Scar Huang's face turned black and she glared fiercely.

"I mean, I will solve the most troublesome case in the bureau in the near future! I can't even understand the jargon, it's true."

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Fan.

I was about to talk about the bull's nose, but I was inexplicably panicked and forced myself to hold it back.

"That Taoist, prove it to me."

Cheng Fan glanced at him lightly, ignoring his words at all.

I just looked at the girl who had been dying under the ceiling fan for a long time.

Wensheng asked, "After listening to your stories, I can hear you really regret it. Do you want to see him again?"

Seeing this, Dawei and Xiaoxia immediately showed joy.

They saw Cheng Fan's magical powers and communicated with ghosts was common.

"Hmph! I'm nagging."

Scar Huang hugged her chest with her hands, her face showing a cold look.

In Cheng Fan's vision, Zhuang Feifei's ghost was silently suspended beside her body, her face full of regret.

...

Zhuang Feifei's mood is very complicated.

She saw her body.

His face was purple with a thin rope, and his eyes were pale. It was as ugly as it was.

If she was asked to die again, she would not choose to hang herself even if she was beaten to death.

No, if she could, she no longer wanted to die...

At the moment before her death, many reluctant pictures flashed in front of her eyes.

Family, best friend, teacher... and the person who made her fall in love.

But more.

It's a popular TV series that hasn't reached the finale yet.

It is a Taoist novel that has not yet been completed after one million words.

It is the elimination joy that has not passed the level and reached the highest achievement.

There is also a special album of the boy group members who spent two and a half years to buy it, which has not yet arrived!

She is only 16 years old and there are so many years to live!

For the sake of that scumbag, she lost so many of her beloved things.

She regrets it now!

Now.

She saw many strangers coming in and out of her house, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and inquiring about the cause of her death.

Actually, there is nothing to check. She actually just took too much poisonous chicken soup and committed suicide impulse.

At least that's what she thinks herself.

But to her surprise, no one could hear or see her, but a handsome Taoist brother smiled at her and greeted her as soon as he came in.

Her eyes were straightened! In an instant, she turned into a heart shape!

I felt even more uncomfortable. If I hadn't died yet, would I have the chance to post a post with the Taoist priest?

Damn scumbag!

So angry!

Zhuang Feifei was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet and hit things, but she couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, the handsome Taoist priest didn't dislike her, and comforted her and told her that the underworld was also a fun place, allowing her to reincarnate with peace of mind.

He is so gentle, I really cried to death...

He just asked me what I was about?

Do you want to see that scumbag for the last time again?

ha?!

OK! Come here and let me strangle him to death!

Cheng Fan twitched his lips and smiled helplessly.

"I won't help you strangle him to death, and I will not help you. Think about it calmly now. Did you really choose to commit suicide just because of a broken heart?"

“Um…”

Zhuang Feifei fell into thinking.

Then he said embarrassedly:

"At the time when I was in love, I cried for a day, then turned my grief and anger into appetite, ate and drank for three days, and gained five pounds..."

Cheng Fan twitched his lips and said speechlessly:

"You don't look like someone who wants to commit suicide. It doesn't match your suicide note?"

"Eh? Suicide letter?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhuang Feifei's eyes, and she suddenly slapped her head.

"Ao, are you talking about the one on the table? I seemed to be writing fun at the time."

"Because Jieyou Shudong told me that when you are in a very bad mood, you will get better."

"But I don't know why, the more I write, the more I feel sad. I can't stop writing. In the end, my mind became like this..."

Relieve worries tree holes?

Cheng Fan secretly wrote down this name.

He could almost imagine that when Zhuang Feifei began to write the so-called "auspicious letter", she was forced to tear open her scars, and the words were written between the lines of her sad things.

She thought that the words she wrote were self-releasing as if they were shouting.

In fact, whenever she sees her own words and her own story, she will get a hint in her heart.

As the degree of implicitness in his heart continued to increase, Zhuang Feifei couldn't help but immerse herself in such emotions until she fell into it and couldn't extricate herself.

There is no unnatural power, she has been constantly suggesting that she has killed herself "with her own hands"!

Cheng Fan's heart sank. Although he didn't know the situation of other suicides, he was probably inseparable.

Originally, it was just a cardamom girl who broke up in love, but most people felt uncomfortable at most and passed in a few days.

Zhuang Feifei is even more lively and outgoing girl. When she heard her talk, Cheng Fan felt that she was a very positive girl.

How could she think of suicide if she was just because of a broken heart?

"Brother Taoist priest, do I still have a chance?"

Zhuang Feifei floated beside Cheng Fan and said weakly.

Cheng Fan shook his head and said to Zhuang Feifei, who was depressed:

"Your suicide may be related to this Jieyou tree hole, and I will pull him out."

"Xieyou Tree Cave? Taoist Master, have you made a mistake?"

Zhuang Feifei opened her mouth in shock and said quickly:

"No, I met him in the post bar. He is very understanding and often advises his friends."

"Many friends have been enlightened by him, and their lives have also changed very well. Imprisonment is my own problem, so it should have nothing to do with him, right?"

Cheng Fan shook his head gently, without explaining too much.

Zhuang Feifei is just a sixteen-year-old girl. She is not well-educated and will inevitably be deceived.

This so-called way of enlightening her through the so-called "Word-Take Tree" is obviously guiding her in a negative direction, allowing Zhuang Feifei to take the initiative to uncover the scars over and over again.

On the side, Scar Huang watched Cheng Fan chat with a corpse, and the sarcasm on his face became even more intense, and he sneered:

"Pretending to be a ghost! Where are there ghosts and gods in this world?"

"If you have the ability, call out Zhuang Feifei's ghost and let us see you?"

Dawei and Xiaoxia smiled at each other, and their waists were a little straight.

With Cheng Fan in charge, they are not panicked at all now.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Feifei, these uncles want to meet you, do you agree with them?"

"Okay, okay"

Zhuang Feifei's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.

She had been upset when she saw that scar face very early, looked down on the Taoist brother, and even scolded him.

Don’t believe there are ghosts and gods in the world?

Humph~ Then am I just a ghost now?
Chapter completed!