Chapter 5, The Concerns of the Hanged Man

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As the screen flickered, all the scenes vanished. When I opened my eyes again, the female ghost had crawled right in front of me, staring at me motionlessly

The female ghost said: "Occasionally look for those named Wang Liang, one by one."

It seems to be the surname Gong? No, no, it is the surname Kong

Wang Liang was clearly persuaded, clutching his clothes with one hand and covering his chest with the other, looking at me in terror

I asked: "What happened?"

Wang Liang stretched his neck and stared at the empty glass for a long time, then turned to me with a hearty laugh and said, "Mr. Ma, you are truly humorous"

I continue to chuckle: "Dazzling, dazzling."

San Niang nodded and said: "If a person has deep-seated obsessions from a past life, in this life, they may inadvertently arrive at the place they have always remembered from their previous life. Therefore, it is also possible that he has come to this vicinity now"

Hahaha, he wouldn't resign as well, would he

I thought he was worried, so I repeated, "Rest assured!"

General Kong pointed to the ground and said: "Mali Shu, you have stepped on my intestines"

I feared that she would act rashly, so I hurriedly warned her, "He will be scared to death, just like you will become a ghost."

As soon as he paused, Lady Gaga clapped vigorously, and the two of them coordinated seamlessly

"Strange, the circuit breaker didn't trip. Could it be that the light is broken... Tomorrow, I'll call a worker to fix it, and by the way, I'll have them repair the other broken items as well," Wang Liang turned around and continued to say to me, "If there really is a ghost..."

If one is wealthy and noble, do not forget each other; thus, this matter is certainly not simple

My name is Ma Lishu, and I am a Taoist. I asked, "Do you know where Kong Ting is now?"

General Kong threw the whip aside, walked over, and grabbed Xiaohong's hair, shouting: "You bear your grandfather! Previously, you said you felt his presence here, and now that you see so many people, you say none of them are him?"

"This is not a matter of maintenance," said Gou Fuqian. "I can accurately gauge a person's age; she will not live beyond twenty-five years."

It is quite strange that he has not made any contributions to the company, and it is said that he has no significant background, yet inexplicably, he has pushed several people out and risen through the ranks

I said: "Setting aside the woman in the wall, they say that not long after Kong Ting died, the entire Kong family was exterminated, including the servants, and that Leng Baoyuan certainly could not escape. However, Gou Fuqian said that Leng Baoyuan was over fifty years old at the time of his death. This age difference is quite significant.

The hanging ghost asked: "What happens when one is frightened?"

Wang Liang asked: "What is the taste?"

However, the light at the entrance is not obstructed by anything, and not even a shadow can be seen.

The man remained silent.

He opened the dialogue box, which contained only one number—29

The bricks had already been piled up to the woman's head, and it seemed that the gaps in the wall were about to be filled. Suddenly, the woman reached out her hand and grasped the man's hand, surprisingly managing to force out a strong, drug-induced question, asking word by word: "Why?"

Alien? Wang Liang pulled out a flashlight, turning it on as he turned around

Ah, don't mention it, upon careful consideration, this turtle indeed has a special meaning. Have you thought about why it is not a single turtle, but two?

At that time, there was a small thug here, surnamed Zhu, named Zhu Da. He was lazy and fond of eating, and had always been timid, lacking confidence in front of anyone. However, when the red tide swept through, Zhu Da, relying on his background as a poor peasant from three generations, straightened his back, raised his voice, and became more aggressive in his actions, completely revealing his rogue nature. He began to criticize anyone he found displeasing, quickly becoming a leading figure among the Red Guards. Upon hearing about this, Zhu Da saw it as a good opportunity to showcase himself, scolded those Red Guards, and that very night moved into the general's residence.

Wang Liang forced a smile and said, "Have you heard?"

So she died unexpectedly before her time

Wang Liang's hand trembled, causing the flashlight to flicker momentarily. When he shone it again, there was nothing there anymore

So, her death is suspicious

At this point, I suddenly felt someone's gaze. Turning my head to look, I saw Xiao Hong glancing up at us. Our eyes met, and she shivered again, curling up into a ball.

This hanging ghost is also stubborn; if others do not come to find her, she could go seek them out. Now, so many years have passed, and perhaps that person has already been reincarnated.

Most people have an extraordinary enthusiasm for spreading gossip; once a topic is initiated, they will do their utmost to continue the conversation

I feel that it will take a long time to cultivate this relationship, so I asked: "Did your previous ghost communication class not teach you well?"

The female ghost still held onto my arm tightly, gazing at me, and intermittently said: "... ... Why ... ... kill me ... ... "

The ghost of the hanged woman originally had tears welling in her eyes, and as soon as these words were spoken, the tears suddenly flowed out, saying: "He... he hasn't returned yet..."

He simply would not turn around, and I could no longer contain my frustration, so I shouted, "Look, there are aliens flying outside!"

It is hard to say. I said, "This duration is so long that you might not even remember things from your lifetime; he might have died long ago."

The female employee's face turned pale as she pushed the fatty intestines in front of me: "I haven't touched this yet, do you want to eat it? I'll treat you."

Of course, I certainly know! The man said: "I arrived at this house earlier than she did."

This is a truly wonderful feeling; you are separated from the outside by a wall, yet you can clearly sense that a "person" is approaching from outside

The conversation was not finished when I heard someone walking over while speaking: "Did Wang Liang really work overtime last night?"

Two ghosts wore expressions of sorrow. Gou Fuqian said: "Comrade Lei Feng, it is not that we are slow; you must analyze the situation specifically. To be honest, we have been sifting through materials during this period, and it feels like our souls are about to scatter. However, as you know, over the decades, natural disasters and man-made calamities have been relentless, with wars and famines causing waves of death. Not to mention those who are in line for reincarnation, how many unregistered wandering souls are out there? Moreover, you do not even know the name of the person you are looking for; it is simply like searching for a needle in the ocean!"

