Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (14)

"Do you think you are very smart?" Qinghuan smiled peacefully at him, as if he hadn't been offended by what he said earlier. "So you can play with other people's hearts casually?"

She stepped up her strength and squeezed Duan's wrist a little bit. The Sky Leiyin had a terrifying damage effect on ghosts, even Duan was so powerful. With her hard work, Duan screamed, but Qinghuan smiled deeper, "You think, we have been together for so long, you dare not touch my right hand, can't I see it? Do you think I am so happy? Is your life confused? Do you think I am really as vulnerable as you think? You think—what do you think you are!"

She opened her eyes angrily, and Duan Cai saw the tears in her eyes. But from the beginning to the end, she did not let the tears fall, "You can't forgive people like you, absolutely can't forgive!"

Whether it is playing with her heart or deceiving innocent people, no matter what, it is unforgivable!

This kind of pain cannot be described in words, it seems that the whole soul has been destroyed, and the pain can't stand it. With a thought, he heard a continuous muffled sound from upstairs in the next second. Qing Huan's heart moved, he endured the pain and raised the corners of his mouth: "Do you want to kill me? Kill me, even you have to die, this family has to die."

Qing Huan listened, looked at him blankly, and then slowly let go of her hand. Duan then laughed out loud: "Sure enough, what if you had expected it? In the end, didn't you have to let me go?"

As he spoke, the person had disappeared in front of Qing Huan.

After a long, long time, Qing Huan whispered, "I will catch you."

Most definitely.

Even if it is not for others, for my own heart, I will definitely catch you. At that time, you must pay the price.

Everything is fake.

She didn't show weakness in front of Duan because she knew that when ghosts learned of the weakness of the human heart, they would spare no effort to stab her. It will make her very, very painful, but no one will pity her anymore.

She is very strong and does not need to rely on others, but she will also feel sad and sad, and she will want someone to hold her hand, and then she will have the courage to continue such a life.

Before everyone woke up, Qing Huan left.

But there is actually no difference between her leaving and not leaving. Life is still to be lived on, and her existence does not affect the lives of others. She left the city, following in Duan’s footsteps. She wanted to catch him for herself and other people, because as long as Duan lives, it is impossible to stop playing with people. I don’t know how many people will be ruined by him. . She will find him, and she will definitely teach her.

The ghost of Yan Xiaoxiao returned to Qinghuan after seven years. Ding Yi could not bear such torture and fell from the top floor with a mental disorder and died. His wife had divorced him a long time ago, and restored his original beauty through plastic surgery. With the help of the psychiatrist, he walked out of the shadows and started a brand new relationship with the psychiatrist. Yan Xiaoxiao watched Ding Yi's ghost disappear, and then returned to the celadon vial. Where Qinghuan goes, she will go.

Qinghuan hadn't planned to return to this city, if it hadn't been for the news that she had read the Duan's family accident in the newspaper. It is not appropriate to say that something happened to the Duan family. To be precise, the Duan family's company is haunted.

It started when a female employee who worked overtime died in the urinal of the men's toilet. At first everyone thought it was an accident. Although there was no way for the female employees to connect with places like the urinal in the men’s bathroom, the forensic doctor’s autopsy report stated that the cause of death was normal drowning. Is there any other explanation besides suicide? Even if it's an accident, it's impossible to get up, right?

This incident just passed, but strange things happened since then, and one person died every day. The place of death was different, but the cause of death was the same. The police came many times and couldn't find out the reason. The news of Duan's haunting became more and more intense, causing the stocks to fall several times. Coupled with the fact that the business rivals were haunting it, the haunting incident was quickly reported, and it was also on the Internet hot search, and the popularity has remained constant for a long time.

Under such circumstances, Duan can be said to have ushered in a huge corporate crisis. In a company that dies every day, no one will dare to go no matter how good the welfare is, and many employees even choose to resign.

Qing Huan didn't go to see Duan's parents. She didn't want to see them because she felt that she was not ready yet. Some people will only make people sad if they meet, it is better not to meet.

So she sneaked in while the doorman was dozing off work. Because people are always dead, there will be no one in the building after work, and no one will work overtime here. But below she clearly saw that a certain room on the first floor was lit.

Qinghuan took the elevator up, and Yan Xiaoxiao moved around in the bottle, timidly: "Why should we take the elevator? Why don't we take the stairs? I'm so scared!"

As a horrible ghost, you are afraid of a fart. Qing Huan wanted to say that, but since Ding Yi's death, Yan Xiaoxiao has gradually changed back to who he was before, shy and gentle. Also, timid. "You don't have to walk in the elevator. If you want to take the stairs, go up by yourself."

