Chapter 483: Brutally Killed

From the moment he entered the door, his parents quarreled loudly, his sister cried, his grandmother made trouble, and the yard was in chaos.

However, despite her attempts to hide, misfortune finally caught her, and the next morning her father told her that he would give her to the strange man and go with him to the city to live a good life.

From the few words that Jing'er can remember, Zhang Lei can guess that this is the case.

At that time, Jing'er's mother was pregnant again, and they already had two children, and they wanted a boy with all their heart, so they decided to give up one of their daughters in order not to violate the planned birth policy and not to be forced to have a miscarriage.

They were originally going to sell their eldest daughter, but the middle-aged man fell in love with Jing'er, who was more suitable for making ghost envoys, so he doubled his bid and had to buy her.

Although Jing'er's parents also loved their daughter, they finally handed Jing'er into the hands of the man the next morning, under the double attack of longing for the boy to inherit the family and the man's almost astronomical amount of money for the countryman.

Jing'er didn't take anything away from the house except the toy she was holding, and she was dragged by the man while crying, leaving the house forever.

A few days later, the day before New Year's Eve, Jing'er was killed by that man with extremely cruel means, and then she was made into a tool to help the evil cause and help the man do many hurtful things.

During the days when she was controlled by that person, Jing'er had forgotten all about the past because of the hatred and desire to kill caused by being killed.

But since a few of their little ghosts were freed, Zhang Lei became their new master, a peaceful life, a peaceful state of mind, and the correct cultivation method that Zhang Lei asked from Lu Qing for a peaceful life, let them slowly get rid of the violent and bloodthirsty state, and their minds and psychology returned to normal.

Except for the sheep who didn't dare to face the pain of death again, and took the initiative to let Zhang Lei seal his memory, several other little ghost envoys had already remembered the past.

The little Ben Niu is an orphan, because he can't stand the life of the orphanage, he escapes, and finally lives on the street and is "photographed" by the man on the street, forcibly taken away and killed, and becomes a ghost.

Ergou is a child of a single-parent family, since his parents divorced, he has been kicked around as a ball in both homes all day long, and he doesn't know if he is missing, whether his parents are anxious or glad to get rid of his burden.

Another ghost makes the little fat pig a child of an ordinary family, his parents are ordinary workers, his life is dull and happy, one day on the way from school, he was forcibly abducted by a man who had been eyeing him for a long time, and he was killed, his parents may still be looking for him, miss him, right?

Zhang Lei originally wanted to ask Ji Aoao or Jin Ying to take Little Fat Pig back to his hometown, a remote town to visit his family, but Little Fat Pig didn't have the courage to go back, so he had to ask a clever monster to euphemistically bring the news that their child had suffered misfortune.

Everyone knew Jing'er's life experience before, but they had never heard her say it in such detail, I really didn't expect that she would meet her father in Lidan City, this world is really too small.

"I hate him, I hate him...... There's no me in his family photo!" Jing'er rolled on the couch and cried.

Several other ghost envoys were also indignant when they heard this, and clasped their arms into fists: "It's too much, you actually sold your children to others as ghost envoys, it's really not human!"

"Damn it!"

"Jing'er, if you teach him a hard lesson, you'll be in a good mood!"

"Jing'er, don't cry, we'll clean him up for you, what do you want him to do, tell me!"

They get along day and night, have the same experience, and have deep feelings for each other, especially Jing'er, everyone treats her as a little sister, and when they heard about her grievances, they all jumped out immediately, ready to vent their anger on her.

The vicious methods by which the previous master had trained them were now revealed. A few little guys got together and had a serious discussion about whether to skin the man or light the sky lantern.

Yan'er was very interested in this discussion, and happily suggested: "I tell you, if you want to roast a person to just seven ripe, the heat is very difficult to control......"

Zhang Lei angrily reprimanded: "Shut up for me, and take everything I said as a deaf ear, right? It's really becoming more and more disobedient, and less and less taking me seriously, give me cultivation immediately, otherwise you will all be given to Yan'er, see if you dare to be so unruly!"

The emissaries immediately shut up, and all of them disappeared into a few clouds of smoke.

Yan'er smacked her lips: "Don't you always use me to scare them? I don't want this kind of troublesome and useless thing." Hey, Jing'er, where is that guy you're talking about? I'm going to roast him and eat him now...... No, it's better to put it in the refrigerator to make New Year's goods. ”

Zhang Lei grabbed Yan'er's recently grown tail feathers, Yan'er grew very slowly, but the hair on the tail grew very quickly, every once in a while, it would peck off those long feathers, and make all kinds of strange and dangerous magic weapons or toys for Lu Qing or Jin Ying.

Zhang Lei easily pulled Yan'er's hair and grabbed it back: "I'll give you a set of cartoon VCD, you don't care about Jing'er's father." ”

Yan'er blinked slyly: "Add twenty more storybooks and you'll be sold!"

Zhang Lei made a deal with it, and Yan'er immediately couldn't wait to rummage through Zhang Lei's bookcase and choose which books he wanted to take.