The hanging ghost brushed its hair and continued to gaze into the distance, its expression conveying an indescribable loneliness

Another person said: "Is it Wang Liang from your advertising department?"

The beam of the flashlight swept across the eyes of the ghost, causing it to loosen its grip and rub its eyes, and with a whoosh, it fell down.

I still remember the scene of the son of the lamb skewer vendor covering his face with his hands, shouting "Grass Mud Horse" while tears streamed down his face

Those ghosts surged around him like a tide, pressing against him.

If... ..." Wang Liang obviously heard the sound as well, tremblingly asking me, "What if they take the elevator?"

In the blink of an eye, the ghostly woman's hand was already in front of me, striking my head.

She emerged with such a fierce momentum that even I was taken aback, retreating while saying: "Be careful!"

Outside the glass door, a man flipping through documents walked by. The secretary called out, "Manager Wang, there is a guest looking for you." After saying this, she pointed towards us.

I asked the ghost beside me, "What are you doing?"

I believe I should gently prompt him about the view outside by pointing to the window and asking, "Which floor are you on?"

I saw that he had a serious expression, and I felt a bit puzzled, softly saying: "Goodbye"

General Kong finished speaking and was about to strike again. I quickly stepped forward and said, "General Kong, do you know Kong Ting?"

Come on, whether being promoted to this position is a good thing or a bad thing is still uncertain. Now everyone in the company knows, yet he remains completely in the dark. Another person added, "Well, today two more people resigned. He even asked me this morning why these people quit after only a couple of days."

I asked: "Do we have a more civilized approach?"

"Is that all?" Lady Gaga shouted: "One more, one more!"

Do not forget to rise and strike the table: "What are you sighing about? Do you think you are listening to a comic dialogue? Quickly, applaud!"

A big man fainted from fear, and I secretly despised him in my heart! Turning to look at the female ghost again, I finally realized Wang Liang's despicable nature

Upon looking up again, I saw Wang Liang gazing at me with admiration on his face: "Truly a master, unconventional and unbound by worldly constraints, simply remarkable!"

I know that Wang Liang feels the same way as I do, because our gazes are parallel, fixed on the wall, as we watch the "person" on the other side of the wall move little by little.

I turned my head to look at the hanging ghost who was chatting with San Niang Yun Mei.

The audience below dragged out their voices, disdainfully saying: "Hmph—"

It is not that simple. Do not forget to mention that "the death register of those who die an untimely death will also change at the moment of their death. However, our death register still records that she passed away from heart failure on February 18, 1984, so...

I held his flashlight and said, "Listen."

"You! Are you drugging someone in the water?" Xiao Hong looked at the man in disbelief

Wang Liang looked at San Niang with a strange expression

The Pixiu could not bear to watch and said, "Why not just tear off your sleeves?"

Listening attentively, I heard the person express with enthusiasm: "Everyone knows that it was a time of chaos, with multiple factions engaged in relentless conflict. Not to mention the contradictions between various parties, even among our own people, there were intrigues and power struggles. Although this general was skilled in warfare, he was quite a rough character, accustomed to the military camp, speaking straightforwardly without any guile. After making his fortune, he acted as a local tyrant for a few years, behaving arrogantly and offending everyone, and soon he was pulled down from his position.

I don't remember. The hanging female ghost said, touching her hair in confusion, "I don't remember the original events at all. I only remember that I have to wait for him... Do you think he can come back?"

I humbly said: "Just so-so." Naturally, I would not tell them that all of this was conveyed to me by the Pixiu while listening.

However, these ghosts arrived silently, and I didn't even notice them. A chill ran through my heart as I asked, "If I am not mistaken, you are General Kong? How did you come here?"

Where could it be! Of course, there was a commotion. On that day, several drivers drove bulldozers to push down the gate of the General's residence. One of the drivers was a classmate of my brother from elementary school. He said it was during the day, and in broad daylight, they saw dozens of disheveled ghosts standing at the gate. The one in charge was dressed in military uniform, with a whip at his waist, shouting at the drivers: 'With me, Old Kong, here, who dares to touch a hair on my estate!' The driver felt something was off and reported the situation to his superiors via the intercom. The superior, yawning, said that the driver was seeing things and told him to push on quickly, as there was follow-up work to do. So, the drivers closed their eyes and drove the bulldozer forward, knocking down the gate. It is said that as they passed, all the drivers heard General Kong cursing: 'Damn it, you really pushed!' So, the drivers closed their eyes and drove the bulldozer forward, knocking down the gate. It is said that as they passed, all the drivers heard General Kong cursing: 'Damn it, you really pushed! Wait for me!' Looking down, he saw that the vehicle was covered in whip marks. He looked at me, who was eating spicy intestines, and asked with dissatisfaction: 'Are you listening?'

This room is quite large; it should belong to General Kong's family. The valuable items inside have long been looted and sold off, leaving only a collapsed bed behind. The hibiscus curtain has accumulated a layer of dust, and its original color can no longer be discerned. Zhu Da walked around the room, and by some strange twist of fate, his gaze fell upon the area beside the bed. The color of the wall in the corner was different from that of the other walls, clearly indicating that it had been built later. Zhu Da approached the wall, and the foul odor became even more unbearable. He knocked on it with his hand and discovered that the wall was actually hollow!

At noon, there are many people around. I am holding my meal and looking for a place to sit. Everywhere I go, there is continuous laughter, and the company employees are staring at my pants as if they have never seen a person's backside before

I was secretly alarmed in my heart and turned to look at the still unconscious Wang Liang, pondering whether General Kong would come forward to kill him if he discovered that he was a descendant of Leng Baoyuan

This matter is understandable; isn't that person named Ma an artist? Artists are all fond of this kind of thing

Someone is knocking at the door: "Young master, there are guests who wish to see you"

Successful individuals have their own troubles that outsiders cannot comprehend

That ghostly figure: "Did you not see? We are in a meeting."

