167 I will go to hell for you
"Remember the cause and effect of a lifetime. ”
"Singing: Xu Yuemei, she only loves to take advantage of small advantages all her life, she never leaves a moral lip in her mouth, and she has never done great evil. I owe ten small dollars and have not paid it back, and I steal five small goods......"
"Singing: Xu Yuemei, two sons and one daughter, with hard work to teach ......"
"And sing: Xu Yuemei's eldest son is a hellish ghost, although he has been implicated......"
"Sentence: Xu Yuemei entered the hell of pulling out the tongue, the hell of Daoshan, and the hell of the oil pot, for one day respectively. After entering humanity and reincarnating as a human being, you need to be a widow and ......a widow for the rest of your life."
The majestic chanting voice is not a familiar language, but it can be understood.
The thin soul kneeling in the center of the main hall trembled, and heard a loud noise above, which made her speak for the last time, and asked if she could accept this verdict, She trembled again and said: "I wish to go to hell for my son, never be reborn, and hope that he can be reincarnated as an adult in the next life." ”
"Bold!"
Li Qingming, who was standing in the shadows, suddenly raised his hand and waved it gently, and the voice in front of him paused for a moment, and changed his words: "Since you are willing to bear the pain of life and hell for that evil ghost, go ahead." In the next life, you need to be a widow and ......a widow for the rest of your life."
From seeing the thin soul kneeling, to her opening her mouth to speak, Ming San couldn't control the grappling, he struggled to run out, his chest was agitated with unprecedented remorse and resentment, but he was pulled by Li Qingming.
Seeing the two ghosts slowly leave with their thin souls, Ming San's eyes were about to split.
It has nothing to do with him, even if he killed his own brother and sister, Ming San still watched coldly. Watching his skinny relatives fall from the balcony, what swelled up in his heart turned out to be a strange pleasure.
Just like saying to himself countless times and to Li Qingming, without evidence, the facts will be distorted, and he Mingsan will eventually live well, wanton and chic, as if he has mastered the whole world.
Kneeling on the ground, his eyes wide open, Ming San turned his head and glared at Li Qingming, "Why don't you let me out, it's obviously mine, it's all mine." She shouldn't have ...... for me."
Those who belonged to the previous life, as if they had long been detached, remembered the pain in hell again. Pain, despair, a body torn over and over again, day after day, year after year, no matter how evil the demon is, it will become numb.
I thought about it for so many years, I thought about escaping from hell full of pain and despair, and now he has succeeded, he has smuggled and reincarnated as a human being, and he lives a chic and free life, why does he want to go back now and replace that thin soul, she looks so small, she must not be able to bear so much pain, if the soul is scattered, then what should I do.
That's his, Mom.
"It's time to go back. Li Qingming held Zhang Beibei's hand in one hand and Ming San in the other, turned around and walked out.
The road ahead is still full of gray shadows, as if there is no end in sight. There were many people who looked numb and walked forward slowly, everyone was going in the same direction, only Li Qingming and the three of them were going in the opposite direction.
In the main hall, the people who were originally standing knelt down again, knowing that Li Qingming and the three of them had returned to the restaurant, so they all got up.
In the middle of the moon, the night was very dark because of the obscuration of dark clouds. The night candle in the restaurant had to fly around again, leaving a little glow on the ceiling.
The stiff body suddenly moved slightly, Li Qingming opened his eyes, reached out and patted Ming San's body gently.
Finally woke up, the memory was still clearly left in his mind, his body was so heavy that he just wanted to sleep, but Ming San glared angrily, struggling to stay awake, "Why don't you let me replace her." I regret it now, I want to atone for what I did, why didn't you give me a chance!"
"If your mother wants you to live, you have to live, and that's atonement. Li Qingming said lightly and no longer paid attention to Ming San.
All the guests of the restaurant have left, and the hygiene has been cleaned up. Ying Long made a late-night snack, which was a delicious pickled radish with green vegetable porridge. Mr. Apple Tree also added a red and very big apple to himself, Ying Long hovered in the air, curled the bowl with his tail and drank it in small sips, he didn't see a ghost, he should be squatting in the kitchen.
"I'm back, and I've left you porridge. Ying Long said, pointing to the table with his wings.
After drinking porridge and proofing in the restaurant, Ming San didn't know when he had left.
On the bed, Zhang Beibei was lying in the middle and beckoned to Li Qingming, "Come on, I'll warm up the bed." ”
"Hot. Li Qingming chose the most corner of the bed.
As soon as everyone arrived at the school the next day, they heard a very important news: Ming San surrendered himself and was taken away by the police, but he was released again because there was no evidence.
Everyone explained that the three seemed to have been crossed, as if they had completely changed people. Compared with before, the current Ming San is no longer so perfect, more like a living person, the previous Ming San was too perfect, even if he has the aura of a scholar, other people's dealings with him are only superficial.
However, in the end, they didn't get back together with the night owl, and the relationship between the two remained the same as it is now, like strangers.
"Let the night owl come to our store for an internship in two days, and be a food delivery for a few days first. Li Qingming thought for a while and said, "Go and see Fang Zhuo, he should have been discharged from the hospital, right?"
