Chapter 146 (1/2)

”Come on, what are you doing here?” Myrtle is very satisfied with the solution given by Fanlin.

She left Fanlin and drifted to the middle of the air. She swayed on her toilet. She liked this feeling very much. Maybe

”Well, actually we're here today...” Fanlin looked at Myrtle in some embarrassment. He was not sure that it was not polite to ask her how she died.

”We...” Hermione and vaseline looked at each other. ”We came here today to ask you How did you die... ”

With these words, Fanlin and Hermione are looking at Myrtle nervously. They are afraid that myrtle will suddenly get angry or cry. This is the usual behavior of myrtle.

”How did I die?” Myrtle burst out laughing.

She had a good laugh, but it made Fanlin and Hermione numb at the scalp.

You can't imagine the emotional fluctuation of a ghost who has been dead for many years. The most important ghost is either numb or sad.

But Myrtle in front of her not only laughs, but also teases and gets angry

”Peach Myrtle... ” Fanlin said nervously, ”we didn't mean to offend you...”

”How did I die Hey, hey... ” Myrtle laughed. ”No, I'm glad there's interest in how I died...”

”What?” Van Lin and Hermione face forced, this should not be a sad story.

”In fact, I'm happy to share the experience of death with you. It's exciting. I think you need to be prepared.” Myrtle smiles. She falls down and sits casually on top of a toilet.

”Ah Ha ha... ” Fanlin's mouth twitched two times, Myrtle's words are still as strong as ever.

Myrtle is in a good mood, which proves that the question is very much to her taste.

”Oh, it's terrible.” Myrtle speaks with relish, as if a person is talking about some magical TV series or movie story.

”This is where it happened. It was in this little room that I died. I remember clearly. I hide because ruby is always making fun of my glasses

”Who is ruby?” Van Lin asked, but soon he responded, this is nonsense. He grinned and motioned Myrtle to go on.

”Ruby? She's dead. To be exact, I haven't seen her for a long time... ” Myrtle said bitterly. This is not an interesting topic.

”I was hiding here.” Myrtle patted the toilet under her. ”The door is locked. I'm crying. At this time, I hear someone come in. Their words are strange. I guess it must be a foreign language. Anyway, what really attracted me was a boy's voice. So I opened the door, told him to use his own toilet, and then -- ”

Myrtle stressed triumphantly, her face shining,” I'm dead. ”

”That's it? How did you die? ” Asked Fanlin.

Obviously, Myrtle's answer did not satisfy him.

”I don't know,” said Myrtle in a quiet tone. ”I just remember seeing a pair of huge yellow eyes.”

”Yellow eyes?” Hermione opens her notes. She needs to check the monster features she has collected.

”Yes, yellow eyes, just like the light of a lighthouse!” Myrtle said excitedly. She was excited by the horror.

”My whole body seemed to be lifted up, and then I floated away...” She looked at the ceiling like a dream, ”that feeling is very wonderful, my body is very light, without those troubles, as if all emptied in an instant, it is really terrible.”