Chapter 1630 Love 29
Pulling hard in my mind, I really can't think of who would commit suicide.

If he really committed suicide, it must be someone with little money who can lose all his family property. After all, those few rich people are so rich.

He will definitely be impressed.

Yun Juncai then set his sights on the group of ordinary clients, some of whom were his former friends, of course, now that group of so-called friends have become his creditors.

The rest are some friends I added outside. Anyway, no one spends a particularly large amount, at most tens of thousands, some only spend a few thousand, and some even spend hundreds of dollars.

And he went in for two years, and when he came out again, some people could no longer be contacted.

At that time, he was glad that he couldn't get in touch to prove that these people forgot about this matter, at least they wouldn't settle accounts with him.

So if there are people who commit suicide, it should be one of them.

But I never knew their specific information, and some people didn't even know their names, so they were always polite and shouted.

I don't have time to know people's names.

Even if I wanted to kowtow on someone's grave, I couldn't find anyone.

As for?
It seems that without a large amount of consumption, this can also kill itself?

Yun Juncai couldn't figure it out, but now there is indeed a 'ghost' haunting him.

"Don't pester me. After all, it was your wish at the time. If you didn't want to, you wouldn't spend so much money." Yun Juncai said to the air.

But still no one responded to him.

Yun Juncai couldn't help but look resentful. If he made a mistake, everyone was at fault, right? It's not a good thing. How could he blame him for everything?
Not to mention, Yun Juncai has a clear position for himself.

Anyway, I know that I am not a good person.

Very irritable, he couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep. Seeing this, Meng Li gave him another nightmare, anyway, it was the dream that made him pay for his life.

It is true that no one committed suicide, but Meng Li fabricated it out of thin air, but Yun Juncai couldn't prove it, could he?

Yun Juncai suffered another mental torture in his dream, woke up sweating profusely, and swore he would never sleep again.

I searched the Internet, and there are really many people who died in their sleep. Maybe these people had nightmares like him, and then died.

Seeing that Yun Juncai didn't intend to sleep, Meng Li went to sleep in peace.

But I didn't dare to sleep for too long, I was worried that Yun Juncai would fall asleep again. Meng Li woke up after sleeping for three or four hours, and checked Yun Juncai with his mental power. It was four or five o'clock in the morning, and Yun Juncai was still staring at him. Staring at the phone, he searched all kinds of how to deal with ghosts on the phone.

This made Meng Li want to laugh, is there really no other way?Only then did I think of searching the Internet for answers.

Moreover, there are quite a lot of solutions on the Internet, Yun Juncai even found a small website, this website sells some talisman paper, and you can also place an order.

Yun Juncai was a little moved. Although he met a liar Taoist priest today, they can't all be liars.

After consulting the price, it is expensive and I have no money.

Yun Juncai: "..."

It's too sad.

I miss the days when I was an agent. Although he was a bit crooked, he made a lot of money. He could not earn money in a year by just doing it casually.

The courageous Yun Juncai even wanted to be an agent again.

Earn money and hire a real Taoist priest with profound Taoism to save his life, and then even if he goes to jail because of it, it can't be considered a loss!

He was fascinated by watching, when suddenly he stretched out a pale hand from the phone, bloodless, as if soaked in formalin, the nails were long and sharp, with a dangerous breath, as if the nails could poke Breaking his flesh and blood, tearing his body apart, he couldn't help but think of the scene in his dream where he was eaten alive...

This thought flashed through his mind quickly, making him tremble in fear. He instinctively wanted to throw the phone away, but before he could throw it away, the hand reached out towards his neck and squeezed it tightly. His neck, he had difficulty breathing for a while, and his face was flushed from the pressure.

From his point of view, there is a hand floating in the air, but it seems that someone is manipulating it again. He is cruel and reaches out to grab the hand pinching his neck, but the hand passes through it. It turned out that this hand had no shape at all, and he couldn't grasp it...

And his neck was indeed pinched by one hand again, unable to breathe.

The hand he saw was an illusion arranged by Meng Li, and the thing pinching his neck was formed by the condensed mental power of Meng Li.

Now he is very comfortable, unable to start, unable to get rid of, if a real hand pinches him, he can still try to break it apart, but now a strange force pinches him, he can't even touch, what should I do? ?
As it became more difficult for him to breathe, pleading appeared in his eyes.

He doesn't want to die!
For Yun Juncai who has such a strong desire to survive, Meng Li is really convinced. If you want to say that this is the tenacity of life, no matter what terrible things you face, no matter how much your life has been endangered, Willing to give up easily.

And they were all frightened like this, before fainting, Meng Li suddenly felt that Yun Juncai was a contradictory person, usually bullying and shy, but he was stronger than many people when encountering such horrible things.

So how can the client be willing to give up his life?
There is only one life. If counting after the death, a soul has more than one life, but after the death you are no longer you. In other words, it is equivalent to that you only have one life.

Therefore, it is still a little difficult to let Yun Juncai experience her despair and have to die according to the client's request.

"Let me go, spare me." Yun Juncai managed to squeeze out these words, although maybe only he himself knew what he was talking about, because the tone of his voice could no longer be recognized.

Meng Li couldn't hear what he said, and didn't want to know what he said, even if he didn't look at the shape of his mouth, he knew that Yun Juncai was begging for mercy.

You can't kill Yun Juncai all at once, what she killed is not the same as Yun Juncai committing suicide in despair.

When Meng Li felt that he was about to die, he withdrew the attack formed by the condensed mental power.

As Meng Li let go, all the muscles in Yun Juncai's body suddenly relaxed, like a pool of rotten meat, he couldn't even reach out to touch his neck.

All the strength was used to breathe heavily, the sound of breathing echoed throughout the room, Yun Juncai covered the quilt and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then I sat up and looked in the mirror. From the mirror, I saw five deep finger prints on my neck. I covered them with my hands, and found that my hands matched these marks perfectly.

It was as if he pinched himself like this.

"I was wrong, stop pestering me, will I be your cow or horse after I die?" His voice was weak.

(End of this chapter)

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