Chapter 1885: Remember my words-try to find that expert-go quickly-

The female ghost knelt in front of Master Shawan and wept loudly.
"Master, don't die, you are dead, what shall I do? How can my old grievances be resolved? I don't want to be killed by that nasty fat woman again."
Master Shawan smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it was not killed again—but killed countless times—"
"Ah? Master, what are you talking about? After that, will I be killed countlessly?"
"Yes-if the old grievances between the three of you cannot be resolved-then you will be killed by the fat woman again and again later -"
The female ghost pulled her throat open and shouted, "No! I don't want to be killed by the ugly lady again and again."
"This is not something that you and I can decide-the three of you are in a reincarnation-this reincarnation is the old grievance that the three of you had for many years ago-if it is not resolved-this grudge will be repeated again and again Reincarnation goes on again and again—the tragedy between the three of you will repeat itself again and again—forever without end—"
When the female ghost heard this, she was trembling with fright, "But don't you want the tragedy to happen again and again? Master, please, help me find a way and save me."
Master Shawan coughed vigorously, spewing a mouthful of blood every time he coughed, and his face was pale as paper.
"I really-dying-can't help you-you go -"
Master Shawan stretched out a hand with difficulty and waved to the female ghost.
The female ghost cried, "No, I don't want you to die. You can't just die like this, you have to help me find a way."
Master Shawan smiled bitterly, "I don’t want to die either—but—the fat woman hit me with that leg just now—I lost too much blood—people can’t be ischemic—too much blood loss—is to die. "
"Then what should I do?"
Master Sawan opened his mouth wide and said with difficulty, "Then do what you should do—"
The female ghost was shocked, "What do you mean? What should I do?"
Master Shawan sighed, "After a person dies—it should be reincarnation—into the next cycle—you should go to reincarnation—"
The female ghost shook her head, "No! I don't want to reincarnate. If I go to reincarnation, won't I enter the next reincarnation, then meet the fat woman and handsome guy again, and be entangled with them again?"
Master Shawan smiled bitterly, "This is also God's will-I heard people say-God's will is hard-good fortune makes people-now it feels very reasonable-you are reborn and entangled with their husband and wife again-it is also God-since It’s providence—just don’t disobey—just go to reincarnation—don’t think about anything—"
The female ghost cried, "No, Master, it is too passive to reincarnate passively like that and enter the next cycle. I don't want to be killed by a fat woman again."
Master Shawan's pale cheeks forced a sorrowful smile.
"What is the dilemma of God's will--just like I was so far away--I came here from Thailand--I was thinking about making a lot of money--and it turned out--I made the money--it's a pity that I lost my life-- It’s also God’s will—a pie dropped from the sky—it hit me—letting my life take care of this nosy—it ended like this—I have nothing to say—"
The female ghost cried, "Master, don't blame yourself anymore, right? Please help me find a way to break the shackles of this reincarnation? I don't want to be caught in this terrible old grudge, I just want a paragraph A new life, a life without fat women, handsome boys, and no love triangles. Now I have experienced so many things. I have understood all of life. I just want to live my life step by step like my parents. I don’t want to be entangled with them anymore in my ordinary life. Please help me."
Master Shawan sighed, "I want to help you very much—I have tried my best—Unfortunately I failed—I'm sorry—I'm going to die—I can't help you—"
After Master Shawan finished speaking, there was another violent cough.
The female ghost hurried forward and patted him on the back.
"Master, do you want it?"
"Of course it matters—I'm going to die soon—you are such a silly woman—"
When Master Shawan finished speaking, he stretched out his limbs tiredly, lying on the ground, panting, with a very painful expression on his face.
"I'm really going to die-silly woman-you won't be obedient-wish me a happy reincarnation as soon as possible-enjoy the glory and wealth and so on -"
A hard smile appeared on Master Shawan's pale face.
The female ghost cried, "You men are really heartless, dying, and still thinking about joking?"
"Men just want to stand upright-even if they die-they have to face it with a smile-because they are mortal-ahem -"
Master Shawan smiled and finished speaking, but at the end of the speech, it turned into a violent cough again.
The female ghost cried, "Master, don't talk any more, you cough up blood when you open your mouth. It's really terrible."
Master Shawan smiled, "I'm going to die anyway--Isn’t I finished saying all that should be said--cough cough—cough—"
The female ghost said, "Master, you can help me find a way, what should I do?"
Master Sawan frowned, "Wait—let me think about it—maybe you can go and try that expert—"
"Are you talking about the mage who gave me an idea?"
"Yes—maybe he can have a good way—"
The female ghost frowned, and the ugly face of Master Azan instantly appeared in her mind, and she tweeted, "Does it really work to find that ugly wizard?"
"What kind of ugly-oh-I seem-really can't do it-remember my words-go find that expert-go-oh-ah -"
Master Shawan groaned, and the expression on his face suddenly became very ugly, as if someone was holding his neck with his hand.
"Remember my words-try to find that expert-go quickly -"
Master Shawan finished speaking the last sentence with difficulty, and finally his head tilted, completely motionless.
"Oh, master, you are really dead. Master, master!"
The female ghost opened her throat and shouted vigorously, but Master Shawan was dead, his eyes were round and his mouth was wide open, and life had already left him.
The female ghost shouted for a long time, without seeing any movement from Master Sawan, she stood up unhappy.
"It's really bad, I died so soon."
At this time, what echoed in the ears of the female ghost was still the words of Master Shawan.
"Go and try that expert—hurry up—"
The female ghost pondered for a long time, and finally sighed, "Well, I'll try to find the ugly monster, anyway, the master is dead, although it may not work to find the ugly monster, since there is a glimmer of hope, let's go and try him." After speaking, walk to the window.
At this time, the night was getting dark, the houses on both sides of the street were all turned off, only the street lights and a few neon lights were still on, and the whole city was sleeping.
The female ghost leaped on the window sill, waiting to fly away, but couldn't help looking back at the three corpses in the room. Seeing the tragic death of the handsome guy and Master Shawan, she unconsciously sighed deeply, but when she saw the fat woman's body, an angry fire burst into her eyes.
"Damn fat woman, my grievance with you will definitely be broken, wait and see." After speaking, he got up, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the night.