Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

An Jingyue only thought that what she heard was true.

"Dead... fast... die."

PS: I think if there are new books, how about I write a supernatural novel that combines Cthulhu with horror, the kind that combines urban ghost stories, ghost stories, killing games, and fighting wits.

41194 (Ask for tickets at the beginning of the month!!)

An Jingyue had never seen such a situation.

No... Maybe it was imagined.

After all, who didn't imagine that a ghost would follow them when they went to the bathroom when they were young and weak?

That's all a distant memory.

But the scene in front of him now made all the distant fears come to his heart almost immediately.

An Jingyue found out in horror.

This young man is really... Chen Peng!

Chen Peng, who had already died under the knife of the gangsters!

So… this convenience store….At this time... all this in front of me.

An Jingyue held Xia Chen's hand tightly, unable to utter a complete sentence.

No matter how strong and determined a normal person usually appears, when these unknown things that have always been thought to be impossible appear in front of your eyes, you will find that you cannot resist such fear at all.

.This has nothing to do with being brave, because fear comes from the unknown and suddenness.

This moment... was very sudden.

Xia Chen felt his palm being grasped.

He also saw clearly the bloody Chen Peng in front of him.

The other party said "four yuan and four" as if he had no other consciousness at all, but it gave you a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

As if if you had the chance to turn around and walk out of the convenience store, you'd be fine.

It is also possible that he will rush up and pounce on you the next moment.

It seems that no one knows what will happen next moment.

But Xia Chen didn't intend to move. Under the eerie atmosphere, the boy even turned his head with great interest and looked at An Jingyue next to him.

"This is Chen Peng, don't you want to know the password of the computer, you can ask him."

An Jing's face turned pale and her lips trembled.

"He... he... died..."

"Yeah, so this is probably what we often call ghosts."

"I……"

An Jingyue had a lot to say, which was incomprehensible and unspeakable.

Anyway, there is no way to form a complete sentence.

Xia Chen didn't tease the trembling girl beside her any more, but looked at Chen Peng.

"It is said that if a person has enough resentment and obsession after death, he will turn into a ghost and refuse to leave. It seems that you also have obsession."

I don't know if I heard what Xia Chen said.

Chen Peng, whose face was covered with blood, seemed to have a slight reaction. His rolled eyes seemed to be staring at the young man who talked to himself and was not afraid of himself at all.

Mouth is still chanting.

"Four... bucks... four...."

It's a midnight convenience store, and it's always only $[-].

Xia Chen, who had this idea in his mind, grinned.

"Okay, I see, four dollars and four for you."

Xia Chen dropped five yuan again.

But when the clerk stretched out his hand wrapped in gauze, ready to put the five dollars into the cabinet.

"Snapped!!"

An Jingyue's unexpected action appeared again, it was just that. ……Scary!

Because just when Chen Peng was going to get the five yuan.

With a snap, Xia Chen stretched out his hand and pressed on the opponent's palm!

It's really cold to start with.

There is substance to it.

Xia Chen didn't expect this, but she wasn't afraid.

Rather... This Chen Peng seemed to be taken aback, his palms were frozen there, and he looked at Xia Chen in front of him.

It seems to be puzzled.

Here, Xia Chen spoke directly, without giving one person or one ghost any time to react.

"Your name is Chen Peng, a sophomore at Naoe University. You live in Naoe. When you were working part-time in the middle of the night, you met a robber who happened to be robbing you. You acted bravely but was stabbed to death on the spot by the gangster.

, stabbed more than 40 times, you are now dead. "

An Jingyue stared blankly at Xia Chen next to her.

There is an MMP in my heart.

big brother. ...Are you talking to a ghost?

You don't just talk!You even directly told how the other party died, what do you want to do?make friends?Still have to surpass him!

And Chen Peng in front of him seemed to have received too much information in an instant.

The whole person... oh no, the whole ghost image vibrated violently!

An Jingyue just held Xia Chen's hand, and was horrified to see that Chen Peng suddenly became full of resentment.

The wind was blowing from nowhere, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, becoming very cold, the kind that was biting!

And Chen Peng in front of him was shaking violently, like a shadow that would disappear at any time.

I don't know how long it took.

The temperature gradually stabilized, and the figure of the other party seemed to be fixed there.

There were also some changes in him.

The excess blood on his face was gone, but there were countless blood holes on his body, which seemed to perfectly reproduce the scene of him being stabbed to death at that time.

His eyes were a deep black.

It's not just the whites of the eyes anymore.

Seeing this scene, Xia Chen let go of that hand, allowing the other party to withdraw it.

Chen Peng looked at his palm, he didn't do anything impulsively.

He just looked at his palm, looked at himself, and finally looked at the boy in front of him.

"Yes... I'm dead..."

An Jingyue found it difficult to understand.

What the hell...the other party really understands?

Can ghosts really communicate? !

Xia Chen didn't understand these principles either, she just thought it might be useful, but she didn't expect it to be useful.

Looking at Chen Peng who was devastated and couldn't see the specific expression in front of him.

Xia Chen cut to the chase.

"You know Yuan Jia, right?"

Chen Peng froze for a moment, and looked at Xia Chen with some doubts.

"Yuan Jia...my girlfriend...I remember I had a fight with her...what happened to her?"

"She's missing now!"

An Jingyue couldn't help but said.

Chen Peng froze for a moment, and then widened his eyes. This is different from the way ordinary people express surprise. When he widened his eyes, the eye sockets seemed to be split open, and even blood flowed out directly. It was extremely straightforward.

.

"Where did she go... where did she go!"

Although Chen Peng understood the fact that he was dead and had no effect on the world, the obsession deep in his heart still made him feel anxious and angry.

Xia Chen looked at the other party and said slowly.

"Don't worry, we are looking for it. Let me ask you something first. This matter is very important, and it may directly affect whether we can find her."

Hearing Xia Chen's words, Chen Peng inexplicably felt that this young man gave people a very convincing feeling, and... there was no doubt about it.

It's really absurd for me as a ghost to think like this....

However, after a brief hesitation, Chen Peng still decided to trust the young man in front of him.

"you say……."

"She has a computer with a password on it, but we don't know what the password is. The reminder of the password is our important day.... I judge that it is probably an important day for her and you. This day is

What? Probably a love anniversary or something.  … "

Xia Chen directly put the computer in the backpack on the table, opened it, and when the other party said one, he was going to try one.

At this time, Chen Peng, who was thinking briefly, said.

"It's not the anniversary of love... it should be... 1194."

"1194? Why?" An Jingyue asked puzzled.

A trace of nostalgia appeared in Chen Peng's eyes, and such emotions could be seen on a ghost.

Only if you really like someone, will you die like this, right?

Chen Peng said sadly.

"Because this is the number of days we realize now...Yuan Jia always remembers..."

"It's on, it's 1194."

Here Xia Chen raised his head and said so.

An Jingyue also came over, Xia Chen said immediately.

"You first turn on the hotspot of your mobile phone and set up a network. I want to log in to her button."

"Ah good……."

After connecting to the hotspot, Xia Chen opened the button. This time, there was no need to guess the password. Yuan Jia set up one-click login, remember the password.

So Xia Chen successfully boarded Yuan Jia's button.

But in Koukou, at the top of the list, the latest news that I chatted with came from a netizen called 'Urban Strange Tales'D.

Xia Chen directly opened this strange dialog box, and then looked at the chat history.