"Uncle, I'll get off here!"

Lu Zijia said to the driver's uncle and handed over the fare.

According to this traffic jam, I won't be able to walk for a while. I'd better come down and have a look.

Thought Lu Zijia was going to watch the excitement, the driver uncle said with great sincerity, "little girl, don't watch the excitement. Maybe it will leave a shadow."

Lu Zijia smiled and didn't explain the kindness of the driver's uncle.

"Alas, what's the matter with jumping from a building this big night? I can't sit down and talk about anything. I have to jump from a building. It's true."

The people blocked here couldn't help complaining.

"Yes, today's young people really... Alas, they don't know what to say."

"The young man has been up there for half an hour, and the police have persuaded him for half an hour. I don't know if I can persuade him down."

"I should be able to persuade him to come down. I've been here for half an hour. It seems that the young man doesn't want to jump down.

I just don't know why I've been deadlocked on it for so long. Isn't it a contradiction with my parents? "

"There's no contradiction. My family and I are neighbors. We had a good meal together in the restaurant before. Somehow, the boy suddenly came here to jump off a building. It's really... Alas!"

"Isn't it? Have a good meal and come to this community to jump from a building? Can't it be evil? "

After listening to the discussion of the people around for a while, Lu Zijia quietly walked upstairs to the community.

The residential area here is only seven or eight floors high, and the buildings are some old. Obviously, they all have a lot of building age.

"Son, son, come back quickly. Don't scare your mother. Come back quickly, come back..."

As soon as Lu Zijia went up, he saw a woman dressed as rich and noble, being held by a policewoman, crying sadly for her son to come back.

"Mom, mom, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, mom, save me, save me."

The man standing outside the fence was about eighteen or nine years old. At the moment, his body leaned forward. One hand grabbed the fence, but the other hand straightened out, as if pulled by someone.

In fact, the boy is being pulled, but it's not a man, but a ghost.

The ghost looks young, about twenty-two or three, and looks very beautiful.

"Why do you want him to die?"

Lu Zijia asked the woman's ghost.

When the woman's ghost heard Lu Zijia's words, she looked surprised, subconsciously looked around, and then her surprised eyes fell on Lu Zijia.

"Are you talking to me? Are you a Heavenly Master? "

The female ghost looked very calm. Even if she guessed that Lu Zijia was a Heavenly Master, she didn't panic.

"Yes."

Lu Zijia answered faintly and repeated what he had just said again.

From the face of the rich woman, she is a very kind person with a good heart. This kind of person seldom makes bad friends with others, let alone does evil.

And the young man, although some willful rebellious, but also know the proper measure, did not make any big mistakes.

So she wondered why the ghost wanted the boy to die.

"Aren't you a Heavenly Master? Can you see how I died? " The female ghost did not answer the question.

"You committed suicide."

Lu Zijia said definitely, "your death has nothing to do with him. You shouldn't be angry with the innocent."