"Jing'er, come here," Zhang Lei beckoned to Jing'er and put her in his hand, "I'll go with you to see that person." ”

Jing'er wiped her tears and looked at him. In fact, the tears of the ghost envoy were just mist that looked like water vapor, and there was no trace left on his face after crying.

"Jing'er, that's how you sneaked there these days?"

"Well, the master asked me to deliver something to Daoist Lu Qing that day, and I passed by there and happened to see him," Jing'er said with a grinning.

It was from that moment that everything in the past suddenly became extremely clear, and she couldn't help but want to come here to see, even if she resented this man for selling herself to the devil, she couldn't help but want to come and see him.

It's just that every time I come, I will see the family photo in the photo frame that he cherished at the head of the bed, which should have been taken on the New Year, grandpa did not appear in the photo, Jing'er can have a hunch that he is no longer alive.

Grandma is much older, but she is still in good spirits, and her cheeks are flushed. My mother had a lot of gray hair on her head and a lot of wrinkles on her face. My sister has grown taller and pretty, her eyes are bright and bright, and she has a badge of a good student outfit on her clothes.

With a smile on his face, his father hugged a boy sitting on his lap, the boy was about the same age as Jing'er, Jing'er's age was forever frozen at eight years old, unless she succeeded in cultivating one day, there would be no more changes, the boy was tiger-headed, holding a new toy in his hand, smiling as bright as the sun.

The family was happily dressed in new clothes, standing in the renovated yard and taking pictures, with the New Year's goods hanging in the door of the house, and running chickens and ducks. But before the Spring Festival, he was sold to a demon who was going to kill him, and he was forcibly dragged along, turned back three times, and left there crying loudly.

Those toys, which should have been bought by my father, were now held by a boy. Everything about himself was taken away, and it was because my father wanted a boy that he sold himself.

Whenever she thinks of this, Jing'er grits her teeth with hatred, she hates him, every time she looks at this photo, she will be stunned for a long time, and all kinds of terrible thoughts are born in her head.

Zhang Lei looked at this photo, looked at Jing'er again, and sighed long, no matter who it is, seeing his own abandonment, and the happiness of the whole family in exchange for the cruel death, if he is not angry, he is not resentful.

If this happened to him, he promised not to tear down the ceiling like Jing'er, he would simply tear down the building next to him, which was covered with more than ten floors, and smash it on the man who sold his own daughter to the devil.

The man was sitting on the bed at this time, smoking a cigarette while looking at the family portrait, with a happy and satisfied face.

"Say, how do you want to teach him? Peel his skin and pull his tendons or a thousand knives? I'll do it!" Zhang Lei squeezed out word by word from between his teeth, he hated those who didn't treat his children well.

Jing'er sobbed and said, "I, I hate him, I, I hate this picture......!" I'm going to ...... in a family portrait too."

Zhang Lei sighed, this request is not difficult to do, but the problem is......

Zhang Lei stretched out his hand and flicked the family photo, and on the photo of only five people, a little girl wearing a red shirt and holding a rag doll in her arms appeared. She stood in front of her father's lap, holding her brother, and put a hand on his father's knee with a smile, her little face raised, and a pair of eyes looking at her father eagerly, as if to say something to him.

When Jing'er saw this, she immediately burst into tears and smiled and nodded happily, but soon stared at the photo again, and tears began to roll in her eyes again. At this time, a rag doll that was the same as in the photo really appeared in her hand.

In order to make a few of them happy, Zhang Lei burned a lot of toys and clothes to them with the spirit of Yan'er, Jing'er likes this rag doll the most, and has always had it, and when other partners touch it, she will be unhappy for a long time.

She once said that this rag doll was exactly the same as the one her father bought for her, so Zhang Lei put this doll in the photo as well.

Jing'er sat at the head of her father's bed with the rag doll in her arms, looking at the "fake" photo, looking satisfied.

Seeing this, Zhang Lei knew that she didn't want to "teach" the father who sold her daughter anymore, so she quietly left, leaving her to sit there alone in a daze.

Zhang Lei thought that this matter was over, and it was finally resolved, he went back to do homework and play, and if Jing'er didn't come back, he wouldn't ask anymore, naively thinking that Jing'er was already a ghost, and she understood that she couldn't go back to her past life. As soon as her nostalgia for the past passes, she will be fine.

Who knew that the day was not over yet, Zhang Lei was playing with Yan'er at Jin Ying's house while his aunt was cooking dinner for him, and Li Yao had just returned from a trip to the bottom of the sea, bringing back a lot of strange gifts and ugly seafood that he had never seen before.

According to her, she caught it from the bottom of the sea, and now she is trying to make today's main dish with these ingredients that she has never seen, Yan'er and Zhang Lei are patiently waiting to taste it.

"The host...... He bullied me, he burned my pictures...... Master...... I hate him......" Suddenly Jing'er rushed in crying and threw herself into Zhang Lei's arms, crying so much that even Li Yao ran out of the kitchen to see what was going on.

No matter how much Zhang Lei comforted, he couldn't stop Jing'er from crying, Yan'er covered her ears irritably and yelled: "It's noisy, if you cry again, I'll burn you!"

Jing'er stopped crying and shrank behind Zhang Lei, although she was still choking, she didn't dare to cry again.