Chapter 1630

I really can't think of anyone who will commit suicide.

If you really commit suicide, it must be people who have little money to lose all their property. After all, those rich people are so rich that if they lose all their property in it, how much money will they lose.

He's going to be impressed.

Yun Juncai put his eyes on the group of ordinary customers, some of whom were his former friends. Of course, now that group of so-called friends have become his creditors.

The rest are the friends you have added outside. Anyway, no one has spent a large amount of money, up to tens of thousands, some only spent thousands, some even tens of thousands of yuan.

And he went in for two years. When he came out again, some people couldn't get in touch.

At that time, he was lucky that he could not get in touch with these people to prove that they had forgotten the matter, at least they would not settle accounts with him.

So if there are people who commit suicide, it should be one of them.

But I never know the specific information of others, and even some people don't even know their names. At that time, they were all polite brothers shouting.

There's no time to know people's names.

Even if you want to go to someone's grave and kowtow, you can't find anyone.

As for it?

It seems that without a large amount of consumption, it can also commit suicide?

Yun Juncai couldn't figure it out, but now there is a "ghost" pestering him.

"Don't pester me. After all, I was willing to. If you don't want to, you won't spend so much money." Yun Juncai said to the air.

No one can respond to him.

Yun Juncai can't help feeling resentful. If you want to say that everyone is wrong, it's not a good thing. How can you rely on him?

Not to mention, Yun Juncai has a clear positioning for himself.

I know I'm not a good person.

Very irritable, endure to endure, and fell down to sleep, Meng Li see this gave him a nightmare, anyway, is the dream let him pay for his life.

It's true that no one committed suicide, but Meng Li made it up out of thin air, but Yun Juncai couldn't prove it, could he?

Yun Juncai suffered a mental torture in his dream. He woke up in a sweat and swore that he would never sleep again.

After searching the Internet, there are really many people who die in their sleep. Maybe these people have nightmares like him and then die.

Seeing that Yun Juncai didn't mean to sleep, Meng Li went to sleep at ease.

However, he didn't dare to sleep too long. He was worried that Yun Juncai would fall asleep again. Meng Li woke up after three or four hours of sleep and used his mental energy to check Yun Juncai. It's four or five o'clock in the morning now. Yun Juncai is still staring at his mobile phone and searching on it for how to deal with ghosts.

This makes Meng Li want to laugh. Is it really impossible? Will think of the Internet to search for answers.

And there are quite a lot of online programs, and even yunjuncai found a small website, which sells some Rune paper and can also place an order.

Yun Juncai is a bit excited. Although he met a liar today, he can't be all liars.

After consulting about the price, it's expensive. I have no money in my hand.

Yun Juncai

It's too sad.

I miss the days when I was acting as an agent. Although I was a bit crooked, I made a lot of money. I can't make any money in a year.

Yun Juncai, a brave artist, even wants to be an agent again.

If you want to earn money, ask a real Taoist to protect your life, and then even if you go to prison again, it's not a loss!

He was fascinated when he suddenly stretched out a pale hand from his mobile phone. It was as if he had been soaked in formalin. His nails were long and sharp, with a dangerous smell. It seemed that the nails could pierce his flesh and tear his body. He could not help thinking of the scene that he was eaten alive in his dream

The thought flashed through his mind, which made him tremble with fear. Instinctively, he wanted to get rid of the mobile phone, but before he could get rid of it, he stretched out his hand towards his neck and squeezed his neck tightly. He had difficulty breathing and his face was red.

From his point of view, a hand is floating in the air, but it seems to be manipulated. He is ruthless and reaches out to grasp the hand that pinches his neck, but the hand passes through the hand. It turns out that the hand has no shape at all, and he can't grasp it

And his neck was really pinched by a hand, unable to breathe.

The hand he saw was the dreamland arranged by Meng Li, and the thing holding his neck was the condensation of Meng Li's mental power.

Now let him very square, can't start, can't get rid of, if a real hand hold him, he can try to break, now is a strange force hold him, he can't even touch, how to do?

As his breathing became more difficult, there was a cry in his eyes.

He doesn't want to die!

Meng Li is really convinced that Yun Juncai has such a strong desire to survive. The tenacity of his life lies in this. No matter what terrible things he faces, no matter how much his life has been endangered, he is not willing to give up easily.And all of them were scared like this. Before they fainted, Meng Li suddenly felt that Yun Juncai was very contradictory. He usually bullied the soft and feared the hard, but he was more tolerant than many people in the face of such terrible things.

So how can the client give up his life?

There is only one life, if you count after death, a soul has more than one life, but after death you are no longer you, which is equivalent to that you have only one life.

So it's still a little difficult for Yun Juncai to experience her despair that she has to die in despair according to the client's requirements.

"Let me go, let me go." Yun Juncai struggled to squeeze out this sentence, although only he could know what he was saying, because he could no longer recognize the tone.

Meng Li can't hear what he says, and doesn't want to know what he says. Even if he doesn't look at his mouth, he knows that Yun Juncai is begging for mercy.

You can't kill Yun Juncai all at once. What she killed is not the same as Yun Juncai's desperate suicide.

Meng Li took back the attack of mental strength when he felt that he was going to die.

With the release of Meng Li, Yun Juncai's muscles suddenly relax, like a pool of rotten meat. He wants to reach out and touch his neck, but he has no strength.

All his strength was used to breathe. The sound of breathing reverberated in the whole room. Yun Juncai covered the quilt and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then he sat up and looked in the mirror. From the mirror, he saw five deep finger marks on his neck. He covered them with his hands and found that his hands were perfectly matched with these marks.

It's like he pinched himself like this.

"I'm wrong. Don't pester me any more. When I die, can I be a cow and a horse for you?" He has a weak voice.