Chapter 1884: My-the deadline is coming-

"You are a dead bitch, you are cheated by men alive, and played by male ghosts when you die. You are a who is dumped by men after eating. All the fragments of your life are tragedies, cheated by men and friends. Fuck, no one is really good to you, everyone is lying to you, you is not worthy to live, you are worthy of hell!"
The fat woman's abuse continued to spread from the video, and the female ghost felt unbearable, covered her face and cried loudly.
"Enough! Press pause, I don't want to listen anymore, I'm about to collapse."
Master Shawan immediately chanted the spell silently, the video suddenly disappeared, and the picture turned into snowflakes again.
The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh my god, she didn't think she hated me so much."
Master Shawan smiled, "The greatest hatred in the world is that the lover is taken away. If you take away her lover, she hates you naturally."
"Then she is too extreme?"
"This kind of thing, you might as well think about it in another way. If it's you, it would be more cruel to say that it is not custom-made.
The female ghost shook her head, "No, I'm so kind, I can't even think about the things she did."
"That can only mean that you haven't loved it to your bones. If you love someone, love it to your bones, and then encounter betrayal, I am afraid you can do everything."
"Hey, how old are you? Are you married? It sounds like you know it well."
"I'm very old, but I'm not married yet."
"People who are not married don't understand marriage at all, so you don't have a say."
"Who said that I have no right to speak? I have never eaten pork and have not seen a pig run? Although I am not married, all my friends are married. Although most of them are unhappy, it is about marriage. What is going on, I can see clearly from them."
The female ghost snorted coldly, "You only look at other people's lives, and all you know is the fur of marriage. But waiting for you to get married and live by yourself is another matter."
Master Sawan coughed twice, "Okay, what I just showed you is the dressup collection, now I will show you another set of highlights."
"Hey, what are you going to show me again? I don't want to be stimulated anymore, I don't want to see."
"Let's take a look, I believe, knowing more about your past life should be good for you."
Master Shawan finished speaking and chanted the spell silently again.
The female ghost screamed, "Damn it, I said it, I don't want to watch it anymore."
As soon as the voice fell, the picture in the video appeared again.
This time, the screen jumped very fast. Although the costumes of the three people in each screen were different, the plot was about the same. The fat woman was holding a weapon and slammed down the female ghost's forehead viciously. The difference in the plot of each screen is only the weapon raised by the fat lady. These weapons may be a big rock, or a kitchen knife, a hoe, a shovel, or an axe or a hammer. Go down, a blunt weapon that is fatal.
Almost the video clips were of the fat woman raising her weapon to smash it down. The female ghost screamed and fell to her death. Although the weapons raised are different, the plot is almost the same.
The female ghost opened her eyes wide, staring at the scene in the video, her mouth closed in shock.
"What's this? It's all fragments of me being killed."
Master Sawan nodded, "Yes, if I showed you the dressup collection before, now this collection is called the killing collection."
The female ghost was stunned for a long time before she realized.
"Master, how many times have I been killed by a fat woman?"
"I can't tell you this, anyway, the entanglement between you goes back a long time."
"Oh? I understand what you mean. Do you want to resolve the evil fate you said before to break the old grudge?"
"Yes, I really want to solve the old grievances between the three of you with my own meager power. Unfortunately, I failed. Not only have I not been able to solve the old grievances, but I have also gotten into it. I am really useless. You guys. It seems that I can't solve this kind of grudge."
Master Shawan sighed, looking very lost.
The female ghost persuaded, "You have tried your best. In fact, such a long-term entanglement may not be resolved so easily."
Master Shawan whispered, "I was too naive. I thought that adding my own blood would strengthen the mana. As long as you were prevented from entering this villa, the tragedy would not be repeated. Unexpectedly, you carried it. A bucket of dung water destroyed all my runes."
The female ghost was embarrassed and said, "The way to destroy the rune paper by carrying the dung water was also told to me by a kind mage, not by myself."
Master Shawan sighed, "This master must be a master."
The female ghost smiled bitterly, "I can't say whether he is an expert or not, but he is now in a hospital and is confused with a bunch of doctors and nurses."
"Oh? He is in trouble too. It's a pity that I'm going to die soon, otherwise I must go to the hospital to find him. For such an expert, I must get acquainted with him, and best be friends with him."
"He just moved his mouth to tell me this method, do you think he is a master?"
"There are not a few people who know that filthy things can crack spells, but those who really use filth to crack spells are unique. So I really want to get to know him."
As soon as the voice fell, Master Shawan suddenly turned pale and groaned.
Seeing that his face was wrong, the female ghost exclaimed in shock, squatting in front of Master Shawan.
"Hey, master, how are you?"
Master Sawan said intermittently, "My—the deadline is coming—"
"What is the limit? Master, you know my brain is not bright, so don't say something that I don't understand."
"It's me—immediately—dead—"
Master Sawan began to cough violently, coughing out a large mouthful of blood.
The female ghost said in shock, "Master, don't die, please, I still expect you to help me break this old grudge."
Master Shawan shook his head, "Nothing—I'm afraid—I can't help you—I'm going to die—"
The female ghost cried, "Don't, Master, you must not die. Only you know my troubles. Only you can help me. If you die, what can I do?"
Master Shawan said, "I'm sorry—I really—I’m going to die—I can’t help you—"
The female ghost wailed and cried, "I am so pitiful, falling into this terrible old grudge, if I go to the underworld now, will my husband and I enter the next reincarnation at the same time, and then in the next life, I will still I had a love triangle with them, and finally I was killed by a fat woman?"
Master Sawan nodded, "Yes-I am worried that this will be the case-so you just said that you are going to reincarnate-I will stop you immediately-just worry about the tragedy repeating -"