In the silence of the night, Yanjing is still brightly lit, and as the capital of China, it is a city that never sleeps.

At this time, the entire Fantasy Culture Group building was already empty except for the security guards on duty at night, and the thick night shrouded this haunted edifice, making it even more eerie and gloomy, and at this moment, a figure quickly swept into the building.

"Tonight, I must send this female ghost into the six realms of reincarnation, otherwise if she evolves into a ghost king, she will definitely bring disaster to the world."

Yang Chuan, who was hiding in the dark, had a blood-red eye at this moment, this is a yin and yang eye, even in the dark, he can peep at things, without any hesitation, he quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the number seven number button, and then the elevator slowly rose.

Just when Yang Chuan took the elevator up, there were people crying in a low voice on the seventh floor where no one was going at the moment.

"Wife, I'm sorry, I had no choice but to do it, if they hadn't forced me, I would never have agreed to bury you alive, if you have a spirit in the sky, rest in peace as soon as possible! Tonight is your death day, and burning this paper money to you is my atonement for you. ”

A man in a security uniform sat on his knees and wept bitterly, and in front of him was burning paper money.

"How could it be you?"

Yang Chuan suddenly appeared behind the security guard and asked with a puzzled face.

"Who is it?!"

When the security guard heard the voice, he was suddenly startled, and the whole person jumped up in fright and shouted, and then he turned around with a flashlight in his hand and looked back at Yang Chuan, and shouted in shock: "What are you doing here so late?" I didn't tell you that no one was allowed to come up here! ”

"Cut~!" Yang Chuan said disdainfully: "Since it is strictly forbidden for anyone to come up, what are you doing here?" ”

The security guard replied with a pale face: "I am the security guard of this building, and of course I came here to patrol the night." ”

"It's funny!" Yang Chuan sneered: "Hehe, it's the first time I've heard that a security guard wants to burn paper money during his night patrol." ”

The security guard looked at the paper money burning on the ground with an extremely ugly face, and he shouted with a cold face: "What does it matter to you that I burn paper money?" ”

"It's none of my business!" Yang Chuan sneered and said, "Hehe! But I just heard you shout, 'Wife forgive you', maybe you are the animal husband who ruthlessly agreed to bury his wife alive in cement for money. ”

Seeing that the matter was exposed, a trace of fierceness slowly appeared on the security guard's face, and he stretched out his hand and quietly touched it back.

"Boy, you know too much, and it's not good for you."

Yang Chuan smiled disdainfully: "Why do you want to kill me?" ”

"That's right, Lao Tzu killed you today!"

With a loud shout, the security guard pulled out a fruit knife from behind and quickly stabbed Yang Chuan.

Yang Chuan, who had already seen everything clearly, had a disdainful smile on his face at the sudden move of the security guard.

Click~!

Without too many moves, Yang Chuan directly stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed the right hand of the security guard holding the knife and twisted it violently.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the right hand of the security guard holding the fruit knife was instantly broken by Yang Chuan.

"Now can we talk properly?"

Looking at the security guard who had already broken his hand, Yang Chuan asked condescendingly.

The security guard was sweating profusely, raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What the hell do you want to know?" ”

"Don't worry I'm not going to do anything to you, I just want to know everything that happened." Yang Chuan asked with a sneer: "I'll ask you now, what's your name?" Don't lie to me or don't speak, or I'll ruin your limbs. ”

At this moment, the security guard has fallen into the hands of Yang Chuan, and he can only answer all the questions obediently.

He sighed lightly and replied, "My name is Chen Shuiwang." ”

"Chen Shuiwang?" Yang Chuan asked again: "Tell me, is the woman who was buried alive by cement your wife?" ”

"Yes, the woman who was buried alive in cement was my wife."

Speaking of this, Chen Shuiwang's face showed a hint of pain.

"Alright! In that case, let's talk about what happened back then! ”

Yang Chuan let go of Chen Shuiwang, stared at him with cold eyes and said.

Chen Shuiwang, who was let go, had an extremely painful face, as if he had fallen into that unbearable memory, he sighed again and said slowly: "Alas! This has to start from 10 years ago, when I came to Yanjing from my hometown to work. I wanted to make good money, so I followed a construction team here to build the original Zhiyuan Building, and I worked here for more than a year. ”

"But one day my wife came from my hometown, and it turned out that my only son was seriously ill and the family had no money for medical treatment, so she came all the way from my hometown to find me, and I had no choice but to raise money everywhere at that time."

"But who would have thought that just as I was raising money, she accidentally fell into the foundation that had just been poured cement, and by the time she was found, she had been sealed with cement except for her head."

"At that time, the only way to rescue my wife was to break the foundation, but if we did, the construction company would have to pay a huge amount of compensation due to the delay in the construction period, so they rejected the plan to break the foundation and save my wife."

"I had no choice but to kneel on the ground and beg them, but in their eyes, my wife was a cheap life, and in their eyes, only money came first, and they didn't even think about saving people."

"Later, the manager of the construction company came to me, and he told me that he was willing to pay 500,000 yuan in compensation, and as long as I promised them to bury my wife alive with cement, I could get the money, but how could I agree to such a cruel offer. In the end, the construction company threatened me with the fear that if I did not agree to their demands, they would fire me and refuse to pay me. ”

"When I thought of my son who was unable to secure his job and was waiting for a huge amount of medical expenses at home, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and agree to them, and later they gave me 500,000 hush money and buried my wife alive in cement."

"Woo~!"

In the end, Chen Shuiwang couldn't cry.

For people like Chen Shuiwang, Yang Chuan looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, I think in your heart, the deepest thought is that with this 500,000 yuan, you can not only cure your son's illness, but also marry another wife, and then you can live a good life and don't have to come out to work."

Chen Shuiwang lowered his head and said with a lonely expression: "You are right, I did have this idea at the beginning, but as the saying goes, many injustices will kill themselves, and the 500,000 yuan I took is my wife's life money." Later, although I had money, I still didn't cure my son's illness, he is now demented and can't take care of himself, and after I have money, I also got into the vice of gambling, and soon 500,000 yuan was squandered by me, and then I had no choice but to come to Yanjing again to work and become a security guard here. ”

Yang Chuan sneered: "If you are a security guard here, you are not afraid that your wife will turn into a ghost and ask for your life." ”

"I'm afraid!" Chen Shuiwang suddenly raised his head and shouted with a hideous face: "Even if I'm afraid, I can't help it." I'm so old, and there is no other company that will ask me to do things, I have no choice but to find the property company of this building, they were also involved when I buried my wife alive, and they were afraid that I would tell me what happened back then, so they asked me to work as a security guard here. ”

Yang Chuan sneered: "Since this is the case, then why are you burning paper money here tonight." ”

Lin Shuiwang closed his eyes and replied painfully: "Because today is my wife's death day, I came over to burn some paper money for her." ”

Looking at Chen Shuiwang's dejected appearance, Yang Chuan lamented in his heart for his wife who was buried alive, "I am not a good person in my life!" If Chen Shuiwang's wife hadn't married the wrong person, she wouldn't have ended up with such a tragic ending.

At this moment, suddenly the whole floor resounded with the woman's mournful laughter.

"Hahaha~! I died so unjustly, I want you to pay for my life!! ”

Chen Shuiwang immediately sat down on the ground when he heard the laughter, and he said to himself with a pale face: "It's not good, my wife came to me for revenge!" ”

At the same time, Yang Chuan's face became extremely serious, because he understood that the powerful ghost who was buried alive by cement had finally appeared.