C10 The Woman in Charge Has Taken a Fancy to Me
Finally, as I closed my eyes and prayed, the terrible sound of suona stopped.
Everything in the area seemed to have stopped and disappeared.
I heaved a sigh of relief. It was finally over. It seemed that the female ghost could only play this tune.
Using hallucinations to trick people didn't have any killing power.
I slowly opened my eyes, but with that single glance, I was pulled into a bottomless abyss.
Why?
This was because the funeral procession hadn't disappeared at all.
They stably stopped in front of me, and I was right in the middle of it. The lipstick-painted coffin was lying in front of me.
I was so scared that my entire body was trembling. Cold sweat continued to pour out from my forehead bit by bit.
"Creak!" The door opened with a creaking sound, and a pale hand reached out from inside the coffin.
The hand was frightening, white as paper, but the nails were longer than the fingers, and it was smeared with black nail polish.
I turned around to run, but my legs weren't up to the task.
Emma, she's really taking my life!
When I was scared out of my wits, the horrifying thing had only just begun. That frightening hand of mine extended out exaggeratedly and pinched my neck with a "pa" sound. Following which, amidst my alarmed cries, she dragged me into the red lacquer coffin.
I tried to run, but my neck was strangled.
Furthermore, the crack in the coffin was like the flame of hope in my heart. It slowly closed, and the surroundings sank into a deathly darkness.
I heard the sound of suona again, the coffin began to shake, and it was clear that the funeral procession had begun to move again.
I'm desperate!
Good for you, Chen Yingying. Even if you don't want to live, you still have to have the same acupoints, right?
When I thought of this, all the hairs on my body stood up. There was only one coffin, which meant …
The ghost and I are huddled together now.
Shivering and struggling to turn my head, I saw a pale woman's face bleeding from all seven orifices. She was ferociously smiling at me.
AHAHA ~
"..."
"Ha!"
I opened my eyes, and everything was quiet.
It was still the same old room, and the smell of urine was everywhere, and I was still me, and there were no mourners or coffins.
It turned out that I had unwittingly fallen asleep and had a nightmare.
Touching his nose, he realized that he had knocked on the Peach Blossom Sword while sleeping and was unable to calm down.
I looked around me, strangely calm. I was glad that it was only a dream.
Otherwise, lying in that coffin, I don't know what will happen to me.
I lit up a Hibiscus King cigarette. This cigarette was gifted to me by Fatty Wang!
I didn't dare to sleep again. I just bitterly endured, hoping that the sky would soon brighten.
That night, I suddenly began to learn to exclaim about life, I suddenly found that living is not an easy thing.
Thank you Chen Yingying, it was her painstaking entanglement that allowed me to learn how to be grateful.
I am grateful to my parents for bringing me into this world.
I am grateful to the society, I can still live!
I'm grateful to Fatty Wang, but you can even let me smoke a cigarette.
That night, the sun had finally risen.
I actually survived!
Moreover, Chen Yingying didn't come to take revenge on me, nor did she come to kill me.
I don't know if it's because of the stinky "child's urine" and the black dog blood in my room, or because Fatty Wang injured her last time, but at least I got a chance to catch my breath.
When Fatty Wang called, the first thing this bastard said was, "Are you still alive?"
I scolded him.
Fatty Wang probably felt embarrassed and said that he would treat me to a meal.
I blackmailed him for a big meal and then I was too sleepy to go back to my dark rented room to sleep.
So, under the sun, go to the park where there are a lot of people.
Ignoring the strange looks, a man took a chair and lay there to catch up on his sleep.
In order to avoid female ghosts, I ran to the temple to ask for the "open amulet," and then felt uncertain.
So I reversed the jet lag.
He slept in the park during the day and went to the internet cafe at night.
Just like that, a week passed.
My "damned wife" never appeared again.
And now, I have spent most of the money that Fatty Wang gave me.
Fatty Wang said I can't continue like this. I'm sure the talisman is working. It's time to go out and find a class.
I think so too. We can't be this depressed forever, can we?
The ancients had the clouds, and if one did not die from a great tribulation, there would definitely be afterlife's blessings.
I think it's true.
In the end, under Fatty Wang's introduction, I entered their company to work.
Plus, I've had a nice face since I was a kid.
Thus, I successfully passed the interview and went to work.
Fatty Wang ran around in the sun and rain to make sure I was safe. To think that I would become an office worker, making this fellow jealous and envious.
He said he admired me!
I admire my handsome face.
Why?
Because our insurance company is a branch of Life Life. The director in charge is a woman.
Her name was Mao Lijuan.
27 years old.
This was someone from the third round, but he was extremely beautiful.
Unlike us rural people, urban residents face the sky and face the earth every day. Coupled with the lack of nutrition, 27-year-olds look like they are 57.
On the contrary, she was very good at maintenance and often went to the beauty salon with money.
A 27-year-old looks like a 22-3.
Mao Lijuan was very unfortunate.
She's married.
An old man.
It was said that she had come from a village before, and that every woman from a poor family knew it.
Men are afraid to enter the wrong path, women are afraid to marry the wrong man.
In order to leave the poor rural areas, they generally like to marry rich people.
As it turned out, Mao Lijuan was a young man, so how could her old man stand it?
I don't know if it was' overindulgence ', but the old man died within a few years anyway, leaving her with a large fortune.
Mao Lijuan had a very investment mind.
We used the money to set up an insurance company, and we worked here.
When I was interviewed, she was the one who was in charge of the trial, and I relied heavily on him to get through.
Fatty Wang never covered up his contempt for me.
This fellow who relied on those old ladies to mess around actually dares to say that about me?
If it wasn't for my good looks and the fact that I was chosen by the supervisor, I wouldn't have been able to enter the office.
I was speechless every time.
Because I knew he was telling the truth, and indeed a lot of people knew that the director was interested in me.
There was no helping it, after all, I was handsome.
However, I was very worried that this female supervisor would become the second class beauty.
One had to know, even I didn't know whether Chen Yingying would come back to cause trouble for me.