"I was discharged from the hospital last night, and the doctor was angry enough. However, Fang Zhuo had many fans in the school, and many people went to the school hospital to see him, and order was very difficult to maintain for a while. Now that Fang Zhuo has returned to the dormitory, there are still many people who see him. "Drought Tree asked Mr. Apple Tree for apples to eat," I don't know why, when I think of Fang Zhuo not eating and going on a hunger strike, I feel hungry and panicked. ”
Pinching the muscles on his body again, Two Hundred and Five took snacks from the paper bag and nodded, "Yes." ”
On the side of the junior boys' apartment, there are indeed many people coming in and out with small gifts, both boys and girls, and everyone has a worried look on their faces. A chubby, big-eyed boy walked with his head down and said to his companion, "He's so thin, it's so distressing." This time he was on the hot search, and there were still many people who said cool things, I think those people should really come to see him. ”
"Yes. My Fang Zhuo, it's so pitiful. ”
"I can't eat anything, I'm so sick, and now the doctor is really getting worse and worse. ”
"His boyfriend seemed really reliable. ”
The two whispered and walked away, just when Li Qingming heard them.
The gossip light suddenly burst out in the eyes of the dry fish, and he said that he would go first and run into the corridor with a brisk step, and go to watch first. Li Qingming and Zhang Beibei arrived one step later, and Ying Long, Mr. Apple Tree and Night Candle wandered around the school to further familiarize themselves with the school.
The dormitory was very clean, there were four people, only Fang Zhuo was alone.
A very simple T-shirt, covered with a quilt, a slightly wide neckline that exposes a beautiful collarbone, very thin cheeks, a shallow light in the eyes, and an illusion of innocence when looking at people. The whole person was stuck to the bed like a piece of paper, and Fang Zhuo was talking to the people who came to visit him with a smile on his face.
There was a table next to the bed, on which was a beautiful water glass, and when Fang Zhuo's lips were dry, Fang Zhuo would pick up the water glass, drink a little lightly, and then continue to chat with a smile.
"I'm really envious. The cute-looking girl pinched her fleshy cheek and said, "I'm the kind of person who grows meat when I drink water, I eat very little every day, and I run a lot, but I just don't lose weight." ”
"The most important thing is to keep going and working hard, and you have to keep moving. Fang Zhuo smiled.
"I just passed by the school hospital, and another student was carried in, and she was also very thin, but her face was gray, and the doctor directly sent her to the big hospital, saying that she had organ failure, and I was afraid that it would be too late to treat her. It was a thin female classmate who ran in, her eyes were very bright, she looked down at her phone, and her face suddenly changed, "The roommate who went with me wrote back to me, saying that the girl had died." ”
The atmosphere suddenly became very bad, and after a while, everyone who came found an excuse to withdraw, and the rest of Li Qingming and a few people were particularly abrupt.
Accurately looked at the corner of the room, there was a person sitting there, the sense of existence was very weak, so many people came and went just now without noticing, Li Qingming said: "You are Chen Xiangtao?"
"Yes. Aren't you going to the hospital to have a look?" Chen Xiangtao stood up and said very calmly.
Turning his head and staring at Fang Zhuo for a while, Li Qingming nodded, "I'm really going to take a look." ”
Before leaving, Li Qingming shook his wrist, and the leather band slipped into the palm of his hand, turning into a slender and long stick, he shook the small stick, drew a circle on Fang Zhuo's cheek, and said, "Goodbye." ”
He died just after being sent to the hospital, which is really strange.
Li Qingming took the time to call Wu Sheng on the road, and it was Cheng Sisi who answered it, and he happened to know the girl who died.
"I don't remember what it's called, I just know that my surname is Wu, and she was very fat when she first entered school, and everyone called her Wu Fatzi. At that time, I also talked to her, and I felt that she should pretend to be very cheerful on the surface, not caring about anything, and having no heart or lungs, but she should be very sensitive inside. Later, I occasionally heard that she started to lose weight, but the weight did not drop at all, and many people laughed at her. ”
"You don't know, some girls not only speak poisonously, but also have very vicious thoughts and are very jealous. And people are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, Wu Fat Man does not lose weight and does not lose weight, he is very embarrassed, everyone likes to pinch her soft persimmon. ”
"As for how to lose weight successfully, I don't know about that. Wait a minute, I'll ask my girlfriend about it, my girlfriend is a gossip princess. ”
The mobile phone was turned on on hands-free, and when he heard the word 'gossip', 205 immediately looked at the front and back, left and right, and said, "Fortunately, the drought is not there." ”
When I arrived at the hospital, the body had already been sent to the morgue, because I knew more about this matter, and someone from the school had already come, so Li Qingming moved out of Wu Sheng and Wu Queqiao to enter the morgue.
It's eerie and cold, as if there is cold and yin everywhere, as if a corpse lying still is staring at you motionless with its eyes open under the white shroud.
Rubbing the goosebumps on his body, Er Hundred and Five hurriedly rubbed his hands hot, holding Li Qingming, and at the same time, his body warmed up like a little sun, and leaned on Li Qingming tightly, "Is it cold? ”
Walking to the front of the morgue, Li Qingming didn't pay attention to what Zhang Beibei said, he held his breath and gently lifted the white cloth...... 166 Reading Network