Underworld Working Group

Chapter 8

He greeted one of the middle-aged women and walked in.

With a bell in his hand, he danced happily as he sprinkled the underworld coin and muttered something. Was this the mission he was talking about?

After watching for a long time, he was stunned. His strange behavior attracted countless passersby to take pictures.

One of them passed by and asked curiously," Who can tell me what's inside?"

One of them knew what was going on and replied," It's like this. Aunt Xu's son died in an accident."

"I left my card with a lot of money. I don't know the password of my card, so I wanted to get the money from the bank, but the bank said I wanted to come."

After knowing the inside story, Ghost Spirit Tong and I were completely stunned. What was going on?

I regret my previous thoughts. He wasn't Fraud, but the legendary pit!

###Chapter22,Midnight Balcony

There was complete despair over the pit, and there was no need to continue watching this farce.

After contacting the female ghost Xue Li through QQ, Ling: What is your last wish?

Mu Xi: After the last lesson.

When I saw her reply, I fell into deep thought. This wish was not difficult to say, but it was not easy to accomplish.

After all, she had become a ghost. Her students were afraid that it was too late, so how could they be willing to listen to her lecture?

After considering for a long time, she finally decided that I would come up with a way to act as her student and listen to her last lesson.

After fulfilling Xue Li wish, she personally watched her walk on the Reincarnation road, silently sending her blessings.

After successfully completing the mission, he immediately reported it to Mo Yin Si, thinking that he would definitely receive praise. In the end...

Mo Yin Si: The completion rate is slightly slower. After three days, find me to accept a mission.

If it was possible, I really wanted to protest and complain. However, it was very possible that I would obtain such words that my objections were invalid.

So I didn't waste my time making a fuss. I closed my eyes and was about to sleep when a creak came from the balcony.

When he walked to the balcony, he saw that the door on the balcony had been blown open by the wind. He closed the door and bolted it back to the bedroom.

There was another movement from the balcony. I could only walk over once more and see the door open again.

I glared angrily at Ghost Spirit Tong, who was lying on the sofa." Ghost Spirit Tong, you want to die again, right? There's still something to do tonight."

Ghost Spirit Tong looked at me innocently and whispered," It's really not me."

I was angry." In this family, apart from me, you're the only ghost. If it's not you, who else is there?"

A faint female voice came to my ears from the balcony behind me." It's me."

The sound of high heels landing on the floor tiles was the sound of them coming closer and closer to me.

I turned around stiffly. What entered my eyes was a woman with a sculpture-like face, dressed in a red cheongsam, and around twenty-eight Chinese attire.

She slowly walked up to me and stopped. Her expression was stiff and her cold gaze fell on me.

I took two steps back and pulled out Ghost Spirit to block me. I looked down at the ground, but I didn't dare to face her.

I weakly asked," We have no grievances or enmity, and we don't know each other. Why did you find me?"

She took two steps closer to me and reached out a hand to grab my chin and drag it up, forcing me to face her gaze.

She said," I just want to ask you a favor." Her tone was much gentler than before, or perhaps it was mixed with helplessness.

Was there someone asking for help? She dodged her hand and ran towards the place where I hid the chains. She followed me all the way.

After I took out the chains, I threatened," Quickly leave, otherwise don' t blame me. You' re not polite to me!"

It was just that my voice was trembling. It wasn't that convincing. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile.

Looking at me with disdain, he seemed to say," What else can you do?"

I tried a few times and realized that I couldn't use it at all. I even tied myself up... The members of the work group of Sheol, who were like me, really had some shame.

I was so embarrassed that I just wanted to find a place to hide.

With a'bang', I locked myself back into the bathroom. I put my hands on my head and squatted on the toilet. I muttered," The evil spirit has retreated."

###Chapter23,Reasons for Forgetting Suicide

She followed him, but only stopped at the door. She didn't come in. She said with a smile," I said, how could anyone hide from the toilet?" "Are you seeking your own death?"

She had deliberately bitten the word "seeking death ", but even if she didn't say it, I already regretted hiding in the bathroom!

This was simply the black history of my life. Every time I thought of this in the future, I would go mad with anger.

The weak lights in the bathroom flashed and dimmed, making this small space look strange and terrifying. It was like a terrifying scene in a movie.

So when I realized how stupid it was to hide in the bathroom, I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

She sat on the sofa and planned to have a good chat with the outsiders. Through tonight's incident, I understood one thing.

