silent for a moment, "I—Can I refuse?" ”

Yang Ning seemed to have prepared his words a long time ago, and he said while burning paper for the girl: "I forgot to tell you my other identity, I am a descendant of the Spirit Gate, although I am not a famous and authentic family, just a small side door, but I will not sit back and watch a lonely ghost wander the world and ignore it, if you refuse......"

He turned his head and smiled slightly: "Then I can only raise you." ”

"Don't worry, I've always been very merciful to ghosts like you who haven't harmed anyone, and it's over in one go, it doesn't hurt."

Girl: "......"

She said aggrievedly: "Since that's the case, you still let me choose?" ”

Yang Ning looked taken for granted: "That's for sure, I'm a person who respects other people's choices very much." ”

As he spoke, the yellow paper, ingots, and coins in his hands had been burned clean.

All kinds of money were piled up next to the girl, but the girl still didn't even look at it.

She reluctantly got up and said, "In that case, I'm going to clean up my things?" ”

Yang Ning was stunned, "Do you still have something to pack?" ”

"Who hasn't had a family business?"

As she spoke, the girl waved her hand, and a large mahogany box appeared, and when the box opened, the yin money such as ingots and dark coins on the ground automatically flew into it.

Yang Ning saw that the big mahogany box was full of all kinds of yin money, and he couldn't see the bottom at all!

He understood why the girl didn't look down on the little money he burned for her.

The girl glanced at the white handbag on Yang Ning's shoulder, pointed to the box and said: "Like your cloth bag, this box is also a spiritual weapon, the actual space is about the size of a basketball court, and now it is full of seventy or eighty percent, all of which are yin money, I want to use this box and everything in it to exchange conditions with you, is it okay?" ”

Yin money didn't mean anything to Yang Ning, but the box was different.

"What do you want?"

The girl looked at Yang Ning and said, "I want the person Wang Jiang killed to come back to life, so that Wang Jiang will not be sentenced to death." ”

Yang Ning thought for a while and said: "That rich second generation is always drunk and driving, and if he lives, he will harm others, and if I save him, I can't have a good fate, but a bad fate, so I can only be paralyzed in the lower half of my body, and I will not be alive for the rest of my life." ”

Girl: "Deal!" ”

Yang Ning nodded, his expression indifferent, unaware that he had decided the fate of a person in just a few words.

With the last light of fire in the brazier, Yang Ning took out two photos and lit it.

In one of the photos, a man in a white suit and sunglasses is shown.

Next to her, the girl said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yang Ning smiled and said: "Say hello to old friends first, and then, go over tomorrow to cut fate." ”

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