More sinister than the underworld are entrepreneurs, and more powerful than entrepreneurs are their wives

I, along with San Niang and Yun Mei, sat in the reception room of Longda Company

San Niang smiled while resting her chin on her hand: "You seem to know quite a lot."

The man pushed the woman aside, tore open the letter, and examined it closely in the light of the candle, a look of ecstatic joy appearing on his face

"Rest assured," the man said while stacking bricks above, "as a grieving husband who has just lost his wife, I will not allow anyone to enter this room filled with memories during this time"

At that moment, Gou Fu Gui and Wu Xiang Wang, who had been silent all along, suddenly waved to me and said: "Comrade Lei Feng, may I have a word with you in private"

"Xiao Hong." The man stood up and asked: "How is it?"

Those ghosts took Xiao Hong outside. General Kong nodded to me and said: "I will trouble you with the matter of meeting my daughter."

He had his back to the window and did not see the ghost outside at all

What if they are not moved

Wang Liang nodded: "What you said makes sense"

As expected, the two ghosts arrived as scheduled the next afternoon. Gou Fuqi, with a look of satisfaction on his face, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Comrade Lei Feng, I have lived up to my responsibilities; the matter has been taken care of."

At this thought, a spark of inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind; the earthly police are inadequate, I can seek the assistance of the underworld police—Gou Fu Gui and Wu Xiang Wang

The man said: "On the other hand, he has already been reincarnated, and all memories from his previous life have vanished. If you go looking for him like this, he will surely be frightened."

Wang Liang was searching for the electrical junction box on the wall with a flashlight

Wang Liang trembled as he picked up the flashlight and directed it there, sweeping it up and down several times before it suddenly came to a stop

I asked: "Have you heard about this matter from before? It's about a general with the surname Kong..."

What is the reasoning? Everyone looked over with curiosity

"What do you use that for? Do you have body odor or something?" I waved my hand dismissively and said, "I use essential oil to repel mosquitoes, it's much more effective than that water pipe."

Forget it? Don't be fooled by her current pitiful state; she is not worth a thousand deaths. Don't say that I, of the Kong family, bully women!" General Kong waved his hand and pointed to the ghostly figure beside him, "The lives of dozens of people in the Kong family have all been taken by this woman. If it weren't for the need to keep her alive to seek revenge on Leng Baoyuan, I would have already sent her soul scattering!

Zhu Da finally stopped in front of a room. Just standing at the door, he could determine that the foul odor was emanating from this room. At this moment, the stench had become so intense that it was unbearable. Zhu Da thought about running away, but his hand involuntarily pushed open the door to the room. Almost simultaneously, the woman's crying abruptly ceased.

Female beings possess an unparalleled enthusiasm for gossip and romance

The person you mentioned, Leng Baoyuan, was from Jiujiang County, Jiangxi Province. He was born on the 6th day of the 2nd month in the lunar calendar in 1923 and passed away on the 18th day of the 9th month in the lunar calendar in 1975

What?

The paper has already fallen in a pile on the ground, and the fax machine continues to print incessantly, showing no signs of stopping

I crossed my legs and said, "It's alright, I'll keep you company while you work overtime." If I were to leave, what would happen to him with that bunch of ghosts? If anything were to happen to him, I wouldn't know how to explain it to the hanging ghost

I finished eating the noodles, bid farewell to Er Gouzi, and boarded the bus with my glue bucket, heading home

Your way of thinking is incorrect; many deeply resentful evil spirits kill indiscriminately, merely to vent their anger, killing whoever they can catch. I said, "However, it doesn't matter; now we have two people who can encourage each other."

I ask: "Do you know?"

The audience sat in silence, with not a single person applauding in response

Manager Liu, then who is it? I am completely baffled, like a monk who cannot make heads or tails of the situation. Yunmei turned around and whispered to me, "Have you forgotten the true form of San Niang? Bewitching people's hearts is her greatest skill."

I scratched my head and said, "Perhaps the people of the Kong family have been dead for too long, their minds have become muddled, and they did not recognize Wang Liang as Leng Baoyuan"

The ghost of the hanged man looked at San Niang with a face full of confusion

The female ghost remained silent, merely huddling in the corner and continuing to tremble

Nonsense! I scolded, "I never engage in such things as 'cut sleeves'! Not to mention, this 'Zuo Dan Nu' brand suit is a limited edition; if it gets damaged, where would I find another one?"

Wang Liang asked: "Is the information sent over previously insufficient?"

Yun Mei also said: "Let us discuss it further."

I was wrong, this tongue cannot be ignored

I said: "You can talk to me, I will absolutely not tell anyone."

I ask: "Is there any problem?"

I wish I could find a hole to burrow into

"Have you ever seen a ghost?"

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Hong lay on the ground, clutching the man's pant leg, saying, "No... I, I won't tell anyone about this... There are so many people outside, you... will definitely be discovered." Her voice grew weaker as she spoke.

I am a person full of drive, capable of turning thoughts into actions. Noticing that it was already dark outside, I immediately went out and stopped a ghost, asking: "Have you seen Gou Fuqi and Wu Xiangwang?"

I must go meet him! said the hanging ghost

I think, isn't that still a dog whistle

Ah! The female ghost let out a mournful scream and struggled fiercely

After the two beautiful women left, Wang Liang familiarized me with the work and introduced me to the subordinate employees: "This is Mr. Ma Lishu, an internationally renowned designer, who will be seeking inspiration in our company starting today"

Someone asked: "Did it succeed this time? Did those ghosts not cause any trouble?"

In the moment the avatar was blocked, the lights in the office went out with a snap

I quickly turned my gaze towards the sound and saw that Wang Liang's subordinates were sitting together eating. There was just one empty seat, so I walked over and sat down. After greeting them, I tried to engage them in conversation: "Your manager is quite impressive, having become an official at such a young age"

The child from the village who got off the vehicle in front of me, holding his mother's hand, suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, "Mom, what is that?"

Then I understood that if you truly want to do something, you can come up with an excuse even without any excuses.

