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Cheng Hang said that what Song Yiran encountered was a bitter ghost, which can be regarded as a kind of resentful soul.

Bitter ghosts, as the name suggests, lived a miserable life, both emotionally and materially, than ordinary people, so they are very jealous of people whose lives are happier than themselves.

However, suffering ghosts do not harm everyone. Only when they meet someone who is completely opposite to their own experience, they will show up and tell the other party about their suffering.

At this time, if the victim comforts the suffering ghost, he will be haunted by the suffering ghost and come to tell the victim his own story every day.

At this time, the bitter ghost will not have the intention to kill the victim, but as the saying goes, dou rice nourishes kindness, bears rice nourishes hatred, once the victim comforts the bitter ghost, he must listen to him every day, if he can’t bear it in the end, drive the bitter ghost away, The bitter ghost will be angered and retaliated against.

If the bitter ghost is expelled from the beginning, the bitter ghost will think it is oppression and discrimination against itself, and will directly start to retaliate against the other party.

Cheng Hang said: "The best way is to pretend that you can't see or hear. The other party will mistakenly think that you have found the wrong person, and they will leave naturally."

Song Yiran: "..."

Suddenly someone came over to complain, who would know if it was a human or a ghost!

Comforting everyone these days can lead to disaster, and it's too difficult for a good person to be a good person!

"I have been unable to get ahead all these years, all because of this miserable ghost?" Song Yiran looked around anxiously, "Has he been hiding by my side for so long?"

Cheng Hang shook his head, "Not by your side."

Before Song Yiran could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Cheng Hang continue: "He's always on you!"

Song Yiran: "..."

Cheng Hang was afraid that he would not know, so he leaned over as before, and tapped the back of his earlobe, near his neck, with his fingertips.

"You have big earlobes and thick ears. You should have long-term luck and a smooth career. You will meet many noble people at work." Cheng Hang said, "The neck is also called Tianzhu, and it is in charge of people's longevity."

He lowered his fingers and was about to touch Song Yiran's neck when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Song Yiran was so frightened by his sudden action that his whole body became stiff. At this moment, he felt rescued. When he looked up, he was delighted to see that his whole body was petrified.

"Jing, Mr. Jing."

Jing Jue glanced at him coldly, pulled Cheng Hang's hand back, and sat down beside him, separating the two of them.

Cheng Hang has always been hungry recently, and he came here as a mobile food reserve.

"Come on!"

Without hesitation, Cheng Hang leaned close to Jing Jue's neck and took a deep breath, with an extremely satisfied expression, which calmed Jing Jue's emotions well.

In the next second, Cheng Hang frowned and asked in doubt: "Why do you feel that your Yang Qi is not enough recently? Are you doing something bad behind my back?"

Jing Jue: "..."

Jing Jue looked at Cheng Hang in silence for a while, with dangerous eyes.

Cheng Hang quickly waved his hands, "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding!"

Jing Jue let him go.

After a while, Cheng Hang remembered and continued to explain to Song Yiran: "The presence of this 'birthmark' in this place blocks your luck, suppresses your career, and affects your lifespan."

Song Yiran sat upright, his eyes hanging on the table, not daring to watch the interaction between the two people opposite him, his ears were red, and he nodded indiscriminately.

For some reason, he suddenly couldn't listen to Cheng Hang's words, and his mind emptied and emptied uncontrollably. When he came back to his senses, it was Cheng Hang who grabbed the back of his head and pressed it on the table.

His cheeks were suddenly pressed against the cold table, Song Yiran was in a daze, and said blankly, "Cheng, Cheng Hang? What are you doing?"

Cheng Hang patted his head and comforted him: "Be patient a little, it won't hurt too much."

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Song Yiran hard!

Song Yiran: "??????"

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Cheng Hang's slap really didn't hold back. Song Yiran was stunned by the slap, his head was buzzing, and when he was slapped hard behind his ear, he lost all thoughts.

Before he could react, he heard Cheng Hang yell "Don't run", he let go of him and chased him out.

...Who are you chasing?

Mr. Jing?

Song Yiran looked back in a daze, only to see Cheng Hang beating a figure.He originally thought that Jing Jue had been murdered just like himself, but after a closer look, he found out that it was not.

Isn't this the bitter ghost who complained to him several years ago!

The perception slowly came back, and he felt that besides his cheeks, the skin behind his ears was also burning and burning, as if being scratched by sandpaper.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the inconspicuous protrusion behind the ear had disappeared, that piece of skin became smooth and smooth again, and the dark cloud that had always shrouded his heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

For so many years, he has regarded the thing behind his ear as a part of himself, and he is still not used to it disappearing suddenly.

Just as he was in a daze, Cheng Hang over there beat the bitter ghost until he looked like a ghost, and embraced his fat self with blood and tears all over his face.

Cheng Hang picked up the bitter ghost, threw it in front of Song Yiran, and said fiercely: "Be honest!"

