Chapter 569: Breaking into Pieces
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The cowardly ghost thought of when he was alive, before he was killed by violence. There were some things that were useless to clarify. When he was alive, he was just timid and did not like to speak. He was rumored by that group of abusers to be sissy, gay, and said that he was not a man. Then, they had an excuse to teach him a lesson openly. The loose-tongued ghost’s excuses were just excuses for his atrocities.
The cowardly ghost said coldly, “So? Is an apology useful?”
The loose-tongued ghost stopped talking because it was indeed useless. The police had refuted the rumors, and he had also been arrested and locked up for three days. However, the bride would be pointed at when she walked on the street. Because of her outstanding appearance, she was easily recognized. Even when she was buying groceries, someone took the opportunity to touch her hand and ask her if she would do it for 600 yuan a night. These things were said by the bride when she killed him.
The loose-tongued ghost: “She divorced her husband. Her family also found her embarrassing and didn’t treat her well. Then, she was also fired by her work unit…
At this point, the loose-tongued ghost felt a little guilty, but it disappeared in a flash. As he was later killed by the bride, the guilt quickly disappeared and was replaced by resentment. “That bride lost her job and could only go out to set up a stall to sell fruits. However, there were always people with ill intentions who went to her stall. They didn’t buy fruits and just said some ugly words…”
Amelia was very angry and depressed when she heard that. She had a sense of helplessness that she could not vent her anger. This made her lose control. She shouted angrily, “You destroyed that sister! You still don’t have any regrets. You! You’re just…”
Amelia thought about it angrily, but she could not think of an adjective.
The flirtatious ghost said, “He’s a scumbag! Trash!”
Amelia’s voice was too loud. Not far away, an auntie who had just returned from farm work looked at Amelia in surprise and confusion, then at Andrew.
Andrew was speechless. He opened his mouth and under the auntie’s puzzled gaze, he said quietly, “Yes, Eighth Uncle is a scumbag… I’m trash…” He really wanted to cry. He was a pure man and had not even touched a girl’s finger before he became a scumbag…
Amelia said angrily, “And then! Go on!”
The loose-tongued ghost sighed. “Then, the bride couldn’t stay in the county city anymore and could only go to the city to work. I didn’t expect someone to dig up those things again…” When he joked, he never thought that this joke would become a stain on a girl’s life. She couldn’t get rid of it anywhere. He felt that this was too exaggerated. He couldn’t believe that the bride would still be chased and scolded after leaving her hometown.
The loose-tongued ghost: “Actually, what happened after that has nothing to do with me. 1 admit that 1 was wrong from the beginning, but 1 was really innocent later on. However, that bride found me one day. Do you know how terrifying it was?” At this point, he was still a little afraid. “She suddenly crawled out from under my bed! In the middle of the night, she even had an axe in her hand! She wanted to die with me. You don’t know, but she seemed to have gone crazy!’
The woman who had lost her mind was very terrifying. The bride held the axe and slashed at the loose-tongued ghost crazily. He had no room to retaliate and quickly fell. The bride stepped on his chest with hatred in her eyes. “Foot Washing City, right? Technician No. 3? You slept with me and spent money, right?” With every word, she raised the axe and slashed at his mouth. In the end, she smashed his head into pieces and refused to stop.
“l died just like that.” At this point, the loose-tongued ghost’s eyes were filled with resentment. “l died in a very terrifying manner. After I died, my corpse was even pulled to the top of the building to be exposed to the sun.” That day happened to be the sun’s hottest day of the year. It was the summer solstice at noon. The building he lived in happened to be the place where Yang energy gathered. His ghost was nailed to the top of the building just like that. He kept repeating the pain of death and the exposure to the sun after death. Day after day, he was tortured until he became an evil ghost!
Amelia heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this. She gritted her teeth and said, “You deserve it!”
The flirtatious ghost: “Serves you right!”
The unlucky ghost: “You didn’t die in vain!”
The cowardly ghost: “l suggest you die again.”
The ugly auntie: “Trash! Ptui!”
Amelia followed suit and stretched out her neck to spit!
The loose-tongued ghost immediately shouted, “1 1 m also very innocent, okay?! How could I have thought that a joke would turn out like this? If I had known, I definitely wouldn’t have done it!”