The old man's body was hunched and his turbid eyes looked at the sycamore.

Seeing that Wutong did not respond, he continued, "I raised three sons and two daughters. I worked hard all my life. I got up early and worked hard to help them go to school. In the end, when I got old, none of the five children were willing to take care of me. I had to take a few steps to breathe, but I still had to live by picking up trash. Do you think I want to experience it again?"

The old man coughed twice when he said this. He turned around and looked at the photo of the man, snake, Bai Lian.

"This is my choice. I don't want to be reincarnated. I want to stay in the ghost town forever. There is no pain or regret here. Although the sky is always gray, with the development of the ghost town, these defects will be made up. The happiness that I have never experienced in this world may be found here."

"Little girl, what is the difference between your approach and the prejudice of the world? Do you think the right thing must be what we need to do?"

"If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

"Have you never experienced anything like this in your life? Have you been smooth sailing all your life and never done things under the pressure of others?"

The old man asked a series of questions, but Wutong was speechless.

Wutong's eyes flashed. As a hell movie actor, how could she have never experienced the feeling of being forced to do things? She has always been in this feeling, even now.

Qian Cang glanced at the resentful ghost who was gradually leaning over, and he spoke to help Wutong to relieve the siege. "I once heard a resident of Ghost Town say that too much resentment will bring pain, and after the resentment dissipates, these pains will also disappear. Therefore, I think this is not because we force you to do something."

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry flame seemed to appear in the eyes of the ghosts surrounding the three of them. Instead of rushing over to dismember the three of them, they threw the paper money burned to the human snake and white-snow at the three of them.

"If it weren't for the man and snake Bai Lian saying that you were the actors of "Lucky 2", we'd already eaten you!" A man wearing glasses weighing over 100 kilograms walked out of the group of ghosts. His fatness belonged to the fat written on his face, and his round face and round belly all showed this.

The man held a cute girl figure with bright colors in his left hand and a box of chicken legs in his right hand. The color of the box packaging is red and white.

He didn't wait for Qian Cang to answer and continued to question: "I hate you the most. I don't let me go when I'm still alive. When I go out, I will be treated with strange eyes. When I buy something I like, I'll be called a fat guy to death. Did I spend their money? I don't wear strange clothes and go out, why do I always discriminate against me? Everyone told me that I'm too fat and I just like to eat fried food. Don't they know how painful it is to lose weight?"

"What's wrong with me being fat? Am I not paying for something or committing a crime? I didn't do anything, but all the insults came towards me. Isn't these prejudices the thoughts of people like you? When you see anything that doesn't meet your expectations, you try to change the other party, instead of letting yourself accept the other party's differences and be selfish."

As the man spoke, his mouth became bigger and bigger, even so big that he could swallow Qian Cangyi's head in one bite, completely beyond his normal size.

Qian Cang glanced at Hou Wenyao. The evil ghost who led the way looked at Qian Cangyi and the other two with a playful look. He seemed to have known that this would happen.

A woman with a pale complexion walked out and said to Qian Cangyi: "I love my husband deeply, but he has an affair with other women and poisons me. I believe everything he says. I have been drinking poison for three months and didn't even listen to the doctor's words, but he has no mercy. Is there any need for me to continue experiencing this kind of life?"

"You think it will be extremely uncomfortable for us to suffer, but have you ever thought that the pain we experienced in the ghost town counts nothing compared to the despair we had before our death."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she immediately heard the sound of other resentful ghosts.

"That's right!"

"right!"

“These pains are nothing!”

The sounds of coming and going to the distance, and more resentful ghosts noticed this place and rushed over.

Qian Cang frowned and replied, "I remember that for you, the pain you experienced is exactly the pain you suffered before your death. Logically speaking, if you can endure the pain caused by resentment, you will definitely be able to accept the pain caused to you by the world."

Qian Cangyi learned this from the method of purifying resentful ghosts.

"It's totally different." The woman shook her head. She rejected Qian Cangyi's statement. "I will indeed experience the pain of the world, but my state is completely different at this time. I know that I will suffer. It's like the destined suffering. I know that I will only suffer so much."

"The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. As long as I no longer have expectations in my heart, I will naturally not suffer the same torture. The same pain will cause different scars to be carved in the hearts of different people. At least now I am very satisfied with my life in Ghost Town, which is far happier than before."

The woman raised her head and looked in the direction of the lucky memorial hall, with gratitude in her eyes.

Such a strange scene was captured by Qian Cangyi, but he could not realize the profound meaning. He didn't understand why the good things he had done before turned into dogs and rats meddling in other people's business in the blink of an eye.

Morality and morality are completely reversed at this time.

"What you mean is that you are willing to stay in pain forever, even if the future is promising, you are not willing to experience any unexpected pain again. Is this your choice?" The shadow play spoke, and her eyes swept across her grimace.

Qian Cang glanced at Hou Wenyao.

He has already understood the principle of resentful ghosts, but Qian Cangyi has no idea about these things about evil ghosts, why Hou Wenyao, who kills people, can become an evil ghost and stay in the ghost town, and how evil ghosts can eliminate resentment.

"This was our choice. If it weren't for our choice, how could we come to Ghost Town?" a little girl said in a tender tone.

"Ghost Town is our peach blossom land!" a ghost shouted.

"We can't harm people anymore when we stay in the ghost town. For you living people, it's better for us to stay in the ghost town, right?"

"I hope you don't be self-righteous and don't do these extra things!"

"I still remember the ugly faces of those people. If you learn from them, be careful that I will bite your faces."

Various advice and threats came into the ears of the three of them. The three of them stood back to back, clenched their fists in front of them. They looked at the gradually narrowing encirclement and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and Qian Cang looked at Hou Wenyao for help.
Chapter completed!