Chapter 70: Life Can Be Boiled Down to a Simple Choice -

In Zhongzhou, Yang Ning returned to his small shop.

As soon as I entered the door, the jingle bell jingled -

The long-lost wind chimes rang vigorously.

Under the wind chimes stood the spirits of three dead men.

A young man of about thirty years old, with a huge bloody hole in his head.

A mother-in-law in her fifties and sixties, her head was fine, but her whole body was like a flat piece, covered with blood and bone fragments, and the marks of wheels could be seen on it.

A girl in her twenties, her whole body bursting, and she could directly see the skeleton and the flesh hanging on it, which should have been caused by a fall from a height.

The two men looked like they were dying worse than the other.

Yang Ning waved his hand and said, "Mother-in-law, young lady, you two have no grievances, and you don't have any obsessions, it's a little miserable, but you can't blame others, just disperse yourself." ”

The young lady looked at Yang Ning with teary eyes, "Master, I, I regret it, I don't want to die myself, I'm only twenty-one years old, you see, do you think I still have a chance to live?" ”

Yang Ning shook his head and said: "Your family is very efficient, the body has been cremated, there is no chance, cherish it in the next life." ”

The young lady lowered her head in disappointment and gradually turned into a phantom.

Yang Ning stretched out his hand, and a flame that suddenly lit up and was instantly extinguished passed through the air, and the young lady disappeared completely.

Next, the old woman among the three dead clasped her hands together and said to Yang Ning: "Little master, I want to give my family a dream, do you think it?" ”

Yang Ning nodded and said, "No problem, fifty thousand once, how do you pay?" ”

Mother-in-law: "......"

"Little master, how do you think I can pay?"

Yang Ning was puzzled: "You can pay how you want, as long as you have money, you can say a payment method, and I will handle the rest, but the 50,000 yuan I said is not a dark coin!" It's the money used by the living! I don't take Stygian coins. ”

The mother-in-law was shocked, "I, I'm dead, can I still pay?" ”

Yang Ning smiled slightly, "Only you can't think of it, you can't do it without me." ”

"Then, what about online bank payment?"

"Okay."

Yang Ning took out a small wooden figure from the white cloth bag on his shoulder on the spot, and with a turn of the carving knife in his right hand, he carved the little wooden figure out of a human shape in three or two clicks!

Wrapped in yellow paper, Yang Ning made a "fishing" action on the top of her mother-in-law's head, and then pointed it on the wooden man!

Call!

The yellow paper burned all at once, and the whole little wooden figure burned black!

At this time, Yang Ning put the little wooden figure aside, took out a paper QR code and handed it to the mother-in-law, pointed to the wind chime and said to her: "Okay, you go to the wind chime for a while, after twelve o'clock tonight, you can go home to see your family, don't forget to pay the fee." ”

"By the way, it's best to explain it to your family, so that they don't get me in trouble."

The mother-in-law said gratefully, "Definitely, definitely!" ”

After saying that, her whole person turned into a phantom and disappeared into the wind chime.

In the end, Yang Ning looked at the young brother who had lost half of his head, and without waiting for him to speak, Yang Ning took the initiative to say: "Your obsession is very in place, and you can refine it into a spirit baby." ”

"But I passed away today, I'm not in a good mood, and your business is too sloppy, I don't really want to hear it, you go to the wind chime first, wait for me to go out this weekend to relax, and then come back to deal with your business, okay?"

"Not good!"

The young man with the blood hole on his head tilted his head and said, "I want to protect Fangfang as soon as possible!" Keep her safe and happy! ”

Yang Ning was silent for a moment, "You know, she killed you, right?" ”

The young man nodded: "So what?" I love her! ”

Yang Ning continued to ask: "You know, she is now communicating with other men in the house where your parents paid you a down payment and you pay your own monthly payment, right?" ”

The young man still nodded, "So what?" I love her! ”

Yang Ning asked again: "You know, she is still using your name to keep cheating your parents of money, right?" Your parents are honest farmers, and it's not easy to earn some money for retirement! ”

The young man still nodded, "So what? I, love, her! What exactly are you going to say? ”

Yang Ning took a deep breath and said, "Brother, since you love her so much, and you die again, what about ...... Pull her down to accompany you? ”

In an instant, Yang Ning's words struck the young man's already completely cold heart like lightning!

"As soon as you leave, other men in this world are not worthy of your her!"

