My ghost wives all want to kill me?

Picking up the wallet on the ground, Yang Xueer walked back to her apartment numbly.

Just like when he came out, Li Gui followed, feeling that he had vaguely heard this sentence somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

One person and one ghost returned to the door of Apartment No. 3. This time Yang Xueer did not take the elevator. After staying at the elevator entrance for a few seconds, she strangely walked up the stairs next to her.

Li Gui didn't know how many floors she had to go. Anyway, when he came down, he looked at the numbers on the elevator and jumped seven times in total.

This time Yang Xueer was not talking to herself, as if what she just said made her clear.

She walked up silently, Li Gui followed her, and finally Yang Xueer stopped at a corner on the fifth floor.

There is silence all around, the lights in the safe passage of the apartment are dim, and the white fire doors on each floor are naturally closed. Late at night, the quiet charm is displayed here without any scruples.

Yang Xueer stopped on the last step at the corner without moving, her eyes staring in a certain direction. Li Gui followed his gaze and saw a fire ax sealed in a glass cabinet.

This is a very common fire prevention facility in the safety passage. Before Li Gui could understand Yang Xueer's intention, the other party had already walked over silently.

Her pale face and numb eyes were reflected on the glass cabinet.

Maybe more than ten seconds later, Yang Xueer suddenly raised her hand without saying a word, pointed her elbow at the corner of the glass, and knocked crazily.

The sound of bang bang bang sounded, which was very abrupt in the deep corridor of the apartment. Yang Xueer hit the corner of the glass again and again. She seemed to not feel the pain at all. Her eyes were filled with a kind of emotional catharsis. Her originally numb expression, There was actually a satisfied smile.

Blood trickled down from her forearm bit by bit, but Yang Xueer didn't stop. After about 5 minutes, with a bang, the glass outside the fire ax broke completely under the load.

Yang Xueer exhaled. Her snow-white arms were already covered with scars, purple bruises, countless small wounds, and blood frequently flowed out.

Every drop fell from the palm to the ground, but Yang Xueer seemed not to feel anything. On the contrary, her expression was extremely relaxed, as if only these pains could make her feel her life.

"Hehehe, hehehehe~~~"

Holding her stomach and squatting in the corner, this crazy and complicated laughter lasted for who knows how long. In the end, Yang Xueer shed tears of laughter. She stood up and took out the fire ax from the cabinet, dragging the heavy ax with her bleeding hands. , she continued walking upstairs.

Li Gui followed behind with a confused expression, staring at the blood on Yang Xueer's arm. Just now he clearly felt a suppressed emotion coming from his heart.

Although it was only for a moment, he still discovered it.

He may feel sorry for this woman, but he doesn't know why.

"The rent is due next month anyway, so there is no need to keep these useless furniture. It will also be very troublesome to move."

Dragging the ax, Yang Xueer took out the if, and returned to her home. The smile of being released from repression appeared on her face again.

Facing the clean and tidy living room, she stayed for less than a second. After closing the door, she suddenly raised her ax and started smashing all the furniture in front of her. Bang bang bang sounds continued to be heard.

Mixed with Yang Xueer's laughter and curses, this seemed to be a different kind of catharsis, and also seemed to destroy his past. Li Gui stood at the door, not understanding.

Chapter 663 Lonely Funeral

He only saw Yang Xueer's lifting and smashing movements getting faster and faster, the smile on her face becoming more and more obvious, and her laughter getting louder and louder.

Even if she was exhausted, she would raise her ax and smash everything in front of her, as if that was all she needed to avoid accepting this cold reality.

Until the end, Yang Xueer completely collapsed to the ground, motionless, with a comfortable smile on her face. The door to the living room was opened at some point.

The corridor was filled with neighbors with strange expressions.

"What's wrong with this girl? She's not crazy, is she?"

"I don't know, I usually seem pretty well-behaved."

"It seems that her boyfriend is dead. It may be too big a shock."

"What pity is there? What if such a lunatic hurts someone? Call the police."

"It's already been beaten. The police said they would be here soon."

Yang Xueer seemed unable to hear these words. She fell down in the living room full of wanderers, the ax in her hand seemed to be her last resistance to the cruel facts.

There was a stinging pain in the bottom of his heart again, and this time Li Gui was extremely clear.

"Who called the police?"

"Here, comrade police, there is a madman here, take her away quickly."

"Keep your voice down and don't irritate the patient."

