Name: Tang Gui

Age: 21 years old

Money: 0

Goblin: 2.6

Merit: 0.1

Only 58 days left until death

Reminder: 1 merit = 1 ghost = 100000 RMB

When Tang Gui saw the numbers clearly, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "You, who have just died for a few days, can have a ghost value of 0.7, how dare you call yourself wrong?"

"Evil ghost?" The flatbread ghost was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, and snorted coldly: "Who knows what you are deceiving people and ghosts, the value of a shitty evil ghost, you also said that I just died not long ago , if I don’t harm anyone, and if I don’t bully the little ghost, how could I become an evil ghost?”

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes to look at the booklet in Tang Gui's hand, but unfortunately Tang Gui didn't give him a chance to see the contents clearly, so he put away the booklet.

Tang Gui said lightly: "You didn't do anything bad after you died, but it doesn't mean you are a good person."

Afterwards, he asked out his doubts: "It stands to reason that the person you are most annoyed by right now is your wife, so why don't you harass her after you die, and come here to cry and complain to the two old people?"

The Pancake Ghost snorted coldly: "You think I can let her go, she is the first thing I look for after I die, but this woman is very vicious, she even invited Mr. I can't get in at all in the house at home, she must have a guilty conscience, knowing that I will come back to ask for her life after I die, so I made preparations in advance to save my life."

Tang Gui frowned when he heard that Pancake Ghost repeatedly emphasized that his wife killed him: "You are so sure that she murdered you, do you have any proof?"

"Oh, what evidence is there? She wanted to kill me a long time ago, but she was forced by the law to make it hard for her to do it. We had a few quarrels before, and she cursed and said that I would rather die than live, so I would save all day Talking about hooking up three times and teaching bad children."

Tang Gui: "Is there anything else?"

"What other evidence do I need? If it wasn't her playing tricks, I was clearly driving well at the time, but why did I rush out suddenly? She must have asked someone to cast a spell on me!"

"..."

Tang Gui finally understands that this ghost doesn't have any actual evidence, and it's just a few guesses after going over and over again.

At this time, the old man next to him saw that his expression was wrong, and asked, "Xiao Mister, what did Zhipeng say?"

Tang Gui gave him a general account of what the pancake ghost had said. After hearing this, the old man slapped his thigh, and said to the surrounding air, "Zhipeng, don't get entangled in this matter, I have already helped you go to the police station to ask about it." Well, the policeman said that the car is fine, and no one has tampered with it at all. When you got into a car accident, you happened to be playing mahjong with someone, and there were three or four people who testified to her, so there was no chance of doing anything to you."

The pancake ghost scolded unconvinced: "Is your old man really my own father? Why do you talk to her about everything? I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older. I am your own son. Your son has nothing to do with me." After being killed by someone, you still prefer Zhang Qiaoqiao, the murderer..."

The old man couldn't hear the flatbread ghost's scolding, and the flatbread ghost didn't listen to what the old man said, so the two talked and cursed each other for a long time.

This is a pain for Tang Gui and Chu Yang who are caught in the middle.

He originally thought that Pancake Ghost was just an indiscriminate pervert, but he didn't expect him to be such a jerk that he could even scold his own father.

Tang Gui finally couldn't hold back his anger, tilted his head and asked Chu Yang in a low voice, "Do you want to beat him?"

Chu Yang asked back: "Can I beat you?"

Tang Gui nodded: "If you save half your life..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Pancake Ghost screamed in his ears, and before he could utter the second yell, there was something in his mouth, blocking his yelling.

The old man was separated from him, so naturally he couldn't hear his screams, and he didn't know that his son was being beaten right in front of him.

Tang Gui saw that the little ghost on the ground had been beaten out of breath and breathed in less, so he coughed a few times, reminding Chu Yang that enough is enough.

At the same time, the old man's cell phone rang, and someone sent a wechat video.

As soon as the old man picked it up, a woman asked with concern on the other end: "Dad, how are you doing tonight, is Zhipeng harassing you again?"

The old man sighed: "Oh, here we come, Mr. Xiao is talking to him now."

As he spoke, he turned the front camera to Tang Gui.

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