A ghost actually came to ask for my hand. It’s so annoying. I’m in my thirties and I’m in real trouble.
He Dana doesn't care about this matter. He is in a bad mood. I also have a relationship with that Wang Dong. I know exactly what the relationship is. What kind of relationship should it be
Who was that woman who was looking for Wang Dong? He Dana left immediately after seeing her. He was very angry.
I can't care about so many things now. What I need to do now is to deal with this woman who is looking for a hand. She is in her thirties. After checking her information, I found out that she is a laboratory technician. She committed suicide by taking poison in the laboratory. She did something a bit weird.
It turned out that the woman lived not far from my home. She looked familiar to me. Later I remembered that her family lived in that alley. She always liked to wear men's clothes and had a boyish personality.
This woman is pretty, but she is not married and has no boyfriend. This is a bit strange. Did she put her hand bone in my pocket herself, or what? I don't know.
It's no use for me to understand all these. I went to the cemetery and saw an old man and an old woman there. They were obviously the girl's parents. I felt sad when I saw it. The elderly are sending off the young. If you love your parents, you should not die because you cannot afford to die. But you died anyway. It is really incomprehensible to me.
When Yun Bai made me turn green, I also thought about death, and even tried it, but thinking about my father and son, I couldn't afford to die. If it weren't for these, I would have died long ago. This is human nature. If a person doesn't even think about this and just dies, then there is nothing to regret. It's too selfish. Everyone knows that living is uncomfortable, but don't you still have to live? At this time, you are not yourself, but your parents and children. You have responsibilities, responsibilities that are more important than your life.
I don't think much of this woman.
When I got home in the evening, Han Xue came and cooked for me. While she was chatting with me, I saw the ghost in the corner, a small ghost, not big. Upon closer inspection, it was the woman.
"Why are you pestering me? The hand bone is right there, take it yourself."
Hanxue knows that I can see ghosts and talk to them. I told her this in advance for fear of scaring her.
"The ghost who lost his hand bones?"
"Yes, she came to see me, I don't know what she wants to do."
"It turned into a ghost so quickly. That's pretty fast."
"For kind people and those who do bad things, it only takes a few days for them to turn into ghosts. If they do bad things, their souls will have to float around for a while and suffer for a while."
"I want my hand."
"Does your hand have anything to do with me?"
"But when I was refining it, my hand disappeared. Someone cut it off. I could only come to you because you are kind and no one else would help me."
I am kind, but being kind is also a sin. It seems that people cannot be too kind. Kindness can be bullied by ghosts, and not just by ghosts.
"That has nothing to do with me. I am just a refiner. When did you lose your hand? Whoever stole it, you should look for him."
"But I don't dare. That person can catch ghosts, and I'm afraid of being put in that jar."
"who?"
"He Fang."
I was shocked. He Fang was our makeup artist, but she disappeared three years ago. No one knew where she was, alive or dead. Her husband came to make trouble for no reason. The manager ran away when he saw He Fang's husband. He really beat him. It was no use calling the police.
I knew this, but no one knew how she disappeared. Then He Fang suddenly appeared and said that she had cut off her hand. I was just kidding.
“I can’t control this anymore.”
"Actually, I liked you when I was a kid. You were a righteous man and helped me in a fight. I was six years old and was bullied by a boy. You helped me beat that boy. Do you remember? At that time, I said that I wanted to marry a man like you. I noticed you at that time."
I don't remember this at all, but it was indeed like this when I was a child. I would beat up any boy who bullied girls. I couldn't stand it.
But I didn't expect it to be like this.
"But I'm not the same person I was when I was little. I'm not the same person now."
"No, your kindness hasn't changed. I saw you get married, have children, and get divorced. I didn't move out and have always lived there because I like you and I see you every day. I always want to tell you that I like you, but when I see you, I get scared and nervous. That's why I haven't gotten married or found a partner."
"But why did you commit suicide?"
"I felt hopeless because I saw the woman next to you, Hanxue. I was disappointed because I didn't dare to tell you that I liked you, so I committed suicide."
I suspected that this woman had made up the story and tricked me into doing something for her.
"Wait two days."
The ghost left.
"Have you decided to help her? What did she say?"
"nothing."
My heart was indeed soft. If this were true, I would not do it for her. Although this matter has nothing to do with me, it is also a debt of love and it will still cause me pain in the next life.
I thought to myself, it's weird that someone likes my silly look since I don't smile all day.
"Hanxue, what do you like about me?"
“Cold.”
Han Xue laughed after she finished speaking.
"Be serious."
"Lengnan, I like him. I liked him at first sight. As for other things? I can't say. Anyway, he is kind and righteous."
I don't want to say anything more.