Several people in police uniforms pushed aside the onlookers and walked in. Others stayed away and did not dare to approach the door. Only one invisible person did not change his position.

"Miss, please tell us what happened. Maybe we can help you. Put down the ax first, okay?"

Several heavily armed policemen approached cautiously. The leading policewoman put her hands on her waist to be prepared for Yang Xueer's rampage at this moment.

"Hehehe, I just smashed my own things. Is that wrong? I didn't hinder anyone. Is that right?"

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Throwing away the ax and sitting up in front of countless wary eyes, Yang Xueer laughed again, but this time the laughter did not last long and slowly turned into endless crying.

Tears fell one drop at a time, all the strength on the outside disappeared, and the scars were torn open, revealing a wound that would never heal.

"Why, why is this happening? He has clearly promised me that he will hate the world together with me. He has clearly promised me that no matter what I do, he will be by my side. Why, why... ..."

All the madness and indifference disappeared at this moment. Yang Xueer covered her eyes with her bloody arms and cried silently.

Maybe it wasn't until this moment that she accepted the fact that that person was gone forever.

"It's okay, everything is over, it's okay."

The leading policewoman sighed distressedly and signaled to her companions to put away their guns. She took the initiative to step forward and hugged Yang Xueer.

Choked crying became the only sound on this floor. The fearful neighbors who had gathered around the door were all silent at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but the police took the handcuffed Yang Xueer and left. All the onlookers dispersed. The door of the room was sealed with a yellow seal, and the fire ax had been taken away.

Only Li Gui was left standing at the door, looking confusedly at the living room that was about to become ruins.

He still hadn't recalled the memories of his life, but some new emotions had appeared in his numb heart.

Maybe I used to love them very much.

Turning his head, all the calls in his heart disappeared this time, and Li Gui returned to the hospital where he died in the boundless silence.

This time he did not stay next to his body, but entered a ward.

In front of the window where the moonlight leaked, Li Gui stayed beside the girl named Xu Qing. Xu Qing, who was on the hospital bed, frowned and shed a tear from time to time.

Li Gui held her hand, and slowly these painful dreams disappeared.

Maybe the reason why he didn't disappear was to spend more time with the person he once loved deeply.

The darkness outside the window gradually faded, and the dark day appeared on the distant skyline. The sky was covered with layers of dark clouds. The depressing weather made Li Gui feel unreasonable joy.

Maybe because he is a ghost, he doesn't like the sun.

"This is a contract signed by the family. If I place an order, I will hand it over to the security guard at the door. I still have to check the information, right?"

Li Gui left Xu Qing's ward when the nurse came in and returned to the morgue. He had completed all the things after death and was waiting for his disappearance.

Unexpectedly, his body was missing, perhaps put into a freezer.

After a while, the door of the morgue was opened, and several strange men in protective clothing walked in carrying a stretcher, followed by the caregiver from last night.

"It's official business. I need to check it out. I can't afford it if something goes wrong. Oh, by the way, aren't the family members who entrusted you here?"

The stretcher was placed in front of a freezer. Li Gui stood in the corner, watching without thinking as these people took out his cold body, put it in a body bag, and carried it to the stretcher.

"No, she asked us to handle it ourselves, maybe we are very busy." The man who came in first looked at the bulging body bag on the stretcher with a sad expression.

"Okay, we'll contact her later. Let's go to the duty room to confirm the information first." The nurse waved her hand as usual.

"Okay, what about this body?" The man raised his hand and pointed to the body bag on the stretcher.

"Let's carry it out first. It's just a process. How many times have we met."

"Too."

He waved his hand and asked his companions to carry the body and leave the morgue.

Li Guiyi, who was standing in the corner, was a little confused. He didn't quite understand why he hadn't disappeared yet. He might have to see his body cremated with his own eyes to completely cut off his thoughts.

He thought so.

So Li Gui followed these nurses out of the hospital and got into a black car. It was not as loud as imagined, and there was no sound of sadness and crying. The body was placed in the middle of the trunk.

After taking care of everything, the driver closed the trunk door and slowly started the car. In the rickety car, Li Gui's body was just separated from the two caregivers sitting facing each other.

They talked and laughed and smoked along the way. The cars stopped and went, the carriages were swaying, and the noisy sounds outside had no reason to come in. Li Gui sat next to a caregiver, looking curiously at his own body at his feet.

Does he have any regrets?There should be no more, but why hasn't he disappeared yet?