That night, I slept very comfortably. As morning approached, I suddenly felt someone tugging at my blanket. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Wang Liang had woken up at some point and was sitting on the floor, pulling at the clothes covering me. I grabbed the clothes and asked, "Do you want it? If you want it, just say so. If you say you want your clothes, I will definitely give them to you."

The next day, Gou Fuqi and Wu Xiangwang did not come; the ghost who hanged himself came to find me at night. I said, "It has only been one day, how could it be so fast"

Wang Liang's expression was quite awkward; he was clearly unwilling to have internal company matters interfered with by outsiders, yet he felt embarrassed to force me to leave.

Wang Liang did not leave and is working overtime in the office

I heard ... ... '' I repeat once more, `` This place is haunted ''

"Mingzhi?" the ghost interjected, "I know his name, he is called Leng Baoyuan"

If Wang Liang were not still lying on the ground, I would truly think I had just had a dream

Then it is settled. San Niang stood up and said with a smile, "Manager Wang is truly accomplished at a young age; your wife must be very happy, right?"

Because this company ... ... '' The person was halfway through speaking when they were poked in the arm by someone next to them, and they changed their words to say, `` It's nothing. ''

At this moment, the lights are just coming on, and the roads are bustling with traffic. I have finished my work, sung at KTV with my brothers, and am now having dinner with several successful individuals

"Son-in-law..." Xiao Hong asked softly, "How is it? Is it correct?"

After chatting for a few moments, Hé Gǒu Fù Guì and Wù Xiāng Wàng bid farewell. The ghosts around them dispersed, leaving Léi Dí Gā Gā with his clothes torn by the ghosts. He sat on the ground, feeling wronged and muttered to himself, "Why did they hit me? Weren't the fat and thin guys supposed to be doing cross-talk?"

苟富贵抬起头 , 扫了一眼台下的鬼众。 Translated Result: Guo Fugui raised his head and glanced at the ghosts below the stage.

General Kong had only one daughter, who was said to have died before him. She was young and had not left any children, so there were no descendants left! The man said, "However, since then, this place has become haunted. Every night, cries of men, women, and children can be heard in the house, which is eerie and terrifying! Everyone says that the Kong family's restless spirits are causing trouble. Later, the leader of the group and his men moved in. The ghosts were afraid of evil people, and these ghosts were killed by them. After they moved in, the house became quiet."

When I was working overtime, I often heard women crying. Didn't several people resign after working overtime before? The whole company has long been in an uproar, but Wang Liang doesn't know. "The person said, "In such matters, it is better to believe they exist than to believe they don't."

Change of form and shadow!

In the office, suddenly there came a "dadadada" sound. I turned my head to look and saw that the fax machine on the desk had started printing by itself.

Based on this statement, you can tell that when entrepreneurs become truly ruthless, the underworld has to step aside.

There is a disemboweled ghost lying outside the window, its body tightly pressed against the glass, its red intestines flattened by compression, and blood from its stomach flowing down the glass.

We all felt that the "woman" had stopped, standing at the door, her sobbing close at hand

Husband. I couldn't tell that she was actually married, so I asked: Where did he go?

Later, when I entered society and saw my former homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu, who taught mathematics, he made a succinct summary of my behavior at that time: "You cowardly kid just wanted to skip class"

He is the youngest manager in the company, having just been promoted this year

I exclaimed: "How is it that you can't even remember your own name? Yet you still remember his name?"

The wooden door creaked softly as a woman slipped inside

He claims to be working overtime, but in reality, he doesn't have much to do. He finishes reading the documents in a short while and chats on MSN in front of the computer. However, he feels quite uncomfortable while chatting because I am sitting next to him

Zhu Da no longer dared to move. When day broke, he called someone from outside to come and tear down the wall, and the woman's corpse was carried out. The woman's body had already decomposed, making it impossible to discern her original appearance. Strangely, on the decayed skin, there were dense, peculiar whip marks similar to those that had once appeared on the bodies of the generals when the Red Guards had entered the general's residence.

Her appearance does not seem as lethal as that of two people, and when she sits on the roof, no one can tell that anything is amiss. I decided to leave her be and let her sit there.

Pixiu said: "Are you doubting something?"

Yun Mei also said that this turtle spirit is not as good as a soft-shelled turtle spirit. After returning home, she wanted to draw two soft-shelled turtles on our door to protect the courtyard. I firmly refused and repeatedly urged San Niang to take good care of her, and not to draw randomly, before letting them leave.

No wonder, yesterday when I saw those two turtles on his buttocks, I felt something was off.

"The Beauty Trap?" I nodded and said, "This method may be effective, but as a single girl, if you get too close to him, will he have any bad intentions towards you? Not all men in this world are as faithful as me."

A pair of old-fashioned black cloth shoes, with pink coarse cloth trousers on top.

"It's fast," Er Gouzi said, "July 1st is the birthday of the Party"

"Mr. Wang, long time no see," Yun Mei greeted with a beaming smile

Since the person who has fainted is unconscious, I looked at Wang Liang, and he would not feel cold or hot. Therefore, it would be a waste for him to be wearing clothes, and I could take off his clothes to cover myself and sleep.

I painfully covered my face

The person gestured with their hand and said: "Just look at the area of this office building, and you can imagine how large the general's residence must be, with so many people in the entire estate! It was such a tragedy back then! The executioners were all soldiers, not professional executioners, and they had no experience. They just wielded their knives haphazardly; if they missed the target with a single stab, the person wouldn't die, but the knife could still pull out the intestines along with it, and the color is indescribable..." The executioners were all soldiers, not professional executioners, and they had no experience. They just wielded their knives haphazardly; if they missed the target with a single stab, the person wouldn't die, but the knife could still pull out the intestines along with it, and the color is indescribable..."

That person said, "I haven't finished yet. Later on, with the reform and opening up, all the houses in this area were relocated and renovated, except for this one. This is a prime location and such a large piece of land. The government needs to generate revenue and won't let it sit empty. So, with a stroke of the mayor's pen, it was demolished and an office building was built."

