Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 41: Persistence leads to hope

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Xuan Cang went to find San'er! I was alone in Li Zhen's house and stayed with her for four or five hours.

I didn't know what I was going to do, so I held my legs and sat with Li Zhen on the opposite side. Staring at the gas evaporating from her body, watching her body become more and more transparent and thinner.

"Why haven't they come yet?" I kept looking towards the balcony, feeling like an ant on a hot pot.

When Xuan Cang pulled me out, it was almost noon!

I don’t have a cell phone, so I don’t know when it is. I can only look at the sun outside, slowly turning yellow from the strong light before.

And as the sun slanted westward, I became more and more afraid and anxious.

I am afraid of this old-fashioned building, this neighborhood of some ages. I was also afraid that Xuan Cang would not be able to bring Tangtang back before it got dark.

Just when I was tangled and depressed, Li Zhen, who was shrinking in the opposite corner, suddenly said'Ah! With a scream, the body fell to the ground and twitched.

I was taken aback and immediately stood up from the ground.

Seeing Li Zhen as weak as a random gust of wind, she could blow her away. I'm really afraid that if she keeps shaking like this, she will disappear soon!

"Li Zhen! What's wrong with you?" I hesitated for a while, and finally walked over with the courage, bending over to help her from the ground.

Because I found that after her body was attached to the floor, the speed of her body's volatilization and dissipation was faster than before!

But my hand did not touch her, but passed directly through her body.

The particles floated through my hand, and my hand seemed to pass through the air.

"Li Zhen!" I was taken aback by the feeling of emptiness, and my nose suddenly became a little sore, and tears rushed up unconvincingly.

This world is so unfair! I don't want this hard-working, kind, persistent woman to just disappear in this world and never reappear.

"Why?" So many bad people and bad ghosts in this world will not disappear, but good people and good ghosts will be bullied and squeezed.

"Li Zhen! You insist, you must persist, Xuan Cang is looking for your son! He must be able to bring your son back, don't you ghosts worship him very much?"

I encourage Li Zhen and hope she can support it longer.

Although I didn't treat me, can Li Zhen understand what I'm talking about at this time.

"Tangtang, Tangtang..." Li Zhen shivered, repeating the name she had said thousands of times.

When I looked at her, I envied the child named Tangtang and felt sorry for the sorrowful woman.

"I will definitely not let you disappear!" This was said to Li Zhen, and even more to myself.

"Didn't I tell you, there was an anonymous netizen before..."

"... I pressed the spell under my colleague's pillow, and it didn't take long for him to feel better!"

All of a sudden, his thoughts returned to the phone call with San'er a few days ago.

She has mentioned more than once, the anonymous netizen she met on the Internet.

San'er said that this netizen gave her two messages one after another. Although San'er's colleague was almost killed the first time, he saved him the second time.

And San'er finally saw Tangtang in that room.

In other words, the anonymous netizen should also be able to help Li Zhen.

Thinking of this, I immediately ran out of Li Zhen's house.

Her home was impoverished, and there was no decent desk in it, let alone a computer.

My phone has been broken by Xuan Cang, so naturally I can't use it anymore.

At this time, I had no time to go to San'er and ask about the anonymous netizen. The quickest way for me is to find an Internet cafe, or a place where I can surf the Internet.

Go online and look for the post Saner posted. Then find the anonymous netizen on that post and leave a message below him for help.

As for whether that netizen can see it, or whether it can help Liu Zhen, it depends on her own good fortune.

I rushed downstairs in a hurry, the light in the corridor was dim. I almost tripped over something several times and almost rolled down the corridor.

After finally running out of the building, she ran into a little girl who was about to enter the building.

The little girl was wearing a navy blue dress with a white shirt on it, and she seemed to be holding a pile of things in her hands.

"I'm sorry!" After I ran into her head-on, both of them staggered back two steps.

I steadily stood firmly, but the little girl slammed and sat directly on the ground. The things in her hand scattered all over the floor, and I looked at it, and it was all a pile of colorful paper.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I didn't care who was right or wrong, so I squatted down to help the girl pick up pieces of paper on the ground.

"It's okay! I'll do it myself!" The little girl stood up from the ground, stretched out her hand to pat the dust behind her buttocks, and calmly squatted down to pick up the pieces of paper on the ground.

"I... I'm still in a hurry, I'm so sorry!" I randomly stuffed the piece of paper I picked up from the ground into the little girl's hand, and then hurriedly left as if burning my ass.

The little girl looked at me with a fierce appearance, looked back, stretched out her hand and pushed the thick glasses on the bridge of the nose.

She knelt down, flicked the braid on her shoulders, and muttered, "I'm really worried!"

I don't know if it's my bad luck or Li Zhen's fate.

I ran around Caiyuan Street and finally found a small internet cafe in a small alley.

The area of the Internet cafe is only about 30 square meters, and there are only a dozen computers in total. And the computer there was a bit old and creaked as soon as the main unit was turned on.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the customers inside are all underage children. The youngest was not even as high as a table, standing in front of the computer with his feet on his feet, desperately moving the mouse on the table.

I gave the boss money, asked him for a computer, and started looking for San'er's post.

This worn-out computer is very difficult to use, and I have to buffer a webpage for a long time when I open it. By the time I finally turned to San'er's post, it was already nearly half an hour later.

I resisted the urge to smash the mouse, gritting my teeth and dragging the bar a little bit.

I searched through the messages. Fortunately, there were not many people who responded to this post. It didn't take me too long to find the anonymous netizen.

I replied to the comment below that anonymous netizen: Help! Excuse me, what can I do to save a ghost that is about to be wiped out.

After the page showed that the reply was complete, I started a long wait.

I was afraid of missing the reply from the other party, so I kept my eyes fixed on the computer display. I am afraid that the page is not updated enough, so I refresh the web page every ten seconds.