"Duan Peng, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly angry?" Fan Yumei said nervously.

"Duan Peng, please say something well, don't be impulsive." Li Hai and others persuaded him.

Duan Peng looked nervous, his fat body trembled constantly, and he kept murmuring: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

"Duan Peng, are you hiding something from us? Or do you know... Yang Meiling?"

Xu Que narrowed his eyes. After Duan Peng came in and saw the word Yang on the tombstone, Xu Que noticed that Duan Peng was not normal.

"Xu Que, to be honest, do you know my wife?" Duan Peng finally asked, "Then you deliberately set up this bureau?"

"Your wife?" Xu Que frowned, "You're thinking too much."

"But... why did Dixian point out the three words Yang Meiling?"

"Do you still have to think about it? I said when I came in, the disc fairy game is real."

Xu Que's eyes were cold, and he finally understood why Dixian was full of resentment, because this Dixian was Duan Peng's wife during his lifetime.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why can't I hear it?"

"Xu Que, why are you turning off the lights?"

At this time, Li Hai, Liu Sanlei and others suddenly felt like they were in the darkness and stood up to explore.

This feeling is very strange, as if I am in a huge black hole, with no boundaries here, and there is nothing but boundless darkness.

Only Xu Que and Duan Peng were still in their previous position. They looked at each other and Xu Que said, "It seems that your wife has blocked the senses of others."

"You are talking nonsense, is this your plan?" Duan Peng stood up and yelled, then rushed towards Li Hai, but found that Li Hai's body was getting farther and farther away.

In the end, Li Hai, Song Fangfang and others were immersed in the darkness, and Duan Peng found that no matter how he walked, he was circling around the grave.

"Xu Que, classmate, let me go." Duan Peng was finally scared.

"Sorry, you must understand the matter between you and Dixian."

Xu Que's eyes were cold, and Di Xian was obviously a resentful ghost. He was very likely to have suffered very unfair treatment during his lifetime.

Therefore, even though Duan Peng is his classmate, he always thought he was a good person before.

However, if he really did something unreasonable, Xu Que would not be ruthless.

“Huhhhh…”

A breeze blew, and the dishes on the psychic paper on the ground began to move again, and soon moved to the word "death".

This time, no one pressed the dishes, but the dishes were moving by themselves.

Duan Peng's face turned pale. He was finally scared and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the psychic paper, "Wife, is it you?"

"Do you still know this bowl?" The sound was erratic, as if it came from all directions.

The doll ran out from nowhere and jumped onto Xu Que.

Xu Que whispered: "Don't panic, go and hug Song Fangfang tightly so that she won't be afraid."

This time Xu Que was not afraid anymore because he knew that Dixian had found his enemy.

Xiaoxue seemed very resentful, but she still climbed down obediently, then rushed into the darkness, obviously hugging Song Fangfang tightly.

Duan Peng stared blankly at the dishes on the ground, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"This is the bowl I used to drink paraquat. After I died, you not only did not feel sad, but also proudly took this bowl and threw it in front of my grave... Duan Peng, do you think you should die?"

"I...I didn't mean it, Yang Meiling, please let me go, we still have children." Duan Peng finally knew that he had really met the ghost of his dead wife.

Because when he took this bowl to Yang Meiling's cemetery that day, he went alone, and no one else knew about it.

"I was originally a singer. After being deceived by your sweet words, I abandoned my career and married you, and then gave up my son and daughter. But why did you treat me? When you had the first child, you cheated one after another, and even lived with your lover later, and I was ridiculed by your lover."

"For the past few years, I have always wanted to be a good wife and mother. I have taken care of your children for you. I have been trapped in that house for so many years, and I have been facing daily necessities and food, oil and salt."

"I used to be full of hope for life and marriage, but you broke all my ideals."

"The moment you brought your lover in, I couldn't raise any strength. I didn't want to argue with you anymore. I moved out, but I didn't expect that I was diagnosed with cancer."

"Even if this is the case, you still ignore me."

"Men, do you know whether you love you or not? You know whether you are a dog or a child. After so many years of marriage, a son and a daughter, I have married you as a garbage, and my youth has fed the dog."

"You must stay away from people and things that make you unhappy. Be kind to your wife when you are alive, and be better than doing anything to her after death. The path I choose myself will eventually make me desperate..."

...

Yang Meiling's ghost is quietly telling, as if she is talking to Xu Que and also making fun of herself, but more of it is venting her dissatisfaction with Duan Peng, the rich second generation.

Xu Que's face gradually calmed down.

Sure enough, dogs can't change their shit.

When he was in school, Duan Peng relied on his wealth to get involved in trouble everywhere. Unexpectedly, after getting married, he still forced his wife to death.

No wonder Dixian’s resentment is so strong, there is a reason for this.

"Xu Que, please let me leave here quickly. Where is the door?" Duan Peng said anxiously, holding Xu Que's hand.

"Sorry, you can't leave until things are resolved."

Xu Que shook his head, looked at the shadow behind Duan Peng, and said indifferently: "This is your family matter."

"Thanks……"

A leisurely sound came, Duan Peng trembled for a moment, and suddenly found a chill on his back.

He turned around with difficulty and saw a woman's face that had long been rotten was staring at him.

"Duan Peng, I have been destroyed by you in my life. You have destroyed my youth and everything about me. You will be here to accompany me in the future..."

After the words came, Duan Peng's souls were all exposed, and his body's soul was scared out.

Then, Di Xian suddenly grabbed Duan Peng's soul and dragged it towards the tomb.

"Duan Peng, this is the tomb you built for me. Now, I want you to be buried there forever..."

"No……"

Duan Peng's voice slowly disappeared, and Xu Que lit a cigarette with melancholy.

He thought of a word: Evil will be rewarded.

Yang Meiling slowly floated in front of Xu Que, and at this moment she had returned to her former appearance.

This is because she doesn't want to scare Xu Que, and she has regarded Xu Que as a good person.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Xu Que waved his hand indifferently, thinking in his heart that Dixian is quite beautiful, and looks a bit like the star Yang Mi. "Actually, if I came in last time, if you told me to deal with Duan Peng, I would help you."

"The unhappy marriage has made me lose confidence in men, so I call you a bitch when you call me, and I apologize." Yang Meiling said leisurely.

"I accept it." Xu Quidian nodded. He could actually understand what Yang Meiling did.

It was precisely because Yang Meiling heard Li Hai asking Chen Xiaojuan about it that Yang Meiling reminded him to be careful, which shows that Yang Meiling is still very normal for good men.
Chapter completed!