The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

"This is... a TV?" The braided female ghost hesitated for a moment and asked Gu Yichen uncertainly.

"Well, this is actually a phone, but you can also watch TV," Gu Yichen still patiently explained to her.

"So, the War of Resistance is won?" Her eyes flashed with tears, "We won?"

"Yes." Gu Yichen answered her affirmatively.

"It's so good, it's so good," the female ghost said as she gradually turned into transparent light and slowly disappeared in front of our eyes.

"Sister, go forward, don't look back, face the light, I hope you can return to the world again." Gu Yichen shouted.

"Brother Yichen, what's going on? Shouldn't this sister be sent to the underworld to be reincarnated?" I watched her disappear in front of me, and my tears couldn't stop flowing.

"It's too late," Gu Yichen stretched out his slender hand and wiped away my tears, "She was not a complete soul in the first place. There is just a trace of obsession left here. When the obsession is gone, she will naturally disappear."

"Then what can we do for her? Just watch her disappear?" I burst into tears again.

"Don't forget the national humiliation, and love this world for her." Gu Yichen stroked my head gently, "Okay, let's go back. Sister Mei Mei, you should go back first, you don't have to follow us."

Sister Rose responded and left with the medicine box.

Gu Yichen followed me back to Aunt Song's house. I didn't want to talk all the way and was in a low mood.

After entering the yard of Second Aunt Song's house and going upstairs, I saw that Second Aunt Song and Aunt Song were still sitting on the sofa.

Hu Yanzu and Huang Cuilan were also sitting in their original seats. Obviously, they were waiting for me and Gu Yichen to come back.

There was a young man sitting on the sofa next to Aunt Song. I looked carefully and it should be Song Xukang.

"Master Xiao Yang, you're back. Look, my Song Xukang is well, thanks to your help. Without you, he might not even be able to wake up." Second Aunt Song thanked me quickly, paused, and followed me Said, "You saved my son. I will transfer money to you now. I'll add your WeChat account and transfer it now."

I was in a low mood. I just heard her say that she wanted to transfer money to me, so I opened the payment code and handed it over, "Just transfer it."

I forgot to say how much it would cost until my phone dinged.

I just took a look and Aunt Song directly transferred 8,000 yuan to me.

I was shocked, "Aunt Song, you don't need to give me so much."

"Yes, I saved my son. By the way, is there anything else I need to pay attention to in the future?" Second Aunt Song asked me sincerely.

"It's true. Stop riding that electric bicycle with Japanese characters on it and hand in the scrap metal. We also need to go to the martyrs' cemetery a few more times to pay homage and love our motherland. Can we do this?" I turned my gaze. From Aunt Song's face to Song Xukang's face.

"Yes, I will hand over the car for scrap tomorrow." Song Xukang expressed his attitude.

Seeing that it was almost done, Gu Yichen told me that we could go home and asked Hu Yanzu and the others to go back too.

Hu Yanzu and Huang Cuilan went back first.

I stood up and prepared to leave.

Aunt Song stopped me quickly and said, "Master Xiao Yang, there is one more thing I want to trouble you with."

"Say, Aunt Song," I sat back on the sofa again, waiting for what Aunt Song would say.

Aunt Song said that a cousin of her family contracted the old kiln factory pit in the village last winter. This spring, they spread fish fry into the pit and started raising fish.

The contract price was very cheap, not because she and the village chief were cousins, but because no one in the village was willing to contract, so even if the extra money was very low, no one would contract, so her cousin took the contract.

Because the area in the kiln factory is not clean.

Many years ago, the kiln factory was contracted by people from other villages.   Once again, karma required someone to look after the kiln, and all the workers went home.

The boss asked Dawei from the village to see the kiln. Dawei had always been a bit of a jerk, but he was definitely not stupid.

Dawei felt bored and wanted to find someone to watch the kilns with him, so he asked people in the village, but no one was willing to go.

Later, Dawei went alone at night.

I don’t know what happened that night. The next day, Dawei became crazy.

People in the village said that Dawei was frightened and went crazy.

Later, the efficiency of the kiln factory was not very good, and Dawei's business lost some money, so the boss closed down the business.

However, people in the nearby villages all know that the kiln factory is not clean.

That piece of land has never been contracted.

It wasn't until last year that Song Zhiyuan, the village chief's cousin, was contracted to start raising fish at a very low price. He wanted to build a fishing garden.

His cousin had other businesses in the city, so he asked his father to look after the fish pond first, and then he would find a suitable person to look after the fish pond after it was stable.

Song Zhiyuan's father is Song Tiezhuang, the third uncle of the village chief.

At midnight the day before yesterday, Song Tiezhuang had already laid down and was sleeping soundly.

Someone knocked on the door and a strange young man came over, saying he was from nearby and wanted to take a look around. He said he wanted to take a look first and wanted to come fishing in a few days.

Song Tiezhuang opened the door and let the young man in.

He thought that he might be able to attract a few more customers for his son.

Song Tiezhuang chatted with the young man for a while, and then the young man left.

Last night, the young man went again.

The two of them were smoking and chatting when they heard rumble and rumble in the fish pond not far away.

Because the fish ponds were directly modified from the original kiln pits where water was put in, they are very deep.

There was a constant crackling sound in the reeds beside the pit, just like the sound of many big fish tails slapping the water.

The young man discussed with Song Tiezhuang that the fish in the pit were very big from the sound, and he wanted Song Tiezhuang to take him there first to have a look. If there were many big fish, he would call all his buddies over tomorrow.

Song Tiezhuang thought to himself, something is wrong. The fish pit was originally a kiln pit dug by burning bricks and taking soil. There was some water in the pit, but it was usually dry. Even if there was some water, you could still see the bottom. , there are no big fish at all.

Moreover, he personally watched the fry being put into it first and then the small fry. How could there be any big fish?

After all, Song Tiezhuang is almost seventy years old, and he is very energetic. He has never seen any scene before. After thinking about it in his mind, he starts to delay, "Look, I don't have Internet here. Besides, there are more than ten ponds. Tomorrow I will Ask the boss which pit has the most big fish, and I’ll ask him to send a few more nets. Don’t you guys come to fish with a bright mind? Come tomorrow, come early tomorrow.”

The young man nodded, said yes, and left.

During the day today, Song Tiezhuang told Song Zhiyuan.

As a result, Song Zhiyuan forgot about it in a hurry. As soon as he remembered it, he called his second brother who was the village chief and asked the village chief to think of a solution.

Mr. Song Tiezhuang is still waiting at home and does not dare to go to the fish pond.

When the village chief became anxious, he remembered that Aunt Song had checked on Song Yingying and Gao Zihao last time, and quickly called Aunt Song.