My phone can catch ghosts

Luo Hao nodded, wiped some black ash on his hands, and swipe in front of the female ghost, muttering something.

"The true spirit of wisdom, quickly check the true soul, wake up the spirit, return to the original, hurry like a law, wake up!"

With a sharp finger, she tapped between the woman's eyebrows, and the woman immediately opened her mouth to spit out a cloud of bad luck, and her empty eyes gradually became brighter.

"Why, why did you treat me like this, how can I live without you..."

The woman who regained consciousness, with a face full of despair, was about to hit a wall on one side.

"return!"

Luo Hao flicked his finger, and a red rope flew out, pulling the woman back directly.

"You are just a soul now, you can't pretend to be dead even if you want to." Luo Hao said to the woman with a smile.

"Let go of me, let me die, I've already lived shamelessly, and he betrayed me, what am I doing alive!" The woman struggled frantically.

"Hey! Didn't you say that you can help her regain her senses? Why is she acting like a lunatic now, not as good as before." Bai Moling looked at Luo Hao full of doubts.

Luo Hao said helplessly: "Why are you so anxious, why don't you come a little bit? As long as you help her find her body within three days, everything will be fine."

"Help me watch her, don't let her run around, I'll come whenever I go." Luo Hao handed the other end of the red rope to Bai Moling.

After a while, Luo Hao came out, holding a glass of freshly made fine wine in his hand.

Putting the wine glass in front of the woman, looking at her, he said: "You look like a person who is trapped in love again. I hope this glass of Qiansimeng can help you get rid of the obsession in your heart."

"Wait a minute, what kind of wine is this?" Bai Moling suddenly grabbed the glass.

"Still doubting me? Whatever you want, if you think there's something wrong with the wine, you can try it first, I'll pay for it, no money required."

Bai Moling put the wine glass under Qiong's nose and sniffed, but she didn't smell anything, then took another sip cautiously.

"Huh? Water?" Bai Moling looked at Luo Hao in surprise.

Luo Hao brought the wine glass over and said, "Different people drink different tastes. Miss Mo Ling has never been in a relationship, so she doesn't know the taste of love. Naturally, after drinking it, it will be tasteless water."

"Who said I haven't talked with this girl, the people chasing me can line up for several blocks." Bai Moling said dissatisfiedly with her mouth pouted.

Luo Hao smiled and didn't say much, and put the wine glass directly in the woman's hand.

After the woman's struggling body touched the wine glass, she fell silent. She stared blankly at the wine glass, then slowly raised it to her mouth.

"Please taste." Luo Hao gestured to the woman.

The woman glanced at Luo Hao, and then drank it down.

The woman who drank the wine sat there stiffly like a wooden clay sculpture, and Luo Hao also took back the red rope that bound her.

After the woman drank the wine, she woke up in the dream that the wine had created for her. In the dream, she became her husband and experienced her husband's life again.

From the acquaintance to the love between the two, from the perspective of the man, the woman deeply feels how unreasonable she has become in recent years.

She often quarreled with her husband because of a trivial matter, and her suspicions became more and more serious. She even had a birthday cake that her husband carefully prepared for her, but she suspected that he was a secret lover and quarreled with her husband.

Finally, the crazier she became, she pulled the relationship between the husband and wife to the edge of the cliff with her own hands. In a rage, her husband ran away from home and left a divorce paper, but she still couldn't reflect on herself and blamed all her mistakes. to the husband.

"Woooooooo..."

The repentant woman came back to reality from her dream, lay down on the table and burst into tears.

It took a long time for the woman to stop her tears. After communicating with Luo Hao, Luo Hao also understood the origin of the woman.

The woman's name is Wang Yan, and she lives in Seventh Road, Futong Street. After her husband Li Dawei left home the day before yesterday, Wang Yan couldn't find her everywhere. Last night, when she couldn't think about it, she hit the wall and committed suicide. Then Bai Moling caught him.

"Then do you remember where you got that diary paper?" Bai Moling asked Wang Yan expectantly.

Luo Hao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and it turned out that the white page that Bai Moling wanted was a diary paper, and if it's not bad, it should be one of the pages torn from his Su Zi's diary.

Luo Hao glanced at Bai Moling calmly, and did not take the opportunity to inquire about the diary paper.

"I... I can't remember, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things..." Wang Yan held her head, her face was full of confusion and pain.

"Her soul is incomplete. If you want to ask her a question now, she can't answer you."

"How about this, I will accompany you for a walk and help you send her three souls back to the physical body."

"Really?"

"Are you so kind?" Bai Moling looked Luo Hao up and down.

Luo Hao said lightly: "I'm a good person, I like to help others the most."

"It looks so ordinary, but it's quite shameless." Bai Moling mocked.

"Normal?" Luo Hao had the expression of hearing something incredible.

"If my face is considered average, how can men in this world live?"

"Cut! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, this girl is busy."

"Wait, I'll go change my clothes and talk about it later."

After a while, Luo Hao, who had changed his clothes and greeted Hua Xiaomeng again, came out, holding an unlit lantern in his hand.

"It's already dawn, what are you doing with the lantern?" Bai Moling looked foolish.

Luo Hao shot back with the same eyes, and said with a sneer, "It's broad daylight, Miss Mo Ling, she only has three souls, her soul body is weak, and she has been exposed to the sun for a long time, do you want her to be scattered?"

"you!"

Bai Moling wanted to draw her sword angrily, but finally held back, kicked the door hard and walked in.

Naturally, Luo Hao didn't care. With the strength of the door of his tavern, even if Bai Moling became a hundred times stronger, he wouldn't even try to break it.

"Sister Wang, please come in!" Luo Hao pointed to the lantern and said to Wang Yan.

"Thank you sir for your help."

Wang Yan bowed profusely to Luo Hao, and then got into the lantern, and the jet-black lantern became brighter as if it had been lit.

There were not many pedestrians on the street in the early morning, Luo Hao carried a lantern and walked with Bai Moling on the road with few people.

Not long after, they finally found the home Wang Yan was talking about by asking all the way.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the house, the two saw several big men coming out carrying a coffin.

Luo Hao and Bai Moling looked at each other, and hurried over to block the coffin.

"What are you doing?"

The funeral was delivered early in the morning, and people blocked the door. Naturally, the men who carried the coffin would not have a good temper.

"Excuse me, is the person in this coffin Wang Yan?"

They stretched out their hands not to hit the smiling face, and seeing Luo Hao's good attitude, the men held back their breath and said, "Of course, what do you want to do? If it's her relatives and friends, you can go to worship later."

"Hey! You guys quickly put down the coffin, she is not dead yet, you are going to carry her to bury her alive, don't you care about human life."

Bai Moling didn't have Luo Hao's self-restraint, but when she got short-tempered, she asked directly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little girl, you are losing your temper, so you are naturally dead, let's go, don't work in front of our brothers, if you miss the time, if the ghost comes back and takes your life, can you bear it? ?” one of the men yelled.

"You..." Bai Moling angrily wanted to teach this man a lesson, but was held back by Luo Hao.

"We're not here to argue with people."

After persuading Bai Moling, Luo Hao said to several people: "Brothers, Wang Yan is indeed not dead, she just left her soul for a short time. Her soul is here. If you carry her body to bury her, then it will be a disaster." Really dead."

Speaking of which, Luo Hao also lifted the lantern in his hand, and gestured in front of several people.