I nodded: "Rest assured!"

Xiao Hong said again: "I can no longer show my face in the Kong family, shall we leave together? I ... ... " She wanted to say something more, but suddenly her voice stopped, and her body went limp and fell down.

On my left sits the underworld boss—Er Gouzi, the leader of the mafia in the upscale bungalow residential area, while on my right is the business elite—Qiangzi, the chairman and CEO of the Xiaoqiang Renovation Company

They have all been reincarnated, and their appearances must have changed as well

General Kong took out his whip, swung it in the air, and made a cracking sound. The female ghost immediately stopped struggling and trembled like a sieve.

You can't see anything, but you can tell that "she" lifts and puts down her feet, lifts and puts down her feet, slowly walking forward.

A woman's eyes suddenly widened: "You...you want..."

It is said that the person was originally from the General's Mansion, but it has been so long and their face has changed, so who would recognize them! The person replied, "Some people speculate that the woman was snatched by General Kong, and after being violated, he was afraid of being discovered, so he hid her in the wall. But others argue that as a mighty general who has killed hundreds of people and is himself a rough and outspoken person, he would not engage in such meticulous activities like secretly killing people, which would only attract disaster. Moreover, wouldn't the murderer want to dispose of the body as far away as possible? Why would they brick it up in the bedroom wall? Doesn't that seem ominous?" And so, this incident became an unsolved mystery.

I have a different view on the matter of hanging ghosts: "You see, others have been reincarnated, so you shouldn't dwell on it."

I was greatly surprised: "Did the power go out?"

I turned my head and looked at the hanged ghost, exclaiming, "What a well-maintained appearance."

That sound is very familiar; it is the same sound made when the elevator doors open and close as employees take the elevator to and from work

Wang Liang smiled at me dismissively and said, "The fax machine and the electric light are not on the same circuit; the electric light can be out, and it will still work."

Wang Liang's dilemma: "They haven't reduced our overtime pay, there isn't much work now, and the company offers such good benefits, so why are they resigning one by one?"

The female employees were also captivated: "And then what?"

I was taken aback: "So?"

"Haunted?," Wang Liang laughed, "How is that possible? I haven't even seen it."

"Yes, that's right!" Wang Liang began to stutter while speaking, "But this... this printer is not even plugged in, and it can still operate, printing out so many characters..." He glanced at the number displayed on the fax machine, and his flashlight trembled slightly in his hand, "Look, its fax number is 4444..."

The hanging female ghost said: "I am calling you."

Wang Liang looked at Yun Mei with great confusion and asked, "Is it really like this?"

The gazes of everyone present and the ghosts suddenly focused on Yun Mei

As I lowered my head, I indeed stepped on something red and round, quickly moving my foot away and stuffing the intestines back into his belly: "I think it would be better if you had a seam or a zipper on your belly; otherwise, these intestines will spill out wherever they go, which is not a good sight"

There are not many entrepreneurs who can match me. I humbly said, I look forward to the day when I can collaborate with him

Alright, I think it has finally begun

I walked over, and Gou Fuqi frowned, saying to me: "Comrade Lei Feng, you asked me to investigate Leng Baoyuan, so I did, and then I casually looked into Kong Ting as well, only to discover something strange."

San Niang covered her mouth with a fan and chuckled, saying: "Who told you to use beauty as a strategy? You only need to understand his character and bring him here."

He was able to succeed in advertising, indeed due to his outstanding imagination

As the two individuals on stage became increasingly awkward, suddenly, an excited round of applause erupted

How do I know, I ask: "How many years have you been dead?"

I said: "Don't worry about it, just help me think for a moment"

I caught a glimpse of the words 'resignation' written above and casually asked, 'Is this the resignation letter submitted by your subordinate?'

Since moving into the second floor, due to inconvenient transportation, I have been spending less and less time with this group of friends. Today, I finally came out to gather for a meal to celebrate the festival. I plan to ask about the matters that have been bothering me for the past few days.

Everyone silently withdrew their gaze and asked, "What happened next?"

He genuinely wants to keep a low profile. Among the three of us, he is the only one who is married. His wife keeps a very close watch on him and strictly controls his outings with friends. Qiangzi loves his wife dearly, and she insists that he must go east and absolutely not deviate even a degree to the west. As a result, he can only join us during holidays and festivals.

After finishing the conversation, there was silence for a while. Turning around to take a look, Wang Liang had already fallen to the ground

I am currently nurturing my relationship with my sweetheart. We gaze at the stars and the moon, discussing poetry and philosophy of life. It is romantic

The female ghost grabbed my arm tightly and, with wide eyes, asked: "Why?"

Wang Liang's hands began to tremble, his face appearing pale under the yellow light of the flashlight, as he held the paper and asked me: "Do you... do you think... this..."

I am full of confidence: "If I can't find anyone, I'll let you kick my head like a ball!"

Pixiu said: "Do you want to help her transcend?"

I said: "I saw it."

I was stretching my neck to look for a seat when I suddenly heard someone say, "This person is the designer that Manager Wang brought back, and it is said that he is quite famous!"

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, his words trailed off halfway, and his expression grew increasingly grim

Leaning on his iconic whip, military uniform, and a belly adorned with intestines, it was clear to me without further ado that this was General Kong

I said, "In fact, she has not yet been reincarnated; you surely do not know that she is now my neighbor." After saying this, I briefly recounted Kong Ting's current situation.

Oh dear, back then there were no refrigerators! That person said, "Moreover, everyone knows that the halls of wealthy families are quite exquisite; they must not only be spacious but also well-lit and ventilated. How could there be such a sudden and lingering foul odor?"

"Suspicious ghost urgently said: "Even if he reincarnates, I will recognize him even if his appearance changes!" "

Their client this time is a company called "龙达".

