By this time, Su Keke fully understood that this evil ghost had endured for so many years before seeking revenge not because of his incompetence, but because she couldn't live with it.
No matter how powerful the ghost is, it will be restricted by the area. It can leave this area, but the ghost's power will be greatly weakened. Unless there is a medium that can leave the area to possess it, it can preserve its power, but this medium is not easy to find.
, it must be a relic that is stained with her breath.
She died in another city, and her body was buried in that city, so it would be difficult for her to cross that far away and go to Jiangcheng City for revenge. Even if she got to Jiangcheng, her greatly reduced ghost power would not be enough to kill people.
However, after twenty years of forbearance, her resentment has become stronger and stronger, and her ghost power has become stronger and stronger. At this time, she can definitely find someone with a similar aura.
Today, with developed transportation, by borrowing this person's body, she could arrive in Jiangcheng City on the same day.
Su Keke murmured: "No wonder she has to wait four or five days before looking for the next person to ask for her life. First, because when she is possessed by a ghost, her ghost energy will also be eroded by the yang energy of a living person. Second, because she can't leave."
It’s far away, so I need a ride.”
"Don't worry, it's not dark yet. Let's drive there and we can get to Gao Yan's residence before dark."
Qin Mochen's calm attitude made Su Keke calm down a lot.
The man helped his girlfriend pack her backpack, and the three of them headed to the city where Gao Yan is now.xdw8
The place where Li Guishen died was far away from Jiangcheng City, but it was much closer to Hucheng City where Gao Yan was located. If Li Yinglu had murderous intentions towards Gao Yan, the interval between the attacks would not have been four or five days.
At a construction site in Lake City, a handsome man in his thirties was wearing construction clothes and a helmet, followed by several executioners.
"Mr. Gao, we are building strictly according to the dimensions on your design drawings, so you can rest assured."
Gao Yan had long and delicate eyebrows when he was young. Today, Gao Yan is very handsome. The growth of age has not devalued the value of a man. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes do not affect his charm at all. On the contrary, like wine, the older it gets, the better it tastes.
Now he is a well-known construction engineer in the industry. He is the senior director of the design department of a construction company. Everyone calls him "Mr. Gao" when they meet him.
"I just took a look." The man said calmly.
The cell phone rang suddenly, and when the man saw the caller ID, he felt a headache.
"Hey, Xiao Gao, have you thought about what I mentioned last time? People have heard about your deeds and are very fond of you." On the phone, the vice president of the company said with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, I don't want to fall in love yet, please help me push it away."
"I said you are thirty-six and you are not young anymore. My niece is highly educated and beautiful. She is definitely worthy of you."
Gao Yan frowned, "Mr. Wang, don't hurt the little girl, I really have no intention of looking for a woman now."
"Then you can go ahead and make your own decision. The place has been reserved and we will arrive on time at 6:30 in the evening!" After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving no room for rebuttal.
Gao Yan checked the time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.
He would make it clear to the other party as soon as possible, and then go back and draw the unfinished design drawings.
The location was in a coffee shop. When Gao Yan passed by, he saw the graceful back of a woman.
He walked over, said hello politely, and sat down.
The woman is indeed very beautiful.
Gao Yan was slightly startled when he saw her. The woman's faint smile was elegant and tranquil, which made him think of the woman he had deliberately hidden deep in his memory.
He looked panicked and quickly looked away.
"Hello, my name is Gao Yan." The man's attitude became less distant.
The woman smiled, "I know, I heard my uncle mentioned it."
The chat this time was more pleasant than Gao Yan imagined. The other party didn't look like a girl in her twenties, she had a hint of a mature woman.
But even though he felt a little fond of her, he still clearly rejected her.
The woman seemed a little confused, "Can I ask why? There are not many perfect women like... me."
Normally, Gao Yan would definitely not talk about his personal affairs with a stranger, but this time he looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly became more talkative.
Gao Yan whispered, "You are very good and charming, but I don't plan to get married in this life."
The woman was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly. When her eyes were lowered, there was a trace of ridicule in her eyes, "Oh? I haven't had enough fun yet? Does that mean I can be your lover?"
Gao Yan was startled, "Did Miss Zhang misunderstand something? What I said about not getting married also includes not falling in love."
The woman stared at him intently, "Why? There is someone in my heart."
Gao Yan shook his head first, then nodded, "A long time ago, I secretly liked someone. I simply liked her and didn't dare to blaspheme. Later, she died."
"Just because she couldn't get what she asked for, she made you miss her so much?" The woman stirred the spoon in the quilt carelessly, her eyes a little indifferent.
Gao Yan hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not because I didn't get what I asked for, but because... my liking indirectly harmed her. Her death has left me with no courage to love another woman in my life."
Having said this, he wiped his face.
When the woman heard this, her movements of stirring the coffee changed from slow to fast, and her voice was cold, "Everyone is dead, who are you going to show to if you keep pretending to be such a lover?"
Gao Yan was immersed in the past and didn't realize that the woman's tone had changed.
He smiled bitterly, "Yeah, everyone is gone, no matter what I do, it won't help. I was a coward, then and now. I know who hurt her, but I don't dare to provoke him.
Power is such a good thing, ordinary people become vulnerable in the face of power."
"Yes, power is really a good thing. It can cover up a person's crimes and let him get away with it." The woman's stirring movements became faster and faster, so fast that it was already abnormal.
Gao Yan frowned slightly, "Miss Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
The woman made a strange move, and the gloom in her eyes instantly disappeared, and she explained with a slight smile: "Sorry, I am quite cynical and can't stand those who bully others. When I get excited, I like to make small moves.
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Gao Yan nodded in understanding, "I didn't realize Miss Zhang was so cynical."
After a pause, he looked suddenly stunned and whispered: "In the past, when she was happy, she also liked to do small tricks, such as turning pencils and chalk. She turned a pencil like a fan. Her fingers were slender and beautiful."
Miss Zhang looked at him with a faint look, which made Gao Yan feel a little eerie at a certain moment.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay." The woman laughed again, "I'm just curious. You seem to really like her?"