"Here... Where is this..."

As soon as he muttered and looked around, the original Yaowang Temple scene was distorted and changed, and the surrounding scene became a palatial house, with all kinds of expensive and strange decorations.

Over here... Isn't this your home?

Looking at the surrounding scene, Ichikiyo calmed down a little.

"Could it be that I was dreaming just now, but I just woke up now? Hahaha, I must have been dreaming just now, after all, how could there be a person in this world who could fall from the sky and not fall to his death, alas, I knew that I wouldn't drink so much wine, and I thought that the Taoist ceremony of the Yaowang Temple had begun. ”

Yiqing laughed out loud, took out the champagne and wanted to drink a few glasses elegantly, suppressing the shock.

Just as I was opening the bottle, I suddenly felt a tingling chill in my body.

As soon as the champagne was eaten, a pungent taste came.

Not the taste of champagne.

It's a mix of chili peppers, bitterness, mustiness, the stinging cold of ice, and even rancidity...

"Bah, what kind of garbage is this... Made, what a fucking bad luck. ”

Ichiqing quickly threw away the wine.

However, the residual taste in the mouth and the coldness of the body are still real.

An inexplicable feeling of fear welled up in my heart.

I don't know where this feeling came from, fear and trembling haunt my heart.

"Also... I... Life... Come..."

"You... Harm... I... Ahh

A middle-aged man who was soaked, wearing a suit, and had a rotten face appeared in front of Yiqing, and he was stupid at that time, where has he seen this scene when he is so big, and he instantly collapsed on the ground and said.

"You... Don't come here, don't come here!"

"You... Harm... I... Family... Break... Person... Lose... Wife... Leave... Child... Scatter. ”

"When did I hurt you? I don't even know you!" Yiqing just wanted to get out of the house now, turn around and run.

Walking towards the gate, it seemed as if it could never be reached, so close that it was just too close to reach out and touched.

The middle-aged man got closer and closer.

Yiqing was frightened, and then remembered who the middle-aged man in front of him was, a guest who came to him for fortune telling a few years ago.

"The stock market is risky, and you invest all your money in it, just like a gambler! Do you still blame me! I'm not a stock god!"

"You... Calculate... Life... Say... over..."

"If I count you, you will believe it! I'm so god, why don't I go to stock speculation myself! I speculate in stocks myself, and the god wants to tell your fortune with you?

As soon as the words came out, this rotten middle-aged man turned into a plate of loose sand and dissipated.

After a while, he stroked his chest in fear, and his body was still trembling.

"Knot... It's over..."

Just as Ichiqing was relieved, another figure appeared on the ground.

This figure is an 18-year-old girl, her whole body is pale, her eyes are bursting, and her wrists are still bleeding from Bobo...

At this point, more and more people have emerged from the ground.

Men and women, young and old...

"You forcibly helped me [open the light] at that time, did you care about my feelings..."

"You ruined my family..."

"You lied to me..."

"You... It's all your own fault! It's all your fault! Why do you blame me for your stupidity!" Yiqing desperately retreated, only thinking about running away, but he didn't get angry twice, and knelt down directly.

Desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"I was wrong, it was really me wrong, forgive me, forgive me..."

"Since you admit your mistakes, then tell them all your sins, and you must not hide them. A little girl who looked to be about 12 years old stared at her, and the resentment in her eyes grew.

Yiqing was originally a little hesitant, but looking at the menacing souls, he immediately recruited.

"I said I said..."

"I... cheat money to make money..."

"I... It will also give light to ignorant girls..."

"I'm also... I still... I've also been to elementary school classrooms..."

One thing after another came out of a clear mouth.

However, when he said it, Yiqing felt amazing, and he didn't know that he had done so many bad things.

I...

Is it really a master...

Isn't this just one, outright scum?

Wrong.

I wasn't the one I was.

For the scum who can do whatever he wants.

Did you become a master?

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

As soon as he knelt down, his head was bleeding, no matter what, it was important to save his life.

I just want to get forgiveness from the victim.

However, the victims just froze in place, motionless, no longer approaching, or even dissipated.

Every time a piece of evidence is stated, the person representing the evidence disappears.

This made Yiqing ecstatic.

"Is it possible to say that you don't have to die if you tell the evidence of the crime?"

As soon as he thought of this, Yiqing said even more energetically, whether he had done it or not, he said it all.

The ghosts just listened silently, and didn't move.

In the end, Yiqing actually said that he was addicted.

It turns out that it is so comfortable to tell about sin, so addictive.

And Yiqing found that the more he talked, the more these ghosts chasing him would disappear.

Does that mean that it's okay to speak out about the corresponding sin?

Yiqing looked around, this is in his own home, what's the harm in saying it.

At this time, Yiqing said after coughing lightly.

"Actually, the most excessive time I did was when I didn't become a Taoist priest, I went to the primary school in the county seat... Yes, it was an elementary school in Kurama County, I just wanted to steal something, but I didn't expect that there was an elementary school girl who didn't come home, at that time, I had a bold idea, I dragged her to the grass, I... I... I was excited... But... I'll regret it later... I want to apologize... But she cried and said she was going to tell the teacher... I can't help it... I really can't help it... What she doesn't tell the teacher ... I'm sure I won't get her..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, but at this point, the surrounding scene began to disappear.

Not only the ghosts, but also the splendid house is also dissipating.

Ichikiyo was startled at first, but it was very soon.

The surrounding scene became familiar to him.

It was clear and quiet, and the scene was silent.

Yaowang Temple, puja.

"I... Am I not at home..."

Yiqing muttered.

Don't...

Was it just a dream?

Just when I couldn't figure out what was going on, I suddenly felt dizzy, pain mixed with a cold feeling, and blood splattered.

It was knocked out of the bricks.

Ichikiyoshi is familiar with this kind of touch, and I often experienced such things in fights when I was young.

"Who... Who hit me... Who dares to hit me..."

It's Qinghui.

Qinghui's hands, bloodstained bricks.

Everyone thought it was incredible.

That Qinghui, who is always elegant and elegant, always treats people with a smile, as if he sees through everything, will actually knock people with bricks?