The female ghost did not dare to call out, merely curling up and trembling. Seeing her pitiable state, I stepped forward and said: "A little girl, never mind."

Together with me, the president of Ma's Advertising Culture Media Co., Ltd., three successful gentlemen gathered, drawing exceptional attention, as passersby cast envious glances in our direction.

"No, no, I had already died by the time she moved in," the man said. "However, I remember more than she does. Let me think, her family seemed quite wealthy... Yes, very wealthy. Her father was an official, and this villa was purchased by her family. It used to be quite large, and there was even a small garden in the back..."

General Kong put down the whip and sighed: "She died earlier than us; by now, she should have been reincarnated as a human."

Hearing his words, my heart skipped a beat, and I immediately asked, "What is the general's surname?"

She asked again, "Why?"

The hanged ghost suddenly let out a faint sigh and softly said: "Thinking of you is like the full moon, its bright light diminishes night by night"

I hope everyone will study these 28 major items and 306 minor items seriously. If you are wealthy, close your notebook and say, "Today's discussion will end here."

San Niang smiled with a hint of schadenfreude

Although I did not inquire about Wang Liang's situation, I unexpectedly heard some clues. The Pixiu asked, "Did you find anything strange about what he just said?"

Yunmei said: "As of now, the situation is still uncertain, and Wang Liang's identity has not been established; it may not necessarily be the cold Baoyuan you are waiting for."

I suddenly realized that this hanging ghost has a weakness! And it seems that I have now hit upon this weakness of hers

The spirits of the multitude stirred, and applause thundered.

General Kong tilted his head back, and two ghosts beside him stepped forward, dragging the female ghost named Xiao Hong in front of the general

San Niang smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, we meet again."

She repeated it too many times. Zhu Da quickly understood. Those three words were "why".

I looked at their radiant faces and felt an overwhelming sense of emotion

I stared at Wang Liang and asked Pi Xiu, "Do you think he is not Leng Baoyuan?"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the employees in the company are getting off work.

"Yes, yes, calm down. There must be some mistake somewhere," Wang Liang said. "It is said that General Kong's family died here. I have no grievances or enmity with them, and they should not have any ill will towards me either"

In my heart, I cursed silently, pointing at the water dispenser and asking him, "Do you think the color of the water looks off?" Only when I pointed did I realize that the water dispenser had already returned to normal.

This house has too many strange things happening. Although Zhu Da says he is not afraid on the surface, he still feels uncertain in his heart. He sits in the lobby closest to the door until three in the morning. Strangely enough, at this point, nothing strange has happened. Zhu Da thinks to himself that it is said that ghosts are afraid of evil people. Now that he dominates this place, even the most powerful ghost would have to show some respect. So he puts his mind at ease and lies down on the table to sleep. He falls into a daze and doesn't know what time it is when he is awakened by a foul smell. The stench is like the smell of something highly rotten, making people want to vomit. So Zhu Da knows that something is wrong with this house.

"Regardless of what kind of monsters or demons they are," I said, "no stubborn residents can hinder the progress of demolition!"

Wang Liang looked at me strangely.

The Pixiu said: "Perhaps he escaped a disaster at that time, and did not die?"

A woman walked in lightly, looked cautiously outside, and quickly closed the door.

This time the office suddenly became quiet. I was so tired that I went to Wang Liang's office and lay down on the sofa, planning to take a nap. After lying down for a while, the air conditioning blew and made me feel cool.

"No, that's not the kind of understanding," San Niang said, "We hope to come up with ideas that fit your company's corporate culture." Speaking of this, she pointed at me: "This is our company's most outstanding creative—Ma Li Shu. He has the best taste and design. He hopes to observe your company for a few days and experience your corporate culture."

I turned my head and saw a big tongue hanging dead, I don't know when it floated up, looking into the distance with a worried expression, as if something was on my mind.

If one desires wealth and prosperity, one must understand the connection between past and present lives. This matter is profound and requires in-depth research.

There was silence all around, except for Reddy's silly laughter.

I don't know. The hanging ghost said, "But he told me to wait for him."

I said: "Longda Enterprise specializes in producing beverages. The CEO's name is Fu Qingcheng, a prominent business leader who has won the title of Top 10 Outstanding Entrepreneurs for three consecutive terms."

The audience was silent as a grave, yet Lady Gaga clapped vigorously with all her might

When you are with a ghost, you cannot think about problems with a human mindset, so I quickly pulled her back.

He doesn't look that terrifying, but I don't know much about him after only a few encounters. Yunmei said, "How about this, let's not alarm him, and first get closer to see his character, understand his preferences. If he is a good person, we can find a way to invite him out to meet..." She pointed at the hanged ghost, calling out her name, "to meet Kong Ting."

This is hardly surprising! I said, "A house needs to be inhabited; if no one lives in it, it is inevitable that some unclean entities will enter and occupy the space. Over time, it will truly become a haunted house. The magnetic fields of people and these entities will interfere with each other, and as soon as one gets close, it will feel uncomfortable, creating a sense of alertness."

"Stop talking about the elevator," Pixiu said, unable to contain his frustration. "They had already come up while you were seeing the illusion; it was just that you didn't notice!"

Wang Liang said: "I just remembered... that the fax machine has been broken for three days, and I unplugged the power in the afternoon"

This wall is not soundproof, I can hear their conversation loud and clear: "Oh, so we're working overtime for this!"

As her face blushed, she coyly said, "Men who are covered in sweat are the most charming."

I was confused by what I heard and asked, "Why did you resign?"

I asked while eating the fatty intestine: "And then?"

I saw a young woman in front of me continuously clicking the mouse at her computer, feeling both nervous and excited. I thought to myself that it is rare to see someone so dedicated to their work! If only I could recruit her to my company. With that thought, I leaned over to look at her screen, only to find a large "Happy Garden" on the display—she was playing a farming game!

When the hanged ghost heard this, his eyes lit up, and he turned and rushed out the door, saying, "Great! I'll go scare him!"

I said: "Ah?"

