"Is there a way to retrieve my memory?" Wu Dao asked.

"Find the cause of death and let it die in the same way!" the Taoist priest replied.

The female ghost saw Wu Dao hung up the phone and asked, "How did I die?"

Wu Dao looked at it and shook his head: "I don't know. Most of them died of accidents, but I don't know which accident they died of."

"Can you find your memory?" asked the female ghost again.

Wu Dao lifted the rice bag: "It's ok, but you have to know how you died. If you die once in the same way, you may be able to regain your memory."

"Am I killed by a car?" The female ghost frowned.

"Let's wait for the night, I'll drive you and try it." Wu Dao opened the seal and remembered that he had taken the box to the rice to the side, so he opened the cabinet and put it in.

"It's OK, reincarnation is better than wandering!" The female ghost nodded.

Wu Dao began to clean up the seasonings: "You don't need you, keep thinking about how to die!"

"Okay, I hope I can remember it!" The female ghost muttered and walked out of the kitchen.

What is an accident? An accident is something that happens when people are unprepared. For example, when walking, a dog rushes out and bites you, or suddenly drops a flower pot and hits it on the head.

Thinking of this, Wu Dao turned around and walked out of the kitchen, stood at the door and looked at the balcony, saw the flower pot in the corner of the wall and looked at the female ghost again: "I dropped the thing downstairs, can you help me get it back?"

"Yes!" The female ghost stood up and walked towards him: "What's the matter?"

"A new rag I just bought, open the window and let the wind suck it out!" Wu Dao replied with his empty hand down.

"Okay, I'll go down and pick it up for you!" The female ghost opened the door and walked out.

Wu Dao flashed to the balcony, picked up the flower pot and returned to the kitchen, picked up a rag and opened the window and threw it out. This scene happened to be seen by the female ghost who had been kidnapped through the corner of the wall.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't see another piece and wanted to try where the wind was blowing!"

The female ghost didn't say anything and reached out to catch the drifting rag.

Wu Dao pointed at it and shouted, "I saw it, to your left!"

It turned its head and looked to the left. Wu Dao picked up the flower pot and smashed it at its head. It turned its head and just as it was about to say no, it saw a flower pot hitting it, so it flashed and disappeared.

"Bang", the flower pot fell into pieces. Wu Dao grinned and withdrew his hand and closed the window. The female ghost walked to the kitchen door and looked at him: "You have to open the door. I can come in and can't get in the rag."

"Okay!" He agreed and walked out of the kitchen and looked at the female ghost: "You hide very quickly!"

The female ghost looked at him resentfully: "Subconsciously avoided."

"That's pretty fast, too!" He said, opening the door and removing the rag from the door handle and closing it.

"Next time when I'm not paying attention!" The female ghost walked towards the sofa.

He flashed behind it, tied its neck with a rag and tightened it.

The female ghost suddenly disappeared.

"Bang", two fists hit the chest.

The female ghost covered her neck in horror, stared at Wu who was grinning with her chest, saying, "I'm scared to death! Are you causing an accident or wanting to kill me?"

Wu Dao rubbed his chest: "Of course it's an accident, just knock you out!"

"But this is not an accident, it's a intentional murder!" The female ghost said with lingering fear.

"That's right!" Wu Dao nodded: "I'm too impatient!" After saying that, he walked back to the kitchen, his eyes showing reluctance and annoyance.

The female ghost walked to the sofa and sat down and frowned again.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon after Wu Dao finished packing, but he did not leave the kitchen, but was preparing to cook.

"Dingling", his cell phone rang, picked up his phone and looked at it and answered: "What's wrong?"

"Yaya makes red oil vegetables tonight. Do you want to come and eat them?" Yun Xing asked.

He hesitated and replied, "Okay, what should I bring?"

"Bring some bar, I haven't replenished it after drinking last time!" Yun Xing replied.

"I know!" He hung up the phone and walked out of the kitchen, looking at the female ghost: "You go to bed early by yourself, I'm back late, or I won't come back."

"Okay!" the female ghost nodded.

He went downstairs and scolded himself: "It's just a ghost. Why do you say so much to it? It's not his wife or relative!"

"Gentlemanly, yes, I'm a polite person!"

He drove his RV to leave the community, bought two boxes of liquor and five boxes of beer in the supermarket at the entrance of the community before entering the community.

Yun Xing and Zhang Qi went downstairs to help him move the wine upstairs. Before they even entered the room, they smelled the fragrance of chili oil.

"If I don't call you over, what are you going to eat?" Yun Xing picked up the belly silk and put it in a bowl. The red oil-dripping belly silk and wrapped it with dipping sauce was even more tempting. Her little mouth was spicy and tender red like ripe cherries.

Wu Dao picked up a fried egg wrapped in red oil: "Prepare to put some noodles!" After saying that, he took a bite of the fried egg, his lips turned red instantly, and he sucked the cold air and exclaimed: "This egg is so delicious, numb and spicy, and it smells so good!"

"You have eaten two of you, but the three of us haven't eaten yet!" Zhang Qi glared at him and picked up a fried egg.

"It's okay, eat it, and fry it after you finish it!" Tang Yaya picked up the beer and took a sip, looked at the three of them and smiled: "You said this is interesting, the beer at room temperature is actually cooler than ice!"

Yun Xing picked up the beer: "The temperature outside is lower than the refrigerator, so it's so cool! But it's so cool. A bite of spicy food and a bite of ice beer is a perfect match!"

Zhang Qi also picked up the beer: "Come on, let's go!"

Wu Dao and Tang Yaya also picked up the beer. The four of them drank it in one gulp, put down the empty can and started eating again.

"Himmer—", Wu Dao burped and looked at the three girls: "Is there any unexpected death movie?"

"I know, I know!" Zhang Qi raised his hand and waited for the three of them to look at her before saying, "The God of Death is Coming" was all accidents and very interesting!"

"Where are drinking, watching?" Yun Xing looked at the three of them and suggested.

"Go to the sofa!" Tang Yaya got up and picked up the pot, Yun Xing and the other two brought the bowl and the wine.

When Wu Dao saw that he was going back at almost midnight, his mind was full of plots from the movie. He walked upstairs quietly and opened the door gently.

When he entered the room, he did not turn on the lights, but looked for the figure of the female ghost. Seeing that the living room was not closed with the bedroom door, he tiptoed into the kitchen, touched the black and picked up the kitchen knife.

He flashed to the bedroom door, held his breath and inserted a wire into the keyhole.

"Click", the lock spring made a crisp sound, scaring him tightened his whole body and held his breath at the same time. He waited for a few seconds before gently pushing the door open. The female ghost was lying on the bed and was sleeping soundly. He flashed to the bed and waved the kitchen knife to slash at the female ghost's neck.

"Puff", the kitchen knife slashed into the mattress, and the female ghost's head and body were separated. He pulled the knife back and rolled towards him with his head, scaring him to gasp.
Chapter completed!