He couldn't figure it out, and Li Gui didn't think deeply about it. He thought he might have to wait until he was buried.

The car carrying the corpse had been driving for about ten minutes. The carer beside Li Gui had just finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, and the car slowly stopped.

The trunk was opened by the driver who spoke at the beginning, and the suppressed light from outside came in. Two caregivers worked together to lift the body off the stretcher.

Li Gui, who was following behind, jumped out of the car and looked at the exquisite building in front of him with some novelty. He felt that it was his first time to come to the funeral parlor. Whether it was before or after his death, he never felt that inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Am I going to have a funeral here?

Chapter 664: Watching myself being cremated

The caregivers wearing protective clothing carried the stretcher and did not go directly towards the main entrance. Instead, they turned left and right into the dark corridor of the funeral home.

Finally, several people carried Li Gui and stopped in front of an iron door at the end of the corridor.

"Is this in compliance with the rules? The family members are not here. What will happen if there is trouble?"

Another old master followed along the way. He was wearing a black tunic suit. He took out his key and opened the door. He looked back and asked with a somewhat uncertain expression.

"I've called and confirmed again and again. It's okay. It's all recorded." The iron door opened, and the driver in charge pushed the nosy old man aside and signaled the other two caregivers to carry the body in quickly.

"Is this kind of thing rare? Uncle Wang, why haven't you gotten used to it?" Li Gui stood behind the two of them, looking curiously at the cramped surroundings.

"Times are changing. Old people like me no longer understand the thoughts of today's young people. Anyway, if I die in the future, I will definitely not be cremated." The old man put a bunch of keys into the driver's hand, bent down and muttered to the driver. He walked back: "It's scary to be burned to ashes after death. No, I have to call my grandson to give some instructions, but you must not cremate me."

The old man quickened his pace, and his rickety back gradually disappeared at the end of the dark corridor. Li Gui stared curiously at the open door, seeming to understand something.

Am I going to be cremated?

"Old guy, you will be dead by then, but you can still worry about this. It's really getting more confusing as you get older."

The driver holding the key chain cursed a few times in a low voice, then walked into the open iron door, frowned and yelled inside.

"Is it done?"

"Okay, Brother Wang!"

"Brother Wang, we don't know much about this stuff, please teach us."

The environment inside the iron gate was so dark that Li Gui, as a ghost, couldn't see clearly, let alone the driver who was called Brother Wang.

"It's so dark. Even if you know how to do it, you can't see anything. What are you thinking about?" He stretched out his hand and touched the wall on the right side of the door for a while. There was a click. Brother Wang turned on the light, and a bright white beam shone down. At that moment, Li Guicai discovered that this room was a crematorium equipped by a funeral parlor.

In the middle is a huge cremation furnace, surrounded by some iron cabinets and shelves, as well as some miscellaneous tools placed on the table.

His body was placed on the ground in front of the crematorium.

"Turn on the lights when it's time to turn them on. You don't have to pay for the electricity. You also save money for the funeral home."

He walked to the cremator ably and opened the heavy iron door. Without gloves, he directly pulled out the iron frame in the cremator.

"Help me, why are you watching?"

Together with a caregiver, the two of them worked together to lift Li Gui's body and push it into the crematorium. Another caregiver pushed up the furnace door and tightened it. Then Brother Wang walked to the back of the cremator to make sure there was no safety hazard. , pulled down the front handle.

In the crematorium, there was first a crunching sound of meat being cut, which lasted for more than ten seconds, followed by a sound similar to water spraying. Finally, looking inside through the tempered glass of the furnace door, there was a crackling and rolling fire scene.

Li Gui stood nearby, witnessing all this with mixed emotions. He felt that he was not the first ghost to witness his body being burned to ashes during his lifetime. There must be other ghosts who had experienced such similar services, but This time, it was his turn.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, it was very complicated, but it only lasted for a moment, and then Li Gui just stared at the scene in front of him with his mind empty.

In the crematorium, the rolling fire seemed to become a beautiful scenery, which made him unable to lose his focus for a long time.

"Damn it, why the hell are you running away? It's so damn hard for me to control you."

"Gao Jianli on the other side is back. Fuck you, I knew this beast was staring at me."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, hold them back, I'm stealing the tower, don't let them come back!"

"Fuck, cheating!"

The firelight in the depths of his pupils continued to beat, and behind him there was the noise of three caregivers sitting on chairs playing games. It might have lasted for a long time. For the first time, Li Gui felt that his body was quite strong.