The next day, I went to the woman's house after get off work. When I got there, the door was open and her parents were packing their things. They were stunned when they saw me.
"I'm your daughter's friend."
"Alas, she has always lived here. We moved away many years ago. I don't know why she lives here."
I saw a photo in a set. It was the photo I took when I was in school and was on the honor roll. I remember it very clearly. There was also a big red flower. Of course, the red flower was also in black and white because there were no color photos at that time.
Suddenly, her father looked at me, at the frame, and understood.
"I'm sorry you're late. She's dead."
I picked up the photo frame and I knew that what she said was true. How could this be possible
I know that one of my classmates had a crush on a female classmate for 16 years. He had always loved her silently and never said anything. In order to see her, he moved to live near her home. The woman dated, got married, and had children. He was still in love with her and never said anything. He said that after he said that, he couldn't say a word to her when they met. Is this a disease? I don't know. Later, the classmate drank too much and fell into the river and drowned. The female classmate didn't even go to see her off. I know that the female classmate may not know anything at all.
Such a thing actually happened to me. If she told me, I would definitely fall in love with her and maybe even get together with her. But she didn't say anything. I don't know what she was afraid of.
That day I took the photo frame home and sat on the sofa thinking that I would help her get her hand back, but the hand bone was only a part of the hand and was not completely cut off. It was really strange.
How can I find He Fang? This person is missing and the police can't find her. Maybe she can give me some advice. It's really interesting to say that she catches ghosts.
There are people who catch ghosts among the people, but I have only heard of them and never seen them. As for the existence of ghost-catching masters, is it true? Maybe it is.
I went to He Dana's place and he was still drinking.
"Solve things when there's something wrong. What's wrong with you? Don't you want to live a few more years?"
"Hold your breath."
"Just tell me if you have something to say."
"The woman with Ho Tung is my daughter."
I was stunned. He Da took out a daughter and I wanted to laugh.
"Really? It's not my wife or I who had the baby. It was another woman. That woman took the baby away after giving birth. Now she knows I'm her father and has been holding a grudge against me. Wang Dong has one eye and is a mischievous fellow. He's not very good. I didn't expect her to be with such a man. I couldn't persuade her and she wouldn't listen to me."
"Where's her mother?"
"You hate me as well, so..."
Now I understand.
It seems I need to talk to Wang Dong.
"Don't look for Wang Dong, the one-eyed Wang Dong. That eye is a ghost eye. He is not easy to mess with. He has been doing ghost things for a long time. Everyone in the circle knows it."
I don’t know to what extent Wang Dong will go.
He Dana told me directly.
"Ghosts do exist. They exist in different ways and forms. They are just another thing in our world. Every Wednesday, there is a place where ghosts are traded. Tonight is the place. I will take you to see ghosts being traded, and souls are also traded. It's a scary trade, but this circle is so weird that you can't get in at all."
When I could see ghosts, I believed in the ghost trade. They used ghosts to trade and do all kinds of things. Ghosts had different abilities and different prices. I didn’t know how they caught these ghosts and controlled souls, but there was something I believed in. These things existed in our world.
At night, He Dana borrowed a leg and went to the ghost market, which was a trading street in ancient times. Later, it turned yellow and became an abandoned street, an ancient street. It is said that the Battle of Suoyang here killed countless people and the place was washed with blood, so few people come here, especially after dark.
When He Da and I arrived at this place, it was already after midnight.
"What if someone comes at this moment?"
“Ordinary people can only see people moving around, but they can’t see the ghosts in the transaction.”
There were not many people standing or walking on both sides of the street, about twenty people. There were boxes, cans, and bottles on the ground, covered with black cloth. I thought they must be ghosts and souls, as their faces did not look very good.
He Dana and I walked forward, and suddenly I saw a woman squatting on the side with her hands in her arms. I am very familiar with that woman, He Dana whispered.
"He Fang."
I shuddered, this woman was the missing He Fang.
"How could it be her? She's missing? Why is she here?"
"You didn't see that. This is a half-dead person, half ghost, half human. This person is still alive, but during the day, he is a half-dead person in a certain place."
"What is she doing here?"
"You'll have to ask her about that."
"I don't want her to get away."
"Or I can help you. Now she can do things like a normal person. She is half ghost, half human. In other words, she uses ghosts to support herself. I can bring her to my place, but she must be released before dawn."
We walked around and He Dana walked over to He Fang. She stood up and looked at He Dana and said.
"Don't mind your own business."
"If you come with me, I won't do anything to you. If not, I will make you fall here completely today."
He Fang didn't say anything else and just followed him.
We got to Dana Ho's place, he said.
"Xiao Zuo, just ask!"
I looked at He Fang and saw half a ghost and half a human body. I started sweating. What on earth is the existence of such a person? (To be continued)