"Don't you believe that I will go back and take a look tonight, that wild man is as tired as a cow, but she is not satisfied with you at all, and she still looks disgusted, can you bear to see her like this?"

"As soon as you leave, you leave the person you love the most lonely, and others can't even meet her needs, do you say she's bitter?"

Yang Ning slowly circled around the young man, saying as he turned, his voice sounded gentle but his tone was cold and piercing, just like the yin ghost coming out of the underworld whispering!

"Think about it again, why is that man in your house, spending your and your parents' money, teaching the woman you love the most?"

"The point is that he can't do it yet......"

"Think about it, your favorite, smashed an iron drill into your head, and replaced it with such a waste? I think she must have been deceived by this man! ”

"Of course, we can't hate the favorite, but we can hate that man!"

"That man, he took everything from you with intrigues, he blinded your favorite eyes, but he couldn't take good care of your favorite favorite!"

"Come, tell me, you, hate or not?!"

Yang Ning said, this young man has begun to grit his teeth uncontrollably, and the eyes that were originally full of disappointment and sorrow for love gradually rose to a fiery fighting spirit!

The fighting spirit in the ghost is resentment.

Once this kind of thing is created, it will continue to burn like a prairie fire!

The more aggrieved you die before death, the stronger your resentment!

In the past, this young man's resentment was suppressed by his obsession, but now, his resentment was aroused by Yang Ning!

Looking at the emotional changes that occurred on the face of the dead man of the young man in front of him, Yang Ning turned his head to look at the other side, "Zhang Wen, where is your knife?" ”

The red clothes covered in blood appeared, and his voice was faint: "Airport, stay on Huzi." ”

Yang Ning closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, and in the next second, Zhang Wen in red suddenly had a blood-stained boning knife in his hand out of thin air!

Even the red-clothed Zhang Wen, who was carrying a knife, was stunned!

Yang Ning stretched out his hand to her, and Zhang Wen immediately handed over the blood-dripping boning knife with both hands!

He looked back at the young man beside him who was trembling all over, and brought the blood-dripping boning knife to him, with a little cold softness in his tone: "Go ahead......"

"It's a knife used by a ghost, and it's stained with resentment."

"The stronger the grudge, the sharper the knife."

"Go for it......"

"Bury your damn love, don't let the person you love the most be left alone in this world."

"Go for it......"

"Only you are worthy of her, you love her so much, let her, come down to accompany you."

......

A group of imps watched Yang Ning whisper in the young man's ear like a poem, and said one after another: "It's coming, it's coming!" Not again! ”

"Orange Orange, he's here again! You say can you make that soft guy wear red this time?! ”

"Absolutely! Orange Orange hasn't failed since refining the first red coat! ”

"Come on! The intestines play with the right for a day, and my grandson will not fail to bet on Orange Orange! ”

"I bet on the right to use my eyes for a day, and Orange Orange can do it!"

"I, I, I use my hands!"

"I'll take the heart!"

"I'm cheeky! Orange Orange is invincible! ”

"I, I, I'm all small pieces on me, I've used the hairpin, and I don't think Orange Orange will fail!"

Yes, a group of imps played, and none of them failed to bet on Yang Ning.

There are five others in the corner who are not involved, Ming Ming and her four friends.

The four friends sat behind Ming Ming hand in hand, holding their notebooks, staring at Yang Ning motionlessly.

Suddenly, she spread her hand, and the notebook opened automatically.

A line of blood-red words appeared on it: I'm not happy, and someone in red clothes is going to come out and share him with me.

Before this line of words, the notebook was densely covered with lines of blood-red text-

Not happy, he didn't look at me today.

is not happy, there is an extra female ghost by his side, and he is still very vegetable, which will only drag him down.

Not happy, that group of imps is a little annoying.

Unhappily, I suddenly realized that what I liked was him, not the original group of friends.

Happy, he saw me today.

Not happy, he didn't eat much today.

Happy, because he is happy today, too.

Happy, the old guy is dead, and from now on, only I have true love for him in the world.

......

Marina City, in a café.

Cao Mingming, who was wearing a leather coat and sunglasses, was waiting for Liu Xiao.

He looked at the busy streets outside, stunned.

At this time, a line came from an unknown movie playing on the TV in the café -

Life can boil down to a simple choice: either be busy surviving or rush to die.

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