Surroundings were silent, with only the sound of the fax machine repeating mechanically.

"Of course, there is no problem," Wang Liang said, "Starting today, you can come to our company to get acquainted with the situation!"

She herself is also quite confused, and what she says cannot be trusted. I said, I think I should still take him back for Kong Ting to recognize.

I was taken aback by her words and looked up at her. Her pronunciation was indeed standard, without a hint of a lisp, which suggests she must have practiced it countless times.

His applause echoed lonely in the silent night.

But skipping class also requires choosing the right day. If you skip class every day, the school will definitely expel you. So I usually choose to skip class during holidays like Qingming Festival or Double Ninth Festival. As long as I get caught by the teacher, I would just say, "I'm out celebrating the holiday."

I suddenly blacked out in front of my eyes, and then my mind became like a color TV. First, there was a distorted screen, and then strange images popped up.

"Where, where?" I said, "Then this matter..."

"The Kong family has treated me well, yet I have done such a thing..." Xiao Hong was clearly very nervous, downing her drink in one go, then grasping the man's sleeve and saying, "Baoyuan, I have done everything for you... Will you truly never betray me in the future?"

I ask again: "You appear and disappear mysteriously, how can I find you on a regular basis?"

I asked: "Who?"

The generational gap between humans and monsters is not ordinary at all

I asked, "Have you found anyone? Why has there been no sign for so many days?" Upon hearing my question, the hanged female ghost quickly approached.

When the characters "Bao Yuan" appeared, I was startled. Isn't this the name of the husband of the hanged ghost?

The woman's eyes became desperate.

No! I said, "I was thinking that when dawn breaks and the employees come to work with sufficient yang energy, she should be able to take the elevator back by herself."

I remember there is a flashlight in the drawer. Wang Liang opened the drawer to look for the flashlight

Do you know the properties of this medicine? The man picked up the woman and placed her into the crevice in the wall, "It can render a person weak and unable to speak for ten days."

At this moment, a sound of "ding" was heard from the elevator, and then those outside shouted, "General, hurry up, the elevator has arrived"

You can just talk nonsense," Er Gouzi said, "Can cats and mice gather together?"

Do you think he saw it

I am currently playing the role of an artist, and artists are all rebellious. Thus, I put my hands in my pockets, only to find that the right one had a large hole. As I casually poked at it, my thumb popped out.

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a crisp "ding" sound

I blew the summoning whistle with great force, and moments later, Gou Fuqi and Wu Xiangwang indeed arrived gracefully.

"Do not doubt me, I am a local and very familiar with this matter." The man completely misunderstood my meaning and waved his hand, saying, "Do not underestimate this piece of land; during the Republic of China period, this area was the General's residence, and that General was quite prominent! It is said that within a few miles, no one is unaware of his name."

The man did not speak, pushed her hand away, and piled the remaining bricks on top.

If one nods slightly in wealth and honor, continue reading: "According to the document number 3679250 issued by the underworld for the construction of a new joyful underworld, firstly, we must ... ... "

I heard that resignations only occur after working overtime

I asked: "Who is that woman?"

Wang Liang shone the flashlight around and asked, "Where has she run off to now?"

This building is equipped with central air conditioning, and there is no remote control. As I glanced around, I saw Wang Liang lying on the ground, still unconscious.

Wang Liang looked at me and said sincerely, "But the moment you speak, I become even more afraid. Do you really want to help me or do you want to ruin me?"

However, even in this city, one can find at least one hundred or eighty people named Wang Liang

Wang Liang clicked the mouse repeatedly, and I suspect he has already stolen all of his friend's vegetable garden

Once reincarnated, it is uncertain where to find it, and even the police station may not be able to uncover it

General Kong clutched his abdomen, nodded at me, and said: "Goodbye." Then he strode away.

Qiangzi said: "Since we are all living together, let that rat move those cats with love"

"I do not know this person," Wang Liang said, "I also do not know when I added them; they suddenly appeared in my MSN. I have deleted them several times, but I do not know why I cannot remove them.

I asked: "What strange thing?"

Ah, you are..." Wang Liang's memory was quite good, and he immediately recalled who she was, shaking her hand

Her grip was so tight that I could not break free, and I could only pry her hand off finger by finger. After much effort, I managed to remove one hand, but the other hand was left with only a thumb. Just as I saw the hope of liberation approaching, the female ghost let out a loud cry of "Why!" and regripped my hand.

I walked to the square and saw a dense crowd of ghosts gathered over there

Several female employees present furrowed their brows

I said: "The name Wang Liang is too common, there are so many people with that name, how will you find him?"

This report is long and tedious, making me feel drowsy.

Qiangzi slurped a mouthful of noodles and said to Ergouzi: "Don't make noise, keep a low profile, keep a low profile"

The man is approximately 1.78 meters tall, dressed in a suit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, appearing younger than his actual age

I shook my hand vigorously and pointed at the glass: "The glass is quite clean."

This is just talking nonsense with eyes open. San Niang only learned about Wang Liang from Yun Mei's mouth, how could she have met him? Just as I was thinking about it, Wang Liang looked at San Niang, his eyes changing from doubt to certainty, and he smiled and said, "Manager Liu actually came in person. Is there any problem with our advertisement?"

I ask: "Then you should just wait for him properly, what are you being so anxious about?"

A ghost beside me yawned and said to another, "Since I died, I haven't felt tired at all; this time, I have finally found the feeling of being human again"

The Ghost Hanging Road: "I remember everything about him."

During school, Er Gouzi had a crush on the girl next door, Cuihua. Later, Cuihua was taken away by the son of the owner of the lamb skewer shop next door. One hot summer afternoon, we went out bare-chested with bricks to seek revenge. Er Gouzi shouted, "Make him kneel before me." Just as we were about to charge and had not yet made a move, that guy fainted from heatstroke. We wanted to take advantage of his unconscious state to beat him up, but Qiangzi stopped us and said something extremely profound: "A fainted person is unaware, so we cannot achieve our goal of humiliating him through force. We need to change our strategy and draw a turtle on his face." We wanted to take advantage of his unconscious state to beat him up, but Qiangzi stopped us and said something extremely profound: "A fainted person is unaware, so we cannot achieve our goal of humiliating him through force. We need to change our strategy and draw a turtle on his face."

