The husband ignored the pain, pulled his pants and squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared. The wife was pulled up from the ground. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were purple, her shirt was torn, and her flesh-colored bra was exposed. In the dim light, she thought she was not wearing any underwear. She limped toward the crowd.
"Look, these are ugly people. Jealousy has lost their minds like the devil. They don't know what shame is." The female ghost in red said coldly. Mingli suddenly discovered that the female ghost in red was no longer so ferocious and terrifying, and had turned into a beautiful beauty, but with no blood color and pale skin.
"Such men should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell to make them suffer all kinds of pain, and then be sent to Abi Mountain so that they will never be reincarnated." The female ghost in red said angrily.
"Yes, such a man is not worthy of being a human being!" As soon as Mingli finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and along with it came a burst of laughter, which was eerie and terrifying.
"That's what you said, you can't blame me!"
Mingli saw the long-haired male ghost in black robes flash out, and then disappeared after saying that.
As soon as the male ghost with long hair and black robe appears, someone is going to die, but I don't know who it is this time. Mingli chased him out and saw in the distance, the hanged man in red pushing the husband into the corridor beside the square. Just as she was about to catch up, she heard someone shouting, "We've hit someone, killed someone!" The crowd rushed to the side of the road and surrounded the scene of the accident. Mingli forgot about the female ghost in red and the man. She squeezed in to see who was dead.
"Who was hit and killed?" the person behind asked anxiously.
"That's the woman who was fighting with her husband just now." The person in front came over. Mingli's heart sank, "There is no way this woman should die!" Recalling what the long-haired, black-robed male ghost said to him just now, Mingli thought, "What I said casually was actually used as evidence by the long-haired, black-robed ghost. Wouldn't I have become an accomplice of the evil ghost?" Mingli's heart sank.
"Someone is going to jump off the building - someone is going to jump off the building!" Someone behind him shouted in horror. The crowd surged back like a tidal wave, and Mingli was dragged behind him and ran backwards involuntarily.
Mingli saw the petty husband on the top floor of the seventh floor looking like he was about to jump down.
Everyone dispersed in all directions, fearing that they would fall and hit themselves, with expressions of fear and excitement on their faces. These idle idlers fled to a place where they thought they were safe and stood there. They came back to their senses and stared at the black spots upstairs, eagerly anticipating that nerve-stimulating moment.
Sure enough, the man fell from the top floor and landed on the cement ground not far from Mingli.
Mingli saw bright red plasma bursting out from the man's facial features, and the man was instantly stained red with blood.
The people were in an uproar and rushed forward like a wave. Those in front saw the tragic scene of the dead and turned and ran back. Those behind also turned and ran back. The crowd surged back like a tide.
Mingli couldn't help but join the crowd. She couldn't stop and ran after them involuntarily. The female ghost in red came suddenly. She raised her hand and pointed, and the crowd automatically separated, and a path emerged. Mingli followed the female ghost in red and finally walked out of the crowd.
