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

"Momo, don't sleep yet,"

Just when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard Gu Yichen calling me.

"If you really care about your employees, transfer some money to Lao Hu. This will make him feel more sincere."

As soon as I heard that I was asked to take out money, I immediately sobered up. "Money? How much?"

"How much do you think is appropriate for the whip that will protect you from the evil spirits? If that whip hits you, I'm afraid you will be dead. If it were me, at least ten thousand. Later, I will also deliver medicine. Care." His eyes were intense and his face was serious.

It's not like you're fooling me.

I resisted the discomfort of pulling out my ribs, held my chest, and squeezed out a few words through my teeth.

"...I'll turn now."

I just transferred 2 yuan to Hu Yanzu, and he accepted it the next second. He also immediately sent me words of thanks and a selfie.

I was just about to hand the phone to Gu Yichen, but before I could reach out, a woman ran in from the door of the store.

It was none other than Aunt Zhang, the proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Momo, I have something urgent to come to see you. Can you come with me? Huh..." Aunt Zhang was out of breath.

"Okay," I agreed immediately, because with Gu Yichen by my side, I was confident in handling anything, "but you have to tell me what it is first, so I can bring the equipment."

"My neighbor, my uncle and brother, who is also my old man, had a heart attack. He was going to take him to be cremated. The car wouldn't move and couldn't start the fire. I've been struggling for more than an hour. In the village behind our commercial street, the family members The old people here said yes, Zhang Shuanggui is too young, he can’t worry about his wife and children, and he doesn’t want to leave. Please go help and take a look.” Aunt Zhang said, wiping her tears, “You are too young, only 47 years old.”

"Hurry up then," Gu Yichen helped me put things into my satchel.

"Come on, Aunt Zhang, why are you here?" I asked quickly when I was almost done.

"Ride an electric tricycle."

"Then you lead the way, and I'll ride the electric tricycle and follow you behind." I said as I walked out, walked out of the store, and locked the store door.

Aunt Zhang was probably very anxious. She usually didn't ride an electric tricycle very much, but now she was riding the electric tricycle so fast that it was almost flying.

I followed closely behind, and Gu Yichen sat next to me, also looking nervous.

After getting off the main road, I turned a corner and got on the road into the village.

After driving for more than a mile, I saw a new house in the distance where some business was being done.

The gate of the new house faces the road into the village.

The road then split into an intersection in front of his house.

This road rush is too serious.

I sighed. Even someone like me, who doesn't understand Feng Shui at all, could tell that this was not good.

There were people and cars passing by the door of that house, and there were two or three wreaths, carriages, and other things placed outside the wall.

I could tell at a glance that these wreaths were electronic wreaths rented from my shop, and the carriages and horses were also bought from my shop.

I didn't think much about it at the time, I just felt that the purchase was a bit small, but less is less, and it is still business after all.

"Momo, please park the tricycle to the side. That black car is the hearse. The driver has been struggling for more than an hour, but it just can't go." Aunt Zhang sighed.

Gu Yichen directly grabbed my hand and pointed in the direction of the hearse with his other hand.

I followed his hand and looked over.

Good guy, in front of the hearse, there is a male ghost wearing a black shroud kneeling down and facing the hearse.

No wonder the hearse couldn't move. The owner doesn’t want to leave.

But looking at him kneeling in front of the hearse, there shouldn't be any ill intentions. It could just be that there are people and things that he can't let go of.

The crowd that was still noisy and fussy at first gradually became quiet when they saw Aunt Zhang leading me. They probably saw the advertisement for the paper shop posted on my tricycle.

"Let Aunt Zhang take us to meet his wife," Gu Yichen squeezed my hand.

I told Aunt Zhang that the man of the house was kneeling in front of the hearse. He didn’t want to leave. There might be someone or something that he couldn’t let go of. I asked her to take me in first to find out more about the man’s family, and then come out to persuade him. .

Aunt Zhang burst into tears immediately after hearing what I said.

She led us through the crowd of spectators and into the back room.

A pale, haggard middle-aged woman sat at the head of the bed covered with a thin quilt.

Her eyes were dull, and she only looked at a teenage boy lying sleeping next to her legs, with nothing else in her eyes.

"Chunying, Chunying, look at me. I'm your third sister-in-law. I asked the master to come over and help our family take a look." Aunt Zhang came to the woman's side and called her softly.

The middle-aged woman didn't react at all.

When I looked at it, I saw that this woman had suffered a serious blow, but fortunately her soul was still there.

But it was the little boy lying next to her. I could already see a trace of his soul sitting at the study table, flipping through books and studying.

If the soul is not returned to the body in time, the boy may not be able to survive.

"Sister, the reason the hearse can't move is because your husband is kneeling in front of the car. He must be worried about you and your children. If you are suffering from anything in your heart, tell me now so that I can tell your husband."

When the middle-aged woman heard what I said, she turned her head around like a puppet and looked at me blankly.

I watched it for a full minute, and then I cried "Wow!"

"It's okay, let her cry and tell her all the pain in her heart." Gu Yichen comforted me.

Aunt Zhang moved a stool for me and asked me to sit down.

"Move one more, Aunt Zhang." I asked Gu Yichen for a stool and placed it next to me.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, then reacted and didn't ask anything. She herself sat next to Sister Chunying.

Seeing that we were all waiting, Sister Chunying slowly stopped crying and began to open her mouth to make sounds.

"I just said it's easy to die, but it's so hard to live."

"Die, you say the child can't do it, live, you say I'm really torturing you."

"Sometimes I want to say something, woo woo hoo... You can't do this in TV series, why is it like this?"

"I said the real version is alive,"

"My family is actually a very happy family of four. In 2021, my husband was a building materials worker. His business was not very good and he went bankrupt."

"This is something that has a big impact on our family. Well, two children can do anything. The girl is also very good and studies well."

"But last year, something happened that I really couldn't accept."

I listened carefully. In fact, business failure and bankruptcy are already a big blow to middle-aged people. If something more serious happens, it is really hard to say.

Then the middle-aged woman choked for a long time before taking a breath and continued.