The female ghost in love

This is an extremely ordinary bar.

Yan Xiu chose a table in the corner and sat down, unfolded the newspaper he had just bought, and read it with his head down. A quarter of an hour later, the person Yan Xiu was waiting for walked in.

"Hello, Master Yan." She extended her right hand to Yan Xiu. Yan Xiu put down the newspaper and surveyed the woman in front of him: so beautiful! But unfortunately, there was less blood and her face was a little pale.

"My asking price is very high." Yan Xiu reminded the woman.

"Here's the deposit." The woman took out a thick stack of banknotes from her accompanying kun bag and put it on the table. Yan Xiu took the banknotes: "Say, what kind of demon do you want me to deal with?"

"My husband."

"Why do you want to deal with him?" Yan Xiu was curious.

"He may not be human." The woman hesitated for a moment and answered. "How did you perceive that?" Yan Xiu did not look shocked, as a Taoist priest walking in all directions, he has seen many "people" who are not human. "My husband and I met in the hospital ......," the woman closed her eyes slightly and fell into memory.

"I was abandoned by my original boyfriend and took a lot of sleeping pills to die, but my family found out about it and sent me to the hospital for treatment. In the hospital, I met my current husband. That day, I was sitting in the garden of the hospital, depressed. Just then, a young man appeared in front of me and told me that he, too, was a suicide attempter who had been abandoned by his lover. We had a good talk and finally, we agreed to leave together quietly, forget the past and go to a strange place to live again. Because of love, I began to want to know his former identity and secretly hired a private detective to investigate his past. The report handed to me by the private detective, clearly showed that he was a dead man. Many people witnessed his death back then, and there was no doubt about the fact. It was only after his body was pushed into the morgue that he disappeared. Considering that for more than a year, I had been living with a dead person, I was very scared and did not know what to do. Hearing that you are good at hunting ghosts, I took the liberty of finding you for help."

"Why didn't you call the police and let them deal with him?" Yan Xiu asked the mind doubt. The woman hesitated slightly and raised her head to look at Yan Xiu's eyes: "Although he is a zombie, but he treated me very well, taking good care of me and being very careful. You are a high achiever, you must be able to transcend him peacefully so that he can go to reincarnation without any pain, I do not want him to suffer any harm."

"I understand." Yan Xiu smiled, "You don't want me to deal with him, you just want me to make him die in peace and reincarnate as a human being, right?"

"Exactly." The woman nodded her head.

"Although he is not a human being, he loves you more than all people, and you love him very much. In that case, why to bother if he is a zombie or something else, isn't it good to just live together like this?" Yan Xiu took out the money in his arms and put it in front of the woman, "Think about it." "Although he is good to me, ultimately is alien, I am afraid that one day he went crazy and can not control himself ......," the woman said worriedly.

"No matter." Yan Xiu reassured the woman, he took out a vermilion pen, a yellow paper, lying on the wine table scribbled. In a flash, Yan Xiu painted a talisman, and he handed it to the woman: "You carry this talisman close to your body, he will never be able to hurt you, and you can live with him in peace."

"Thank you!" The woman thanked Yan Xiu, "But I'm still confused, I've heard that Taoist priests are as quick to hate ghosts. Why are you different from other Daoist priests?"

"Because the object of my affection is not human either." Yan Xiu looked out the window and his tone became sad, "At that time I had not yet practiced Taoism, I did not know she was a ghost, we met on the street, met, and then fell in love. We lived together and were very happy. Later I learned Taoist art and saw that she was a ghost, so I got sick of her and hated her, and drove her away. After I drove her away, I found myself unhappy and went to look for her again, but I couldn't find her."

"I'll take my leave." The woman suddenly stood up, picked up the money on the table and stuffed it into her bag, and walked out.

"Wait." Yan Xiu called out to the woman, "That talisman still needs to be charged."

"How much is it?" The woman was a little embarrassed.

"A glass of wine." Yan Xiu smiled.

Seeing the woman out of the bar, Yan Xiu stretched, and also stood up. The boss's wife, who had been hiding behind the bar with her hand on her cheek, looked at him with a smile, "Your charm works?" "It doesn't work." Yan Xiu laughed, "scribbled." "Then you are not afraid that her husband will go crazy one day and hurt her?" "It won't hurt her, zombies never kill each other." "Kindred spirits?" The young boss lady blinked her eyes in confusion and wanted to ask again, but Yan Xiu had already walked out, and the newspaper he left on the table was blown by the wind and kept tossing and clattering.

The boss lady casually glanced at it and saw a news headline: "A woman committed suicide and died in love years ago, and her body mysteriously disappeared in the hospital".

The woman's headshot on the news was the same woman from earlier.