I received a bounce from a non-existent player

What kind of businessman is this?This is clearly a liar, and of course part of it is Hualuo's own fault.The positions are different, and I am not good at commenting. After thanking [Suqin], I went to the post bar.

There are quite a few people picking on this Dunniang, and most of the topics revolve around the topic of loans. It seems that it is indeed her main business. Judging from the number of people recruited, she is doing quite well.

The people she targeted were different, and the stories before and after borrowing money were different. The only thing in common was that no matter what situation the other party was forced into, no matter how poor the other party was, as long as she made a deal with her, she would not have the slightest mercy.

Not only did she borrow money, but she also cheated people easily, and she tried the trap repeatedly.

In the end, she was permanently banned by the official, and there was a lot of applause in the posting forums. After that, nothing similar happened again. I just don't know how a loan shark got involved with Zongge again.

Zongge couldn't speak, Feng Zhongyu died, and Mo Yichen, the only one who could know, also reincarnated.

What happened between them, I have no way of knowing.

What's more, the game is just a fraud channel for Feng Zhongyu, she has no relatives and friends, and I have no other way to find out her real identity and find her grave...

This matter has no solution for me.

The same goes for Jiang Heng.

I looked at the screen, my mind was at war with heaven and man, and my eyes unconsciously moved to that weird clothier NPC.

Von Noerman said that if I want to know more, I can go and trade with the "merchant".

Trade with [Wind Rider].

I seldom do things that I'm not sure about, especially things like making deals with ghosts that sound unreliable, but I'm at the end of my rope, and if I don't make a gamble, it will really come to an end.

And since I'm already dead, there's no need to worry so much, anyway, the big deal is hell.

I emboldened myself in a very imposing way.

The previous transaction items were medical records, probably because I had only medical records in my hands at the time.After thinking about it for a while, I took a small piece of crystal from the bookshelf that I bought in the west of Sichuan, and held it in the palm of my hand together with the copper bell. Then I took a deep breath and pressed the interaction button.

The camera angle of the game was rotated, the screen was enlarged, and the hanged ghost, who was dying to die, was right in front of the screen again.At the same time, I felt something extra behind me.

There was a sound of "squeak--squeak--" above the back of my head. It was not sharp, but every sound scratched my heart.

That was the sound of the rope shaking after it was taut.

I thought I had made enough mental preparations, but in the end I was so frightened that my whole body froze, and I didn't even realize that the copper bell was still in my hand.

The hanged ghost on the screen began to slowly rotate again:

"If the guest officer needs anything, just tell the slave family..."

Only this time, its head didn't turn with the torso.

The crooked head remained fixed in place, staring straight at me, with two severely protruding eyeballs rolling their whites, as if they were trying to stare at me with their whites.

The swollen and blue neck was twisted several times, and an unknown juice came out, and at the same time it began to be elongated strangely.The body turned faster and faster, but the smiling head only swayed slightly with the movement of the body.

For a moment, I thought of my wind chime.

A corpse wind chime.

I trembled all over, tightly clutching the brass bell that Jiang Heng gave me, and said in a stern voice: "I want to know about your relationship with Zong Ge, and the location of your grave."

As soon as I finished speaking, it stopped turning suddenly, and then a terrified smile suddenly appeared on that face, and the head fell off the next second.

At the same time, something dark fell from the ceiling and hit my thigh with a thud.

I looked down.It was a human head swollen to the point of decay.

Its rotting mouth gapes open:

"Welcome next time."