Lu Qiulin died, not under the death penalty, but alive and sick.

Ye Fan raised her head and looked at the night sky without a single star, the black pressure made her feel very dull, and several conversations with Lu Qiulin flashed in her mind, very strange, obviously they had only met a few times, and each other's identities were still opposite, but they felt as if they had known each other for a long time.

Maybe if he hadn't been a murderer, and hadn't killed a few innocent people so cruelly, maybe they would have really become old friends, and such a knowledgeable artist should have been respected for a lifetime.

It's a pity that the two most helpless words in this world are if.

In fact, there is no such if, he is a cruel serial murderer, she is the 'Consultant Ye' who caught him with her own hands, now, let her send him on this last ride.

When it comes to the afterlife, it is the time when he should truly repay his sins, and the Heavenly Dao will never spare any guilty person.

Raise your hand to a point in the merit task system to show that the task has been successfully received.

Pasting a pseudo-spirit talisman on his body, Ye Fan's body moved, and he headed towards Lushi XX Prison.

Although the prison is under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Justice, it is a yin land, and the yin qi is quite heavy, and there is no hindrance to her in the pseudo-spiritual state.

Follow the guidance of the merit system, come to a cell in the depths of the prison, and enter directly through the wall.

In the cell, there was a person lying straight on the bed, his gray hair was neatly combed, his face was withered, his face was gray and dead, his eyes were closed, his eye sockets were sunken, and the prison uniform without a trace of wrinkles was worn on his body, which looked wide, as if he felt empty inside, and the hands overlapping his abdomen were covered with bones, and the green tendons were clearly visible.

In just a few days, the personable and elegant Master Lu Qiulin Lu has been tortured by illness to look like this, and now he has run out of oil.

Lu Qiulin has cancer, so far no one knows except Ye Fan and his main hospital, when he was taken into prison, he did a routine physical examination, but in the past medical history, he concealed his condition, did not let anyone know, did not accept any treatment, and spent the last few days of his life with the pain alone.

Ye Fan didn't understand why he refused to accept treatment, even if he couldn't escape the punishment of the law in the end, but at least he had medicine to relieve the pain, and in the last time of his life, he could get through it safely without having to endure the torture of illness like this.

Was he torturing himself to atone for his sins, or was he trying to die a dignified death?

She felt that it should be the latter, as arrogant as he was, he would never show his vulnerability in front of people, he could be scolded by thousands of people, but he would never accept a trace of pity from others.

He is hateful, but also pathetic and lamentable.

Time's up.

Ye Fan stood on the side of the bed, looked at Lu Qiulin's soul body and sat up, first dazed, and then looked back at himself who had lost his breath, his face was waveless, there was no joy or sadness.

"Lu Qiulin. Ye Fan called.

Lu Qiulin Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Ye Fan, a look of shock flashed in his plain eyes, and he opened his mouth: "You ......" Then he looked back at his corpse, and his soul flew up, confirming that he was indeed dead.

"Why are you here?" he thought he would walk quietly like this, but he didn't expect that the first person he saw after death would be Ye Fan, and she could obviously see his soul.

"Lu Qiulin, I am your messenger of the past life, number YF088, I will open the door to your past life and send you to the world of the past life, please be ready. Ye Fan said her introductory lines, and he didn't inadvertently see him stunned again.

After a long while, Lu Qiulin laughed, his expression was quite pleasant, and he felt the momentum of suppressing the soul body exuded from Ye Fan's body, and sighed: "Passing away to attract the messenger? I didn't expect you to have such an identity, no wonder you have such a magical means." ”

"At the moment of swallowing the last bite, I think back to this life, relatives, friends, opponents, and people who died in my hands, faces passed in my mind, and the last person left in my mind was you, I couldn't think of it, and then I opened my eyes, and the person who came to see me off for the last time was you, hehe, God, in fact, I was really not thin. ”

One is a newborn deceased, and the other is a messenger who came to pick him up, and Lu Qiulin is still talking as if he was alive.

"I didn't expect to receive your assignment so soon. ”

Ye Fan chuckled: "The world is wonderful, the night of the award passed by like a stranger, but I didn't expect that there would be such a deep intersection later, on that day, it was I who personally arrested you into the police station to accept the trial of the world, and now, it is also up to me to personally send you to the afterlife world to accept the afterlife trial, perhaps, after a hundred years of other days, we can still meet again in the afterlife world." ”

"That's fate. Lu Qiulin said with emotion.

Ye Fan sneered, turned the topic, and said: "Although I know that since you are bent on waiting for death, you have no nostalgia for the world, this messenger still asks as usual, do you still have a wish in this life?"

"My wish in this life, the Messenger should know, and there is nothing else to wish. Lu Qiulin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

The wish of this life is nothing more than to leave a masterpiece that has been destroyed by Ye Fan.

"In that case, this messenger will send you away. After a pause, Ye Fan said again: "Before that, there is a question, I hope that before sending you away, I can answer it for this messenger." ”

"You want to ask about the beast-faced Buddha statue and the skeleton drum?" Lu Qiulin understood and chuckled, "The beast-faced Buddha statue in the No. 8 bar was taken away by you, right?"

This person is wise and close to demons.

Ye Fan nodded, she originally planned to wait for the six victims to return to their positions, and then come to him after sending them to the mortal realm to ask about the beast-faced Buddha statue and the skeleton drum, who knew that his life would end tonight.

"You have investigated me, and you should know that I went to Southern Province six years ago after I came back from abroad. Lu Qiulin told the story from a good and good way.

"Since my brother Marr shocked the world sculpture world with a piece of "Mountain", I have always lived in his shadow, little Mar, I am Lu Qiulin, at that time I swore that one day, I will not only take off the shameful label of "Little Mar", but also let the three words of Lu Qiulin be passed on from generation to generation and immortal. ”

Lu Qiulin's eyes flashed with unwillingness and ambition, and recalled: "Six years ago, the royal family of country Y wanted to build a statue of the symbol, and my senior brother Mar and I were invited to go, at that time, I was full of ambition, I wanted to defeat Mar and prove my strength, I cried blood, the empress and the prime minister were praised, I thought I had the chance to win, and when the results came out, it was Mar's work that was selected. ”

"Oh, they say that my work is above Marr's, but without a soul, a soulless work, no matter how beautiful it is, is just a dead thing. ”

"In a fit of anger, I returned to China, left everyone behind, went to Southern Province alone to relax, and wandered aimlessly to the ...... of Honghe Village"