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Xia Dongqing pursed her lips, and then shouted to the man when he was about to walk out of the convenience store: "Don't you want to see your wife?"

The man turned around and said with disappointment: "Of course I want to see you, but I can't see anyone else except you."

"What if I have a way?"

Xia Dongqing asked.

The man's eyes glowed again, and he walked into the convenience store again.

"Really, do you really have a way to let me see my wife again? Just let me see my wife, not my wife. I have no sense of responsibility and have been away from home for so long. , I feel very guilty for her, and I really don’t have the face to see her.”

Xia Dongqing thought for a while and said, "Let me try. If I can persuade that person, I can definitely let you and your wife meet."

The man nodded, but then shook his head and said, "Then will you pay any price?"

"I don't know either, but let's do our best to obey fate!"

Xia Dongqing picked up the phone, found Chen Fan's number, and dialed it.

at that time.

Chen Fan had finished dinner and was getting ready to go to bed. As soon as he lay down, his cell phone rang.

Chen Fan took a look at the caller ID and saw that it was Xia Dongqing.

Generally speaking, Xia Dongqing would not call Chen Fan. Wang Xiaoya or Zhao Li would do it.

But in order to prevent Xia Dongqing from encountering danger, Chen Fan still answered the phone.

After a few minutes.

Chen Fan hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and drove to the 440 No. [-] convenience store.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Fan saw the so-called ghost on Xia Dongqing's phone.

"Lord Shenlong! You are finally here!"

Xia Dongqing was happy to see Chen Fan, but also a little scared.

After all, Wang Xiaoya's incident was still fresh in his mind, and Chen Fan didn't help everyone.

Chen Fan pointed at the man and said, "Is this the person you want to help?"

Xia Dongqing nodded.

This was actually the first time Chen Fan heard the concept of ghosts. He originally thought that there was only the difference between souls and people in the world.

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It turns out that there are not only souls, but also ghosts.

A ghost is a weakened version of the soul.

"Tell me, how can I help?"

Chen Fan asked.

Xia Dongqing felt happy, knowing that Chen Fan would ask this question, there was an 80.00% chance that he would help him.

"Just let this man meet his wife."

Regarding the man's matter, Xia Dongqing had already made it clear to Chen Fan on the phone.

Chen Fan glanced at the man lightly and said, "You can help me if you want, but I can't help with everything. You have to pay the price."

Xia Dongqing nodded and said: "Lord Shenlong! As long as you are willing to help him, you can take whatever you want from me!"

Chen Fan smiled: "Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. I didn't say that you should pay the price. What I want is his price."

Chen Fan looked at the man again.

Xia Dongqing became a little worried.

After all, the man is now a ghost, not even a ghost. What else can Chen Fan take from him?

The man walked towards Chen Fan and said, "I don't know what price I can pay. I have nothing now."

Chen Fan looked at the man's backpack and said: "It's not like you have nothing. You are a well-known painter. The Manzhu Shahua you painted may be dangerous to humans, but it is different for me. As long as Just give it to me and I can do this for you."

Chapter 259 Oh my god, what a ghost!

this painting?

Did he just want the painting?

This made both the man and Xia Dongqing a little strange. Is there anything special about this painting for punishment?

Both of them were puzzled, but now, the only thing the man could bring out was this painting.

The man untied his backpack, took out the painting without saying anything, and handed it to Chen Fan.

"Lord Shenlong, please help me."

The man said so.

Chen Fan opened the painting first. The painting was indeed very good, and he could capture 80.00% of Manzhu Shahua's expression.

But more importantly, perhaps because it was painted by a man's soul, this painting also has the ability of Manzhu Shahua.

Chen Fan waved his hand, put the painting into his accompanying space, and then said: "I collected your things and will naturally help you. Now let's go to your house first."

The man nodded, and then looked at Xia Dongqing.

Xia Dongqing knew what the man meant, so she asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

The man nodded.

Xia Dongqing hesitated for a moment. In fact, there was definitely nothing to worry about when Chen Fan brought a man home.

But maybe it's because he is the first person the man sees after he dies, so the man feels dependent on him.

It happened to be around ten o'clock in the evening, and there weren't many customers in the convenience store.

Xia Dongqing took off her waiter's apron and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The three of them walked out of the convenience store. Xia Dongqing closed and locked the door of the convenience store.

Then he followed Chen Fan and the man to Chen Fan's car.

The three of them drove all the way towards the man's home.

After about an hour.

The car driven by Chen Fan parked downstairs in the man's community. After parking the car in a parking space on the roadside, under the leadership of the man, the three of them arrived at the door of the man's home.

Immediately afterwards, the man was about to take out the key and open the door, but was quickly stopped by Chen Fan.

The man doesn't quite understand, this is his own home, why can't he open it with a key?

Chen Fan also understood the man's confusion and explained: "Besides you, Dongqing and I are both human beings here, and they can definitely be seen by your wife. It was you who opened the door with the key, which is good, but what your wife saw , thinking it was two strangers breaking into his home without permission."

"It's better not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. After all, your time is getting less and less."

It turned out to be the case.

The man nodded and said, "I was careless, I'm sorry."

Chen Fan said: "There is nothing to apologize for."

Followed by.

Xia Dongqing knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

After knocking for a while, the door was reluctantly opened by a woman in her 50s.

Most of the women's hair has turned white and their faces are full of wrinkles, but they seem to be in good spirits.

"You are?"

The woman asked, looking quite cautious.

Xia Dongqing said: "Hello, we are here to find you on the request of your husband."

Unexpectedly, the woman became more cautious, her brows knitted together, her hand tightly holding the door handle, as if she was about to close the door at any time.

"My husband has died a long time ago. Don't try to lie to me. There is no need to lie to me. I am an old woman and I have nothing but this house!"

The woman was a little excited. Where she couldn't see, the man looked at the door anxiously after hearing Xia Dongqing's words.

Because there stood his wife.

Xia Dongqing quickly waved his hand, using his harmless look to his advantage: "I know that your husband really called us here, and we also know that he has passed away, but he is standing next to me now. You may see No, but please trust me, we will let you see it.”

The woman didn't believe it even more. She didn't want to say anything more to them, so she pulled the door handle and tried to close the door.

It was at this time that Chen Fan's voice sounded faintly: "Don't you want to see your husband?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and the movement of closing the door slowly stopped.

"Of course I wanted to see him, but he was already dead. When the police brought his body back, I was the one who cremated him personally. He had been running outside for so long and didn't know how to take care of himself. At home, I live alone in this house with no children, and they really don’t consider me at all!”

The woman complained.

But what's more is the helplessness over her husband's death.

"How could a dead person let you come to me? Don't lie to me! I'm old, not stupid!"

The woman said excitedly...

After saying that, I wanted to close the door again.

But this time, Xia Dongqing reached out to stop him, "Then if that's the case, why don't you give us a chance?"

The woman didn't speak, but she couldn't close the door at this time. An old man and two young people couldn't even think about it.

If it weren't for Xia Dongqing's honest appearance, the woman should have called the police.

But at this moment, I don't know if the woman felt compassion, but she actually let go of her hand and said, "You can come in if you want. Anyway, I don't have anything at home, and I'm just an old woman."

The woman said as she walked towards the house.

Xia Dongqing and Chen Fancai walked into their house.

The man followed closely and entered the living room.