Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

She never thought it would be like this, she never thought of hurting anyone.

Xiao Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he reached out to pull her again.

But Yan Yuanyuan dodged it. She took several steps back and looked at Xiao Yuan with disapproval.

"Yuanyuan, come here. That woman is very dangerous. Be good and come to me. I will take you to a quiet place, where there is no one."

Yan Yuanyuan shook her head and kept repeating, "We can't go on like this. We can't hurt others. I thought this was just between us. This can't happen anymore, Ayuan. We should all face reality..."

Her nails were digging into her palms tightly, tears blurred her vision, and she said word by word: "Ayuan, you are already dead!"

Si Tong took a deep breath and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Oh my god, I was holding it in for so long that I almost couldn't breathe. I finally said it out!

Xiao Yuan's eyes were dull, "Yuan, Yuanyuan, what did you say?"

"She said, Ayuan, you are dead!" Si Tong repeated it on behalf of Yan Yuanyuan who was already crying.

Xiao Yuan stared at Yan Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, I want you to speak."

"Tell me, tell me, what is there to say? It was you who died in the car accident, not her. She just had a minor injury on her forehead and fainted from shock, but you were hit by a steel bar in the truck bed in front of you and died on the spot. The last thing you saw before you died was her face covered in blood and she closed her eyes. You thought she was dead, but you were too obsessed with her, so her soul lingered over her..."

"Hu-hu-"

"When your relative came to the funeral, he saw you and was aware of your presence. He told her about this matter. She didn't want you to leave, so she knelt down and begged your relative to think of a way to keep you. So your relative felt sorry for her and helped her think of a solution.

That is to use your ashes to make a human statue and soak it in her blood, so that your soul will be retained in the world and can also be materialized. So she cut her wrists and bleeds every day.

When you accidentally saw her replenishing the blood of your portrait, you were greatly shocked and your memory became disordered. You subconsciously didn't want her to suffer, so you imagined that it was you who was suffering. After the first seven days, your soul also materialized because of her offerings, and then it was what you thought. "

Si Tong took another breath and concluded, "That's what happened. What else do you want her to say?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Xiao Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and the yin energy around him was rising.

Si Tong glanced at the gloomy aura around him and said impatiently, "What's possible or impossible? You two have played enough roles. You can leave now."

She shouted, "Thank you, Mr.

"Hey, here I come." Old Master Xie appeared quickly from nowhere.

"Xiao Yuan, you have been working with the Xie family for many years. Uncle Xie would never lie to you. Just look at your chest and you will know."

Xiao Yuan opened his mouth, then slowly pulled open his collar and took a look inside.

His eyes stayed on the big hole emitting black light for a long time.

When he looked up again, a bitter smile appeared on his face, "No wonder you never let me take off my shirt every time we're intimate."

Si Tong quickly covered his ears, with his fingers spread apart, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Aren't you two in a BE plot? Quickly take out the car keys!"

Her words instantly made the people and ghosts present go 'NG'.

Yan Yuanyuan's face turned red due to excessive blood loss.

Xiao Yuan didn't feel anything at first, but because of her words, he touched the tip of his nose, and most of the negative energy that had just condensed dissipated.

Si Tong curled her red lips for a moment and then quickly returned to normal.

"Well, I've been talking for so long that my mouth is dry. Do you have any water at home? I want some tea. After I finish my tea, you should get going."

Yan Yuanyuan and Xiao Yuan looked at each other and knew that Miss Si was giving them time to say goodbye.

They know that their existence has already had an impact on others, and they must stop the loss in time.

And Xiao Yuan has remembered it now. He will not and cannot let Yan Yuanyuan do anything to hurt herself again.

When entering the door, Si Tong did not forget to collect the two little paper figures blocking the door.

Old Master Xie’s eyes widened. Are the two paper men from the ancestor so powerful?

Why did his paper man technique become limp as soon as he stood up?

Is it because he is too old?

Si Tong and Mr. Xie were drinking tea in the front hall.

Xiao Yuan took Yan Yuanyuan to the locked room.

The fragments at the door had not been collected yet, and he stroked her bright red hand with heartache.

The blood on it has already coagulated.

He opened the medicine box in the room and carefully cleaned her wound, applied medicine and bandaged it.

"I keep my car keys in a small box at the entrance to the garage."

"Ah."

"The yogurt in the refrigerator will expire in a week. Remember to throw it away."

"Ah."

"In the bank safe is the pink diamond necklace I took a picture of for you. I was planning to give it to you on your birthday. Remember to take it back and wear it."

"Ah."

"If you can't cook, hire an auntie who can cook Sichuan cuisine. Don't go into the kitchen by yourself, and don't touch the knives!"

"Ah."

Yan Yuanyuan responded with sobs, and drops of warm water fell on the back of her white hands, "pat, tap".

Suddenly her face felt a little cold. It was Xiao Yuan who held her face and gently wiped her tears.

"Yuanyuan, be good and stop crying, okay? Brother was wrong!"

After hearing these words that she had heard since childhood, Yan Yuanyuan could no longer hold back.

She threw herself into Xiao Yuan's arms and burst into tears, "I can be a little better, Brother Yuan, I don't want you to leave me... woooo..."

Xiao Yuan hugged her tightly, wanting to embed himself into her body and become one.

"Yuanyuan, our family's money is enough for you to live comfortably, so don't take any more orders. After I'm gone, just enjoy your life. If you encounter..."

The rest of his words were blocked by Yan Yuanyuan.

……

lobby.

There was a pot of jasmine tea and one cup was empty.

Si Tong and Mr. Xie heard footsteps coming from a distance.

"Hurry up your legs in a moment, can you hear me?"

Mr. Xie nodded and stood ready for battle, with one foot already turned in another direction.

Xiao Yuan and Yan Yuanyuan came over.

Si Tong asked them if they had done all the hanging out that they needed.

Xiao Yuan, Yan Yuanyuan: "......"

"Okay, it looks like it's done. I'll open the ghost gate in a moment, and you keep walking along that Yellow Spring Road. Then the underworld will come to pick you up. But I'll tell you in advance, it won't be easy for you after you go down, you should understand."

Xiao Yuan nodded, he knew.

However, he felt sorry for his uncle who had been so kind to him since he was a child. However, he had already prepared a considerable sum of money for him and asked Yuanyuan to pass it on to him, which was considered as making up for it.

Si Tong made hand gestures, and his voice became ethereal, "The six gods govern the common people. I call the Ghost Gate, and the souls will come to you... Ghost Gate, open!"

"Thank you, old man! Run!"