Mingli stood up and said to the fortune teller: "My husband has been dead for nearly thirty years. What can you do to make him change his mind? How can you tell us to love each other? Who believes your lies!" The fortune teller suddenly panicked, packed up his belongings and left in despair.
"How's it going? I didn't lie to you, did I!" The hanged man in red asked Mingli.
"Alas, he specializes in deceiving those poor people. It's really hateful. However, he also wants to make a living!" Mingli defended the fortune teller.
"So I said, what's so good about living!" The ghost in red pointed at a couple of dancing men and women, "Look, does that count as a pervert?"
Mingli saw a tall, thin man dancing with an old woman in his arms. It was obvious that the old woman's mind was not on the dance music, she was clinging to the man's body, her head resting on the man's shoulder. The man had no intention of refusing, and the two teased each other as if no one else was around.
"Tell me, are these two lewd perverts, especially the old woman, who is so old and so disrespectful? Such people should be sent to hell as soon as possible, soaked in a pool of blood and never allowed to come out!" said the hanged man in red angrily.
Mingli really couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't find the right words to defend this couple, and she even blushed for this couple. In the blink of an eye, the hanged man in red came to the front of the dog man and woman. She hooked her fingers. The man left the old woman and walked straight towards her. The old woman was very angry at being dumped. She took a few steps to drag the man, and the man turned around and gave the old woman a mouthful. The old woman cursed the man vulgarly, and the man slapped the old woman again. The old woman stumbled away, covering her mouth. The female ghost in red put away her fingers, and as if the man had woken up from a dream, he chased after her.
"Hahahaha -" the female ghost in red laughed, her laughter was evil and harsh, "You see, these are ugly living people. Are they better than ghosts? Even worse than ghosts!"
"This is just an isolated phenomenon, you can't knock down a whole boatload of people with one stick!" Mingli glanced at her, and his tone gradually became lower.
The female ghost in red obviously had the upper hand and snorted, "Look over there, the man in the floral top." Mingli looked around and saw the man standing in the shadow beside the trampoline, staring at a beautiful woman dancing. The woman had no idea she was still dancing with a handsome man.
"He is this woman's husband, and he is a narrow-minded man. Look, these two couples are going to put on a good show." The female ghost in red said happily.
Sure enough, the man suddenly rushed out and kicked the woman.
The woman was stunned, and then she yelled: "You are sick!"
The husband seemed to be mad and grabbed his wife's hair and beat her. The people around stopped dancing and gathered around with cheers. A few came up to break up the fight, but most came to watch the fun.
Look at the man dancing with his wife again and disappear at some point.
The beautiful wife was not a vegetarian either. She lay on the ground and grabbed her husband's belt tightly, hugged her husband's ankles with her other hand, and bit her husband's leg hard. The husband yelled and let go of the hand holding his wife's hair, and pulled his legs out. The legs were pulled out, and the pants were also pulled open, revealing the beautiful scenery.