The woman named Xiao Hong threw herself into the man's arms and whispered, "You scared me to death!"

I somewhat envy Qiangzi; it is often said that marriage is the grave of love. Those who are in the grave always feel sorry for themselves, but those who do not even have a grave are even more desolate

The man glanced at her, put away the letter, picked up the white sand pot from the table, and poured a bowl of water for Xiao Hong: "Don't rush, drink some water, and speak slowly."

San Niang said: "The past and the future are not related. Do you know what his character is like in this life, what he likes? Perhaps he has already married and had children, would you still want to be with him?"

Yunmei strangely said: "Who said I am going?"

If my level of persuasiveness is one, then the level of persuasiveness of these two beauties is ten to the power of ten.

On the wall!

"What is there that cannot be described?" I pointed to the spicy fatty intestines in a female employee's lunchbox, "Isn't it just like this?"

Asking such a question is foolish, isn't it? At that time, we were at war, and ammunition was in short supply. Who would use ammunition to deal with them? The person said, "All were stabbed with knives!"

Wang Liang coughed once and asked, "Mr. Ma, are you not going back?"

The Pixiu fell silent.

Strange, didn't I delete this person? Wang Liang muttered in front of the computer. I went over to take a look, and his mouse was pointing at a flickering avatar on MSN. The avatar was a square piece of black, with two bloody eyeballs printed on it. The black pupils stared straight at the person outside the monitor. The signature only had one word - "death".

Yun Mei sighed and then softly said to me, "Yesterday when I was doing the laundry, I found two big holes in the back of your pants. Luckily, I had some green fabric on hand, so I patched them up with some decorative patterns."

Yunmei's advertising company is quite large. I have seen their print advertisements while posting flyers by the roadside. The people in those ads look just like the ones in paintings. In simple terms, they possess the breathtaking top-level skill to make women appear like celestial beings and men like glamorous figures.

I said: "That makes it even more unreasonable. If one were to encounter such a ruthless adversary, who knows, they might even kill and eat his family's wealth, let alone leave any relatives behind. Even the villains in ancient dramas on television, sporting non-mainstream hairstyles, understand the principle of 'cutting the grass without removing the roots, it will grow back with the spring breeze.' I refuse to believe that the leader would let Leng Baoyuan off the hook."

I said: "I think it's a waste of paper to write these three words so many times!"

Do not forget to take out a whistle for me: "As long as it is within our jurisdiction, whenever you need us, blow this whistle, and we will come immediately"

The woman opened her mouth again, but no sound came out.

Outside the office, the corridor lights are still on. I said, "It must have tripped." After speaking, my gaze inadvertently swept across the computer monitor, and I suddenly noticed something on it

General Kong looked at me sternly, yet did not move his feet

Where is there any "then"? Who among normal people can withstand those few stabs? Dozens of people bled profusely, wailing endlessly, but with their bellies pierced open, there was no way to survive. After a convulsion, they all died. That person gestured and said, "If we were to count the places where they died, it should be near the west gate of our office building."

The female ghost stared at me blankly

Fu Qingcheng holds him in high regard

After these words were spoken, those individuals casually chatted for a few moments before returning to work

Yun Mei pushed the door open and saw a group of people gathered in the room. She paused for a moment and nodded to greet us. I used to find it strange that she would leave every day at nine and return at five. It wasn't until I asked that I found out she now works as a graphic designer in an advertising company.

This incident was quite sensational at the time, and my grandparents also went to witness it. It was said that a large number of troops had arrived, surrounding the entire house. In the end, they forced General Kong and his entire family to the doorstep, even binding the servants. The leader, with great flourish, recited dozens of charges, and finally said: 'General Kong, you know in your heart what you have done. For these crimes, no number of lives would be enough to atone! After enjoying such glory for so many years, you have already paid your dues. When you go down to meet Yan Wang, do not cry injustice!' Then, with a wave of his hand, he commanded: 'Kill them all!'

That Ghost Road: "Saw it, at the square."

Just as I finished speaking, I saw the figure of a hanged ghost flash by, a gust of wind blew, and a red tongue appeared before my eyes.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone turned to look at me

Gao Fuqian shook his head and said: "Don't mention it. The officer who took over from me had just died not long ago. Coincidentally, the underworld was due to collect a hundred-year summary report. That ghost wrote an elaborate report of several tens of thousands of words, titled 'Promoting Underworld Culture and Opposing Feudal Superstition.' When King Yan saw it, he was furious. This is a place for ghosts, and you oppose feudal superstition? This is counter-revolutionary in the underworld! So he was directly sent to hell to experience the essence of feudal superstition."

"I am talking to the three of you," the owner of the beef noodle shop ran over and said, "It's one thing for you to sit on the curb eating beef noodles, but don't scare people, alright? You three are sitting here, each with a bowl of beef noodles costing 2.5 yuan, and you've already scared away several of my customers!"

Later, as the war intensified, the soldiers went off to fight, leaving the houses uninhabited. The houses began to be haunted again. The common people requested the local government to invite monks to chant scriptures, but the political situation was chaotic at the time, and no one had the time to address this issue. Strangely enough, amidst the turmoil and the displacement of many people, this piece of land remained vacant, and the houses were in good condition, yet no one moved in.

Wang Liang picked up the printed paper and shone a flashlight on it. It was densely filled with the same words written in large font—"Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why." The paper, imprinted with those three characters, poured out of the fax machine like a tidal wave, resembling a curse filled with intense resentment

Wang Liang's lips twitched as he looked at San Niang: "Manager Liu, this..."

I ask: "Did General Kong have no descendants survive?"