Supernatural: I, who pretended to be a Taoist Master, was broadcasted live.
20 You! He had always been a good person.

Zhang Ling

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Deceiving was actually a profound knowledge.

Looking at the essence through the appearance, and then packaging himself from the essence.

This was to achieve the effect of convincing the other party.

For example, Zhang Lingyu's words were effective.

However, he could not continue to spout nonsense now. The information he knew was not enough to support the next strong lie.

Therefore, he had to drag the rhythm to the question and answer segment so that he could better understand the other party's needs.

Then, step by step, she would reach his rhythm.

In other words, he had to wait for the second opportunity to speak, and this time, he had to fight with the other party.

For a moment, the atmosphere froze.

But compared to willpower.

Then I'm sorry, I, Zhang Lingyu, can sleep for three days and three nights without saying a word.

Therefore…

It's your turn!

As expected, the ghost corpse could not help but roar.

"Wrong! What did I do wrong?"

"When I was a person, I was filial to my parents, loving my relatives and friends, and loyal to my lovers.”

"On our wedding night, the entire clan was exterminated. The person I loved the most refined me into this neither human nor ghost stiff appearance.”

"Hahaha, in the end, I dug out his heart and lungs and ate them clean.”

The ghost corpse looked like it was about to go berserk.

However, he definitely could not panic at this moment. If he panicked, his true colors would be revealed.

The louder the other party was, the more it meant that she was incapable and furious.

I don't dare to make a move and play with your mouth.

What are you afraid of her for? The rhythm is coming.

However, at this time, he had to be careful not to treat the other party as an ordinary person.

She pretended to empathize with him and said that the other party was pitiful.

If that was the case, then congratulations, you're dead.

Sympathizing with the weak was the greatest harm to the weak.

At this time, he should find another way to grab the pain point and attack the vital points.

Zhang Lingyu said calmly.

"Silly child, you already know your mistake, why can't you see it?”

Hearing this, the ghost corpse's expression changed drastically, and its mind fell into a trance.

He began to recall the kill and self-attack.

At this point, Zhang Lingyu knew that he had won.

The ghost corpse had revealed too much information.

She was a kind person when she was alive, and this kindness continued to torment her after she became a ghost.

Zhang Lingyu could tell at a glance that she was the cashier of the hostel.

Since this hostel was a harmful hostel, why did she, who was the cashier, have a bad attitude towards the guests and was not enthusiastic at all?

Moreover, he had to pay more for those who did not have an identity card.

Thinking deeper, she understood that she did not want to harm good people.

In today's society, no one could take out an identity card.

If he had to pay a higher price for accommodation in the face of poor service, it was basically certain that this person was not a good person.

Even if she really harmed someone, it was just that her conscience was still intact. It was not to the extent that she would not harm someone just because she was a good person.

There were also some things that Zhang Lingyu did not know.

During the time that the ghost corpse had been running this hostel, not a single ordinary person had died.

At worst, her body would be weak and she would die of kidney failure in the hospital. This kind of blissful death was the last bit of kindness she had.

Moreover, he would not force a female ghost who did not harm others.

Instead, she became more and more soft-hearted and unconsciously took good care of him.

Simply put, good and evil had always been wavering in her heart.

Zhang Lingyu, as a 'master', wanted to give her affirmation.

You!

He had always been a good person.

Thinking of the past, the ghost-corpse that walked out of the Memory Kill suddenly knelt down in front of Zhang Lingyu.

He kowtowed three times.

"Master, please release me. I don't want to continue living like this.”

Wait a minute!

This…

You've touched my blind spot.

I just want you to be a good ghost.

You're good.

He wanted to die the moment he spoke.

You're not playing by the rules!

Most importantly, I really don't know how to do that!

However, he had already pretended. If he went back on his word now, wouldn't all his previous efforts be wasted and he would die?

Zhang Lingyu could only bite the bullet and say.

"Idiot, come here."

The ghost thought that Zhang Lingyu was really going to ferry her.

Instead, he became a little hesitant, but in the end, he still knelt by the bed and lowered his head.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu slowly extended his hand with a smile, as if he was about to use some divine power.

The ghost-corpse had been subdued by Zhang Lingyu and was trembling in fear.

Fear of death was a natural reaction of any spiritual creature.

However, when Zhang Lingyu's thin palm touched the ghost corpse's head…

The ghost corpse was shocked.

She could feel the enormous energy contained in this palm, but it did not have any intention of spilling out to hurt her.

On the contrary, she could only feel the warmth that these hands brought to her, making her miss them dearly.

Master, aren't you going to ferry me?

The ghost corpse was puzzled.

Zhang Lingyu saw that it was about time and began to speak slowly.

"Ferrying souls is your own business. Only by letting yourself go can you be free.”

"It's not difficult for me to forcefully save you."

"But if you do that, you won't have the chance to save yourself.”

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