As he spoke, he took another breath of Jing Jue's yang energy.

Bitter Ghost: "..."

"...Is he the birthmark behind my ear?" Song Yiran looked at the bitter ghost on the ground with a face full of bitterness and hatred, and wondered if the process of catching ghosts was too short and he didn't feel his threat to him, so he asked curiously: "Can people encounter ghosts?"

He thought that only ghosts could harm people, and people couldn't touch them.

The bitter ghost originally looked like he was about to cry, but when he heard this, his face twisted, and he was about to pounce on him with his teeth and claws, but was stopped by Cheng Hang.

"You still have the guts to say it!" The bitter ghost waved his limbs vigorously, wanting to rush over and pinch Song Yiran, "You fucking touch me every day, every day, I'm almost bald because of you!"

Song Yiran: "..."

This birthmark appeared when he fell into a trough, Song Yiran's friends disappeared one by one, and only it was left with him.In the past eight years, he has always regarded the birthmark as his friend. Whenever he feels lost and doubts himself, he will touch the birthmark and talk to himself.

Who would have thought that it was actually the illusion of a bitter ghost on him?

The bitter ghost was so angry that he yelled, "I've only been complaining to you for a few days because I've been through such hardships, and you fucking tell me every little thing, every little thing! It's been eight years! Do not you upset!"

Song Yiran: "..."

The bitter ghost pointed at his face again, and said angrily, "You still have people come and beat me like this!"

Song Yiran: "..."

It sounds like he is quite exaggerated...

Song Yiran was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, Cheng Hang couldn't help but said: "Since you can't listen to it, why don't you go find someone else? Do you have to rely on him?"

"Do you think I'm willing?" The bitter ghost began to complain, "We bitter ghosts are famous for sticking to one end, okay? We promised to take revenge on him, how can we change people at will!"

Song Yiran: "..."

He really can't afford this single-mindedness!

The bitter ghost is worthy of being a bitter ghost, and it never stops when it comes to bitter water. As it talks, it starts to talk about its own experiences in life.

Then I heard Kugui change the subject, "Besides, do you know how difficult it is to find a substitute who has experienced the same experience as him? I have been looking for eight years! The only one is still dumb and can't understand anything. You know how to send me flowers every day... I don't even understand English, let alone Italian, how can I communicate with others!"

Everyone: "..."

What should I say, if you are young and don't work hard, you will suffer even if you are a ghost?

Song Yiran suddenly realized, "So the broadcast of my plays is all because you went out to find wild men?"

The bitter ghost made him choke, "...don't mind me!"

Cheng Hang really couldn't listen to it anymore, and wanted to go back to sleep early in the middle of the night, so his eyes widened, "It's reasonable for you to snatch other people's luck, right?"

"..."

The bitter ghost shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Song Yiran raised his hand and asked, "What do you mean by snatching luck...?"

Cheng Hang said: "Didn't I just say that? Your fortune was originally prosperous, but it blocked your fortune. But a person's fortune will not disappear out of thin air, it will be taken away by it."

There are many benefits for ghosts to gain luck, and one of the most intuitive manifestations is reincarnation.

Compared with ordinary ghosts, ghosts with strong luck have a greater chance of being cast into the human realm and becoming the lucky ones born with a golden key in their mouths.

He wanted to harm others, steal their luck, and he didn't want to listen to their complaints, so why did he take advantage of everything?

The bitter ghost felt guilty when he heard it, and the whole ghost shrank smaller and smaller, trying to weaken his sense of existence, but Cheng Hang saw it through at a glance, grabbed his neck and shook it up, "Didn't you speak well just now? Continue!"

The bitter ghost was so righteous when he scolded Song Yiran just now, but now he is so quail, huddled there, not daring to move, and let Cheng Hang shake him around.

After Cheng Hang taught the bitter ghost a lesson and forced him to hand over the ghost bead, he was about to take it away, but paused in action.

He heard the two strange voices before again.

"Why is this person always robbing us of business?" A voice said, "But that's good, let him eat it all, and our burden will be lightened."

"Although this bitter ghost took away part of Song Yiran's luck, it didn't do anything wrong, and it didn't harm anyone's life. Strictly speaking, it's not an unforgivable crime. Just being killed by him like this, if the superiors people know..."

"Who?"

Cheng Hang turned his head suddenly and looked towards the corner of the room, but found no one or ghost.

Jing Jue gave him a suspicious look and raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Hang had more question marks in his heart than he did. Looking at Jing Jue and Song Yiran, neither of them seemed to have heard these voices.

Is he the only one who can hear it?

At this moment, Song Yiran said, "That... wait a minute."

Song Yiran's mood at this time is quite complicated.

His career was hit for no reason, no one would feel better, but this miserable ghost is the "birthmark" that has been with him for eight years. After getting along for so many years, even a stone should be melted, let alone the human heart.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is there a way to give him enough punishment without hurting his life?"

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