Don't be afraid when you meet a ghost in the middle of the night, because it's useless even if you're afraid.

She sat down next to me and said," I forgot the reason for my suicide."

Her tone of voice sounded like it was a discussion. Today's dinner was very good.

She continued," Only by finding out the reason why I committed suicide will I be able to resolve the resentment in my heart and leave for reincarnation."

After she said this, she did not speak and waited for my decision.

I looked at the night sky outside. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but say," If you do n' t agree, make a sound."

I was too sleepy and ignored him. I went back to my bedroom and woke up. The world was the best place to sleep.

Originally, she had thought that if she were to show me a ghost to crush the bed, or to scare me with a dream, then I had a reason to refuse.

However, when she saw that I was about to fall asleep, she actually covered me with a quilt. Don't doubt that you were n' t mistaken. She did cover me with a quilt.

After a period of contact, I wasn't afraid of her. Instead, I was like a good friend.

I went to the market to buy some food. Although she followed, she wouldn't cause any trouble. She would also discuss with me what kind of food would be nutritious.

Although she couldn't help me with cooking, she would help me wipe my sweat.

She even knew that I was a supernatural writer, so she had told me a lot of materials and provided me with inspiration for writing.

She was already like this. If I were to reject her, I wouldn't be able to pass my heart.

So when she asked me to help, I agreed.

I smiled bitterly." I'll help you. Even if you were from the Republic of China, even if I help you, I' ll admit it."

When she saw that I had finally agreed, her facial expression was not as stiff as before. It slowed down a lot.

In the conversation that followed, I knew that she wasn't a ghost of the Republic of China. She was an actress who was n' t very famous.

This way, it wouldn't be too troublesome. Of course, this was n' t the main point.

What worried me the most was that he agreed to help her. If other ghosts knew about it, they would come to me whenever they had something to do. The thought of that scene gave me a headache.

Although he hated trouble, since he had already accepted it, I wouldn't regret it. I' ll discuss things in the future.

I'll discuss with her the possible reasons for her suicide: too much pressure at work, family reasons, broken heart...

However, they were all refuted by her. In her words, acting at work was just a hobby and there was no pressure.

The family was harmonious, the parents had a happy marriage, and the family had a well-known company and a capable brother.

Although she looked pretty and pretty, there were many people who wanted her. She had a boyfriend who was in love.

###Chapter24,An embarrassing misunderstanding

This time, it wasn't just her. Even I was stunned. With such good living conditions, how could I be so stupid as to commit suicide?

To put it in my heart, I looked down on those who committed suicide and chose to die to escape when they encountered a problem. It was a sign of cowardice, cowardice and incompetence.

In my opinion, suicide was a painful process. I really didn't understand why I did n' t have the courage to face it.

During our interactions these past few days, I learned that she didn't belong to the pessimistic type of depression.

Perhaps she was the same as Xue Li. She had been harmed by someone, but she had created the illusion of suicide to confuse the crowd?

When I mentioned this, she shook her head." No, I committed suicide by taking poison."

When I heard her reply, I immediately started cursing. Even if I became a ghost, I would still wake her up.

There were many who had a terminal illness. If she wanted to live, she wouldn't be able to live. Instead, she said that she was n' t sick or in pain, but wanted to commit suicide.

After speaking for a long time, I was thirsty. I stopped to drink a glass of water. When I saw her head lowered, I should have realized my mistake.

I sighed and planned to find a breakthrough from her colleagues, boyfriends, and family. Someone should know why she committed suicide.

The first thing I went to was where she worked. When I first went in, the reception staff were quite friendly.

However, when I said this, the person who received her and her colleagues all fell silent. There were quite a few, and their faces were terrified.

Everyone spoke like they didn't talk about her. Was it to respect the dead? Or were they hiding something?

And the feeling they gave me was probably the latter.

After leaving, he walked to a nearby milk tea shop and sat down. He whispered," I suspect that your colleagues are deliberately hiding something."

She replied," Oh." Her tone was a little gloomy.

Just as I was about to ask her what was wrong, a man and a woman walked in.

The male was dressed in a suit. He was handsome and had the charm of a successful person. The female was relatively ordinary.

When they entered the milk tea shop, her expression was obviously not right.

I understood something. I took the milk tea from the waiter and poured it all onto the man." D*mn man, Yuting just died. Are you treating her like this?"

As soon as I said that, everyone in the milk tea shop focused their attention on us.

She pulled my hand and coughed," Ling Ling, that's my brother."