After being reborn, she went on a killing spree in both the Yin and Yang realms.

Ling Yue had assumed the visitor would be a great beauty, given Qin Huai's tendency to attract romantic attention.

To my utter surprise, it turned out to be a man, or more accurately, a middle-aged man.

Ling Yue could see it clearly: a red halo appeared above his head. Even more bizarrely, this person had 1 hour and 05 minutes left to live, and the cause of death was unknown.

Since she acquired this ability, this is the first time she has ever seen a death with an unknown cause!

Ling Yue couldn't help but take another look at the middle-aged man. He had an ordinary appearance, wore frameless glasses on his nose, was thin, about 1.75 meters tall, and was a little hunchbacked. He looked a bit like a teacher.

The moment he saw Qin Huai, his previously lifeless eyes became somewhat excited.

He quickly approached Qin Huai and said, "Mr. Qin, hello! I am Qi Chenggong from Blue Flame!"

Seeing that he wanted to get straight to the point, Qin Huai interrupted him.

"No rush. Since we're already here, we should at least do our part to support the bar's business!"

Since it was almost midnight, Ling Yue sent Jun Jie and the others home early, leaving only her and Chen Wenli at the bar.

Chen Wenli seemed to have noticed something as well, "What kind of wine would you like to drink, sir?"

The middle-aged man seemed impatient and waved his hand dismissively, "Whatever!"

Chen Wenli wasn't having any of it. "Sir, our bar doesn't serve drinks like that."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to lose his temper, Qin Huai glared at him. He opened his mouth but didn't say another word. He sat down obediently and looked at the wine list carefully.

He chose a relatively strong liquor and continued talking to Qin Huai, "Mr. Qin, as you can see, I've already ordered this liquor. Can we hurry up and get it ready?"

Uh, hurry up?

Ling Yue stood to the side, pretending not to care, silently observing the two's every move.

Could it be that Qin Huai, this pervert, is bisexual?

She'd better give Jing Yucheng a good talking-to; he should stay away from this pervert in the future.

Qin Huai glanced at the clock in the shop, smiled knowingly, and took a sip of the non-alcoholic liquor in his hand. "It's not time yet, let's finish the liquor first."

Where did this clock come from?

These words were spoken to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue, who originally wanted to remain inconspicuous, casually replied, "Most of the decorations here were provided by Jing Yucheng. You like them? Then you can ask him where he bought them and go buy one yourself."

The meaning is clear: don't even think about taking advantage of this clock.

Qin Huai didn't pay any attention. Ling Yue followed his gaze and glanced at the clock. It was five minutes to midnight. Did he just glance at the time?

Chen Wenli quickly mixed a drink for the middle-aged man and pushed it in front of him, saying, "Please enjoy."

To everyone's surprise, the man picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp...

Then, he slammed his glass down. "Mr. Qin, I've finished my drink. Shall we begin?"

Ling Yue thought of the red light above the middle-aged man's head. Could this man be going to die in the ghost world?

No, death?

Could this person have been bewitched by Qin Huai and is now trying to take his soul here?

With only the four of them remaining in the entire Ghostly Human Realm, Ling Yue asked directly, "Qin Huai, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huai laughed, "Ling Yue, aren't you a little slow to react? Tsk, you really aren't good enough for A-Cheng."

"you……"

Ling Yue held back, deciding not to stoop to the level of this pervert.

"I told you I'd patronize your business!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and gestured towards Ling Yue, then poured the remaining half-glass of wine into his mouth.

Qin Huai ignored Ling Yue and turned to the middle-aged man. "Tell me, which way do you want to die?"

"Xiao Huai!"

"Qinhuai!"

Chen Wenli and Ling Yue called out to Qin Huai in unison.

Qin Huai frowned, not expecting the two to react so strongly.

He glanced at the clock again and said quietly, "He's determined to die, and I'm helping him. If you don't believe me, ask him."

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Huai and understood what he meant. At this point, he didn't care what Qin Huai did, as long as he could die quickly.

He remained silent for about a minute before slowly speaking, "I must die today..."

"This way I can see my wife and daughter..."

"I am a scientific researcher, and I can say that I spend all day in the studio. A year ago at this time, my children were on summer vacation."

"We had planned a family trip, but due to work, I couldn't go with my wife and daughter..."

The middle-aged man began to choke up as he spoke.

Seeing this, Chen Wenli mixed him another drink he had just ordered and silently pushed it in front of him.

"Thanks……"

The middle-aged man said thank you and took a sip of the wine in front of him.

After calming down, she continued, "The mother and daughter went to Y City together, a very beautiful tourist city. Later, I also followed their route and traveled around there."

“They spent five days there, and every day they would send me a lot of photos, sharing what they saw and heard on their trip.”

"Until the end of their trip, when they boarded their return flight, I promised to drive to pick them up and take them home before they arrived..."

The middle-aged man was already in tears, and he took two large gulps of wine.

Then, he raised his right hand and slapped himself twice across the face.

Ling Yue was startled, and Chen Wenli rushed forward to stop him, only to see him continue muttering to himself, "I deserve to die. I deserve to die! I deserve to die..."

He began to angrily grab his hair, already sobbing uncontrollably.

Qin Huai continued, "Later, he became so engrossed in his work that he forgot the time. His wife called him many times, but he didn't answer."

"Later, on the way home in a taxi, his wife and children were involved in a car accident. In the middle of the night, a dump truck sped past, and no one in the taxi survived."

Ling Yue sighed upon hearing this.

If he hadn't been so busy with work that he missed out on trips with his family.

If he hadn't been so engrossed in his work that he forgot to pick up his wife and daughter from the airport.

If he had received his wife's call sooner.

in case……

But there aren't that many "what ifs" in the world.

"It's been a year since the incident, why is he still trying to kill himself now?"

"Because of the blue flame~"

"It's a very friendly organization. Its members are researching how to die, what methods to use, and what effects they can achieve after death."

Qin Huai became more and more excited as he talked about the organization called "Blue Flame".

What kind of twisted organizations are these?

Aren't the national teams going to do anything about it?

"Get to the point, what kind of death did this guy choose? How do you know him? Did he come to you for help?"

Qin Huai immediately clarified, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a good person."

This remark immediately made Ling Yue laugh.

Does this pervert have some misunderstanding about the word "good person"?

"Most people in this organization believe in one principle: if you want to be reborn in the same place as your deceased loved one, you must die at the same time and in the same way a year later."

Ling Yue suddenly realized that if an ordinary person really wanted to follow their loved ones in death, they probably would want to die as soon as possible.

But is the claim of this "Blue Flame" organization true?

How come she's never heard of it before?

"Is the story about Qin Huai really true?"

Ling Yue decided not to hide anything anymore. "Brother, he only has fifty-three minutes left to live. How could you possibly make him get hit and killed by a dump truck in such a short time?"

The Ghostly Human World is a popular tourist destination, very close to Baiyun Temple, and there are almost no dump trucks around, whether it's day or night.

We can't exactly find a car right now, can we?

Can you make it?

"I was just about to praise you for your skill, being able to predict his exact lifespan. Now, I'm starting to doubt whether you're even a member of the Xuanmen sect."

"It's said that your master is Jia Zhengjing, the head of Baiyun Temple? Does he have some kind of leverage over you, which is why he took you as his disciple?"

"Or did Ah Cheng pull some strings for you?"

Ling Yue: ……