Deep in the dense forest, Qianghua was walking slowly with a basket of paper money.

Xiao Ba held a wild flower in his mouth and chewed it from time to time. He looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and asked Qiang Hua: [Aren’t you going to look for Kong Congshuang? This doesn’t seem to be her territory, right? ]

Qianghua: [It’s not like she can only stay in the same place. 】

Without waiting for Xiao Ba to speak, Qianghua stopped in front of a big tree and did not move forward.

After a while, Kong Congshuang and his two followers floated up from the foot of the mountain. Behind them, the two followers were dragging a man whose life or death was unknown. The man's lower body had been rubbed into a bloody mess.

Seeing Qianghua standing under the tree, Kong Congshuang's expression froze and the temperature around him dropped rapidly.

"Ah? It's my sister!" After Kong Congshuang saw who was standing under the tree, her eyes flickered and she immediately floated over with a happy expression, "Sister, are you back from Fancheng?"

If she hadn't appeared in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night without touching the ground, she would have looked no different from an ordinary girl.

Qianghua smiled and shook the basket of paper money, "You're right, Fancheng is indeed prosperous, there are so many ways to make money!"

Kong Congshuang's smile froze, his eyes flickered, he felt a little uncomfortable, and became more alert.

Qianghua didn't seem to notice her abnormality and made an invitation, "Want to play cards today?"

He looked over her shoulder at the two ghosts whose minds were not clear, "Are you coming?"

The two ghosts had clear heads and looked at Kong Congshuang with an expression that said, "I understand but don't really understand."

Kong Congshuang: "..."

She smiled innocently and said something of refusal, "Sister, I can't do it today. I still have things to do..."

As she spoke, the smile on her face faded, and her body was gradually enveloped by a stronger negative energy. With overwhelming hatred in her eyes, she turned her head and stared at the angry man.

"I want to bring my boyfriend and friend to experience my happiness properly..." The voice was gloomy and cold, as if she wanted to swallow the man into her stomach to relieve the hatred in her heart.

The two ghosts saw her bloodthirsty look, and they loosened their grip on the man's hands. They let out terrified screams, and quickly knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands. Their souls swayed in the cold mountain wind, and they shivered, looking very frightened.

Qianghua was not surprised by her appearance, nor was she afraid. She only said with regret, "It's a rare opportunity for me to come here." Then she asked casually, "What grudge does this living person have against you?"

"Do you want to save him?" Kong Congshuang turned her head and looked at Qianghua. Not only did she lose her smile, but her voice also became cold, as if as long as Qianghua said "yes", she would swing her sharp claws emitting black air towards her.

"Why do you think so?" Qianghua was surprised, "I just want to hear the story behind you."

Kong Congshuang took a step closer, murderous intent in his eyes: "Why do you know this? Is it convenient for you to deal with me?"

"Tsk, I'm so wronged." Qianghua shook her head and chuckled, "If I wanted to deal with you, I wouldn't need any evidence against you."

Not enough for me to slap.

Kong Congshuang looked at Qianghua in silence for a long time, and then slowly put on the mask of smile on his face.

"Sister, do you really want to know?" She said with a smile, tilting her head and placing it flat on her shoulders, looking very creepy.

Qianghua floated slowly to the thick branch of a big tree and sat down, patting the seat beside her to motion Kong Congshuang to come and sit down.

Kong Congshuang looked up at the fluttering roses on the tree and commented: "You don't look like a ghost."

After saying that, he floated over to sit next to Qianghua and said, "But you don't have much human warmth."

Qianghua smiled and said: "Maybe I have been dead for a long time, and I have achieved success in practicing the secret technique."

"You're lying!" Kong Congshuang snorted coldly, "There is no such thing as a secret cultivation technique in this world. We can't even be reborn. We can only live in this world day after day as if recalling the pain of our previous lives..."

"Then you are really pitiful." Qianghua comforted them halfheartedly.

Kong Congshuang choked, gritted his teeth, looked at the man with a weak breath on the ground, and said coldly: "I was killed by him, so I want to seek revenge on him."

She is not the kind of person who kills innocent people, oh no, ghost, what happened in the train tunnel has nothing to do with her!

Qianghua: "Why?"

Kong Congshuang did not answer directly, but asked: "Guess?"

"Hmm..." Qianghua pinched her chin with one hand, pretending to think, "Because your brain is broken, you believe a man's words... Let me think... Because of love?"

Although it was just a guess, the expression on his face was very certain.

He was caught off guard and was guessed right at once. The scene of his death replayed in his mind again. Kong Congshuang's face fell and he could no longer maintain his body shape, revealing the appearance of death.

All the bones in his body were broken, blood gushed out from his chest, and dripped down his clothes.

"I'm so awesome. I guessed it right at once!" Qianghua raised her eyebrows and praised herself. There was no sympathy or pity in her eyes. She was just happy because she guessed it right. She looked heartless.

Kong Congshuang calmed down for a long time, and then he became alive again. He looked at Qianghua with a cold and questioning voice, and a hint of grievance: "You have no heart."

"Yes, I have a lot of hearts." Qianghua turned her head to look at her with a serious expression, "The one without a heart is you."

Kong Congshuang frowned and wanted to refute this, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that what was said made sense.

If she had the will, how could she have ended up like this?

"You can comfort me."

"I sympathize and feel sorry for what you're going through."

"...Can you be more thoughtful?"

"People always have to pay the price for their careless behavior. I think my sympathy and heartache can't bring you anything. It will only make you have to recall the painful experience in the past all the time."

"Then you asked me just now!!!"

"I'm just curious. You can just refuse to answer me. Unfortunately, even if you become a ghost, you won't be able to say no."

"..."

The forest was very quiet. Even the chirping insects in the mountains were afraid of the gloomy atmosphere around them, so they set out on a long voyage at night.

"The train was stuck in the tunnel. It was King Nile who did it." After a long time, Kong Congshuang came back to his senses from silence and said, "I heard him say inadvertently during a gathering before that someone gave him a cultivation secret book. According to the book, one can cultivate to become a ghost fairy, control the reincarnation of ghosts, and become the ruler of the underworld."

Qianghua was surprised and slowly asked: "?"

"Wow~ clapping..." Qianghua shook her head and clapped her hands, unable to help but burst out laughing, "It's really, really amazing."

People are bad, and ghosts are stupid.

Everyone has a "good" future.

Kong Congshuang looked at Qianghua's face with an expression of "being laughed at by a stupid thing" and was not in a very good mood, because she had coveted this secret book before, and always felt that the "idiot" seemed to be talking about her as well.

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