Chapter Sixty: Xiao Jing Finds the Tongue-less Female Ghost
years, do you think you could have gotten into graduate school You're still living off my money!""You're not trash, what are you You dare call me an old woman, go die!"Chen Jianhua: "Aren't you an ol...Wang Dequan, who was far away in Shanghai, hung up the phone and sat alone on the sofa, lost in thought.
An hour later, Xu Zhengyuan rushed back from outside, covered in dust. He was accompanied by a four or five-year-old boy. His excited expression concealed an unnoticeable ferocity.
"Dad, I brought Kangkang back!"
“Tomorrow, our family will go to see the master and find the pearl!”
Wang Dequan raised his head to scrutinize Xu Zhengyuan. The master had said this man would poison him, so he would see what the real face of this person was later.
Seeing him not greet the child with his usual smile, Xu Zhengyuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this old man had found out something
He pretended nothing had happened, pushing Wang Kang forward a bit. "Kang Kang, quickly call Grandpa! How come you're getting more and more impolite"
Wang Kang reluctantly shuffled forward and called out, "Grandpa."
He doesn't like his grandfather who always tells him to study.
Wang Dequan looked at his grandson, his eyes filled with heartache. He pulled the child over and held him in his arms, choking back tears, "Good boy, tomorrow grandpa will take you to see your mother."
The poor child, so young and orphaned, with a father who is such a bad man.
He was conflicted. If he found out Xu Zhengyuan had poisoned him later, should he let him go for the sake of his child
After all, the child has already lost their mother, and they can't lose their father too.
Wang Kang felt some resistance towards him. He didn't want this grandfather to meet his mother. He only liked playing with his parents and grandparents together, but his father said that after they returned, no matter what the grandfather said, he had to be nice.
He had no choice but to follow his father's instructions and replied with a single word, "Okay."
Wang Dequan lovingly touched his little head.
Seeing that he didn't seem out of the ordinary, Xu Zhengyuan let out a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that this old geezer still hadn't found out what he had done.
Whether that old geezer is telling the truth about the master on the phone or not, he's not going to let him find the master tomorrow.
When Xu Zhengyuan was designing the plan to kill Wang Zhēnzhū, he realized that there were indeed some extraordinary people in this world. Tomorrow, if Wang Déquán met with someone who was truly a powerful master...
Then everything he did will be exposed.
He absolutely cannot let this happen!
Xu Zhengyuan sat on the side, perfectly acting out a grieving widower about to be reunited with his deceased wife. His joy was palpable, until a faint smell of Chinese medicine drifted from the kitchen.
He found an excuse to get up and go to the kitchen.
When Wang Dequan saw him walk toward the kitchen, his heart grew colder by the inch.
Xu Zhengyuan only went away for about two minutes and came back.
After dinner, Wang Dequan got up and returned to his room, asking the maid to bring him his Chinese medicine inside.
Xu Zhengyuan was waiting below, watching as the servant carried a bowl of Chinese medicine upstairs and then brought an empty bowl down. The corners of his mouth twitched upwards, revealing a sly smile of success.
I was going to let the old geezer live a little longer, just long enough for him to cough up the money.
Who made this old man's life so difficult that he had to find a master to summon Wang Zhiling's soul It's no wonder he's ruthless!
As night fell, an ambulance sped down the road.
……
There are still a few minutes before eleven o'clock, and the gates of hell will soon open. Liang Zishu and Jian Guangzhi, two ghosts, are already waiting at the door.
There are also some ghosts waiting by the side.
Liang Zishu was excitedly bouncing, "Xiao Shidi, do you think if I tell the stationmaster that today's lingguo should be given to us as Yangmei, will she agree"
Jian Xiangdi glanced at her, "You're still picky. It's already good that there are fruits to eat, what else do you want"
As expected, she's gone astray.
Liang Zi Shu chuckled, "I was just thinking about it."
The loquat is delicious, the lychee isn't bad either. If I could try some other flavors like strawberries, waxberries, plums, and cherries, that would be even better.
Just thinking about it is beautiful!
Jian Xiang Di ignored her.
On the contrary, the ghosts on the edge heard them say that doing work could have fruits to eat, and they were very excited to ask Liang Zishu if it was true.
"Nature is real! I tell you all, our stationmaster is great. When he works, he gives Lingguo the fruit!"
Liang Zishu is a social butterfly, she can chat with anyone for a few sentences. Her words really excited those ghosts.
If you work hard, there will be rewards. You don't have to fight with other ghosts for them. This is actually a real good thing!
They will have to get down to work later and eat spirit fruit!
Jian Xiangdi was quiet in nature. He didn't speak, just stood silently by the side. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his line of sight.
There is a ghost wearing a patient's uniform squatting at the edge of the underworld gate. Her soul has become transparent, indicating that this female ghost will disappear soon as her spirit cannot last long.
He thought about the deeds of this female ghost he had heard about before.
It is said that after her death, her tongue was cut out, preventing her from speaking. She became obsessed with the idea of sending packages from the underworld to the human world.
Those ghosts said she died unjustly, and there was no tongue to speak out. In the underworld, she could not utter her grievances.
She desperately wanted to send a package to the human world, hoping it would somehow clear her name. But the Underworld Courier Service explicitly stated that they only received packages, not sent them. She had grievances but nowhere to voice them.
Jian Xiangdi looked at the delivery ID card tightly clutched in her hand. But the card was gray, which meant she had no deliveries to pick up and couldn't leave the underworld gate.
She is staying here, waiting for a delivery to come so she can go out and look for the stationmaster to send it
But can she still hold on until then
Jianxiang Di looked at the female ghost's body, which had once again become partially transparent. He bit his lower lip as if he had made a decision, his eyes hardening with determination.
At eleven o'clock, the gate of Hell opens on time.
Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu, along with several other ghosts, walked out of the underworld gate together.
The ghost in the hospital gown slowly raised her head to watch them leave. Her ethereal form was fading, making her movements and gaze stiff and vacant.
She could no longer remember why she was here.
"You're really here after all!"
Xiao Jing ran all the way to her, just wanting to speak to her, but seeing her transparent body, he was stunned. "What's wrong with you"
The male ghost with oily hair and a messy face, known as Xi Jun, sauntered over, twisting his slender waist. "She's been hurt by an evil spirit, and her soul is about to dissipate," he said.
If there were spirit fruits, eating some could repair her soul.
Fruit, he has that thing. His sister gave him some last time, and he still has a few left.
"I have some lychees," Xiao Jing took out four lychees from his pocket.
I still had four left in my pocket last time.
He originally came to her because he wanted to give her this fruit. Last time, he ate the fruit and repaired his soul body. He remembered how he died.
So he thought about feeding these fruits to the ghost woman and seeing if it would help her tongue grow back.anwhile, the computer automatically opened, displaying a message: "Congratulations to Ms. Yang Fan for becoming the ninth stationmaster of Huangquan Station." After the text was a string of fireworks...