I shouldn’t be here tonight. This is obviously the Cui family’s indebtedness.

"Dad, you go out first. I want to talk to Su Miaoer alone." Cui Tingting said suddenly.

Cui Zhishan nodded solemnly, closed the door and went out.

On the bed, we are left.

Cui Tingting looked at me, wiped her tears, and choked: "Su Miao'er, I know you don't want to help me anymore, right? How can you save me? You make a price, as long as I can give it."

I shook my head helplessly: "Cui Tingting, you should ask me now, not that I can't save you, but whether I can save you. You are paying off the debt, I asked myself how shallow, and again, you haven't Tell me the truth, don’t you? You know those two ghosts."

I looked at Cui Tingting directly.

In fact, I was a little angry in my heart. When I was an exorcist, I was most afraid of encountering this kind of lord. When you worked hard for him, he concealed from you. This kind of work that takes Yin and Yang is dangerous.

For that little money, I didn't know how to die in the end.

From this point, Cui Tingting is not worth helping.

I get up and leave.

Cui Tingting suddenly grabbed my hand, "Su Miao'er, it's not that I deliberately hide you, I'm bitter..."

"In this world, who has no trouble? Can you take someone's life and send it to the tiger's mouth if you have trouble? Cui Tingting, I don't know if you feel it. If it wasn't for us, it was dead now. "" I smiled coldly.

There was no shame on Cui Tingting's face. After learning that I couldn't save her, she said anxiously: "Even if you are shallow and can't help me, what about your uncle, is he better than you?"

"I can't do anything about my uncle."

I skimmed my head slightly.

After a short excitement, Cui Tingting finally calmed down again. She looked at me and asked: "Su Miao'er, then you tell me the truth... Yin debt, must I take my life to pay it back?"

I shook my head: "I'm not sure about this. It depends on your personal luck. If your luck is high, you will naturally be lucky."

I remember reading a story before, saying that a wealthy man, who is arrogant and arrogant, regards human life as a child's play, has no more than a hundred dead lives on his hands, but still enjoys 80 years of life and full of descendants.

Finally, he waited for the day when he died, and the innocent soul who died in his hands went to the prefecture to sue the rich man.

Unexpectedly, the grand judge of the underworld turned life and death, and the rich man was acquitted. He also politely went to reincarnation and was the second ancestor of a rich family.

Hundreds of souls of grievances are not convinced, and it is necessary to discuss an argument before rebirth.

The magistrate told them that this rich man's first two lives were great benefactors who rescued the sufferings and hardships. One of them was a monk who hung over the world and saved countless people. These dead souls of injustice, the last life, had all been favored by the rich man.

You ask him for a debt, and he will ask you for the debt of the previous life.

So there are reasons for the cause and effect in this world.

Although this story is full of biography, it is the same reason. This is why some people hit ghosts and die unclearly, but some people can meet the nobles without incident.

So Cui Tingting's luck, I'm not sure.

Ask to ask in the underworld.

But after such a tossing, it was impossible to sleep, and it was hard to stay until dawn. The two babysitters of Cui's family returned to work. I was at Cui's family, as if I had eaten breakfast after chewing wax, and hurried back to school.

Sitting in a taxi, the phone rang, it was Uncle's call.