Yan Xiaoxiao said aggrieved: "Am I in a bottle?"

"It's not that I can't come out, I haven't tied you." Qing Huan stared at the number displayed on the elevator with full attention, and stopped suddenly when it reached twenty-three.

She took a deep breath and was mentally prepared, because many ghosts like to scare people and don't know what's fun. So when the elevator door opened, she stared coldly at the front. The wet male ghost saw her motionless and opened her mouth wide, grinning to the back of her ears, her mouth opened and her teeth were black. Can't see, Qing Huan was slapped with a disgusting slap: "Get out!"

What dirty things dare to come over to disgusting people, but what's going on here, it's so dark.

Yan Xiaoxiao shivered in the bottle: "Qinghuan...or let's go back, I'm really scared."

"I'm afraid you will go by yourself." After being together for so many years, she was even so afraid of being like this. Qing Huan frowned, "Which time did you hurt you?"

"The injury is not hurt, but every time I see it, I will have a long nightmare!" She is just a child, OK.

"...Why do you think you used to look beautiful in a **** red dress?"

Yan Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

There are countless little ghosts along the way, and some are new ghosts who have just died. Their strength is very weak. Qing Huan sighed, and put them into the porcelain bottle one by one, causing Yan Xiaoxiao to squeeze to death and squeeze to death. Give her a separate suite.

Get used to her!

At last she walked to the end of the twenty-third floor, looking back but seeing nothing, it was pitch black. The originally decorated floors were full of black air, all of which came out of the men's bathroom, and Qing Huan took a step back. The ghosts in the porcelain vase seem to be very afraid of that thing, and the dangling porcelain vase did not dare to move at this moment.

Then Qing Huan saw a female ghost drifting out slowly. She quickly avoided the opponent, not afraid, nor could she beat her, because she was too stinky.

It smells so bad.

So she didn’t want to talk nonsense with the other party. She turned the sky over and suppressed the ghost. The celadon vial seemed to be too stinky. The main reason was that Qinghuan had to take off her coat and wrap the ghost in distress. Endlessly-she bought it for two hundred yuan, the frugal new coat, it was so useless.

But the matter is not over yet. This stinking female ghost was the female employee who was drowned in the men's bathroom. The cause of death was indeed drowning, but before her death, there had been extremely disgusting things.

The department made a big order, and the minister ordered a takeaway after get off work to invite everyone to eat, and also ordered a drink. Everyone was drunk. After being drunk, the woman was dragged to the bathroom by male colleagues who were also drunk. At that time, she was not the only one who was gang-raped, but she was the only one who woke up.

Wine is really scary, it can turn people into beasts.

In the end she kept her chastity, but was also drowned in the urinal. The men were so frightened that they woke up from alcohol, and aspiring together chose to conceal this fact. Therefore, after the female ghost died, her grievances were hard to dissipate, and she wandered in the bathroom and killed a man every day. All the people who wanted to defile her that night died, and became her puppets after death, and she could torture them as much as she wanted.

It's funny to say that people who were polite and gentle during their lifetimes became violent ghosts, but those who were fierce and wicked became cowardly little ghosts.

Yan Xiaoxiao hated such a man the most. She just looked timid, not really bullying. At the moment, there were bursts of howling ghosts and wolves in the celadon bottle. Qinghuan was annoying, and after a flick, the bottle immediately stopped moving.

She hugged her jacket, slipped out of the building, and walked around the street in the night breeze. Feeling a little hungry, she found a roadside stand to sit down and ordered a handful of skewers and a bottle of beer.

There is no place to live after eating, just find a place where there is no wind to lie down overnight, and leave tomorrow. As long as Duan is no longer dead, and sooner or later the haunted rumors will be broken, she will have to catch the demon Duan.

The next morning she woke up in a daze and continued to walk on the road holding her coat, but somehow she passed a cake shop, because the things inside looked delicious, so she stood outside for a while and touched it. Pocket, it’s a pity that there is no money, the only few coins left have to be kept for dinner, cakes are such a luxury thing... just look at it.

Qing Huan smiled, but accidentally bumped into someone at the corner. The person quickly supported her with a gentle and apologetic voice: "Is it all right? Sorry, I went too fast."

So familiar.

Qing Huan just shook her head, didn't even look at it, and quickly left as if there was something chasing behind her.

The man looked at her back blankly, feeling a little familiar for some reason. The next second his cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was his wife who had been married for five years.

"Hello?...Okay, don't worry, I won't forget your favorite taste... Well, I will bring one for my parents as well... I love you too, goodbye."

Then he smiled, took out his wallet, and opened the door of the cake shop.