"Who is buried in this tomb?" Before the entrance, Song Yiyao stopped, looked at the semicircular tomb, and asked.

Only the word Zou Hai is engraved on the tombstone. There is also the date of birth, and the time when the monument was erected was December of the previous year. The rest of the space is a blank slate, and no matter how you look at it, it's weird. And the mechanism button is these two words.

He Zhu quickly followed. I happened to hear it, and said strangely:

"This cemetery has long been abandoned, but the name Zou Hai seems to be a little familiar."

The official on the side repeated the name twice, and suddenly said excitedly:

"Zou Hai? Isn't it the lame boss Zou in the human tooth shop! He was knocked on the head with a blunt object and died. The murderer has never been caught, and the murder weapon is still holding that in his hand! ”

He didn't control the volume, and he felt inappropriate when he finished speaking, after all, he was in front of someone's grave, and quickly covered his mouth.

He Zhuai carefully looked at a smaller tomb next to him, and said in surprise:

"This is his adopted son, who died suddenly earlier this year! The death is inexplicable, as if he was scratched by a fierce beast, lying in the snow covered in blood! ”

said that it was his death, and the officials who came to arrest him yesterday all had a cold war. I remembered that strange and terrifying bird.

What kind of beast scratched, it was clearly a bird that did it.

"By the way, where did that bird go?" A servant asked his companion in a low voice.

The companion recalled it carefully, and felt even more creepy: "It seems that it has disappeared!" ”

Foster child? Song Yiyao put away his calculating hand, pretending not to hear them talking about the little bird murderer, and then asked:

"How is Zou Hai's personality?"

He Zhu thought about it for a while and said: "Treat people kindly, and also help a lot of children, he is a well-known good man, but everyone calls him Boss Zou, so they all forget his original name." ”

Looking at the resentment all over his body, he doesn't look like a good person. Song Yiyao asked in his heart: Shall we help these ghosts?

What to do? Tang Jingruo's eyes were cold. Twisting his eyebrows, he stared directly at the group of little ghosts who kept howling around the tomb.

They're really, so noisy!

There is revenge, there is revenge! You take them down, I'll deal with this first. Song Yiyao walked slowly to the tombstone. The demons who had been there silently made a way. It's like a survival instinct.

Tang Jingruo followed what Song Yiyao said, and first took the officials to go down the tunnel, leaving her alone on the ground.

It's convenient when there are fewer people! Song Yiyao's toes gently pushed the soil on the ground away, revealing a wooden board engraved with strange patterns.

At first glance, I knew that it was the handiwork of Matsukiko, who had a bad taste, which not only imprisoned Zou Hai's soul here, but also protected it. If he can't get out, other unjust souls can't get in.

Presumably, Matsukiyoko deliberately set it up in order to attract and lure more children who were abused to death to become evil ghosts, so that the Po he raised could devour.

No! A dejected ghost on the top of the tomb saw her movements and screamed.

It is the owner of the tomb, Zou Hai.

But it was too late, Song Yiyao only lightly tapped on the wooden board with his foot, and the wooden board that was constantly corroded was completely broken. At the same time, the semicircular barrier surrounding the tomb broke. The demons rushed up and pounced.

"The obsession is gone, let's enter the reincarnation as soon as possible."

She took out the torn soul of Zou Hai from a group of ghosts, and did not change her face in front of a group of fierce ghosts, as if she was admonishing a group of obedient students.

I looked up at the black and white impermanence that was hurrying in.

The two of them were taught a hard lesson because of what happened before. Therefore, I have been afraid that I will make a big mistake again.

"Oops! How many people have been harmed by this crooked way and this group of evil scoundrels! ”

Bai Wuchang saw this scene and cried bitterly.

"Lord Song has worked hard!" Black impermanence is the first to make a way.

"It's just a gesture, but I still have some things to try for him, and I hope the two of you can do it conveniently!"

"Since it is related to this case, then Lord Song will hand him over to us tonight, after all, the underworld is also trying this case."

"Thank you both."

Since the person in charge of this matter came, Song Yiyao immediately locked up Zou Hai's soul with a piece of rune paper, and threw his hands to do business.

"Lao Hei, isn't she just an ordinary human warlock, why are you so polite to her?" Bai Wuchang, who had just been transferred, asked him so respectfully and puzzled.

Black Impermanence neatly sorted the ghosts one by one, and replied:

"Have you ever seen an ordinary human warlock with such a skill? I also just got the news, this is a good person, but he is also a high disciple. The ghost hunting techniques in one hand are all passed down by that person! Besides, not to mention the Lord who can make trouble in the world, you just look at the merits of her. Can you underestimate it? ”

"The one you're talking about is the one who is familiar with Judge Qin?"

But what else! Black Impermanence glanced at him and acquiesced.

After getting the acquiescence, remembering the legend of that person, Bai Wuchang stopped talking stupidly, shook the soul flag, and concentrated on his work.

In the tunnel, Tang Jingruo was in the torture room.

Song Yiyao found him, saw him pondering and asked:

"What's wrong?"

It was already underground, and there was no light to see, and these torture instruments were gloomy, neatly arranged here, shining with cold light.

In a trance, it seems that the screams of the tortured people can still be heard, and there is a strange lantern on the only table, with strange textures, painted with beautiful women, falling into the dust. But Tang Jingruo still understood at a glance that this was a human skin lantern.

He endured the uncomfortable feeling and said.

"Most of the children have old wounds, and the prisoners also have old wounds, and there are blood stains, and it's been a few months. I wondered what the hell was going on. ”

This is also a point she doesn't understand, Song Yiyao took out the rune paper and released Zou Hai:

"Na, I brought him here, what has happened here, let's listen to what the person has to say! You're a participant, right? ”

When Zou Hai appeared in the torture room, he was stunned for a moment, and he had a feeling of being like a dream, so he asked first:

"The current boss, is the boss?"

Is it the black-robed boss with an old wound on his face? Song Yiyao nodded, as an answer.

Sure enough, it was the boss, Zou Hai pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a distorted smile. began his narration.

"I'm not a participant, I'm the boss, and there were a dozen of us running the place. In the beginning, it was just to make money. How much can you earn by really doing a dental trade? How can you make more money from this kind of business.

But there weren't many people who were willing to sell their children, so we came up with the idea of stealing them. It's not difficult, take care of those children who stay by themselves, or whose parents are not paying attention, give a candy coax, and you can be tricked.

Some children are not easy to sell, who came at that time, and thought of a good idea! Wounded, maimed and dumbfounded, they were driven into the streets to beg. ”

Zou Hai's eyes kept flashing with a crazy gaze, thinking of those things, the whole ghost came and was in good spirits.

Song Yiyao took a deep breath and resisted the urge to swing the talisman to scatter the ghost splitting soul.

"You still don't repent?"

Zou Hai seemed to have heard a big joke, and he sneered and looked at the torture instruments:

"Repentance? Scold. Why should I regret it? No regrets! Even in front of Lord Yama in the future, I will say this! ”

To this day, I still don't know how to repent!

He can't be described as human anymore. It's a twisted monster, it's a complete pervert. Abuse as fun, bullying people who have no power to fight back to gain a sense of supreme control.

But no one with a little humanity would have thought of such an idea, and would not have done such a thing!

Tang Jingruo broke Song Yiyao's clenched hand, felt her trembling with anger to the extreme, and held her hand tightly, interlocking his fingers.

Seeing her overflowing anger, Zou Hai became even more excited, and he continued:

"The business is getting bigger and bigger, but we are all old and too busy, so we leave a group of children and a group of successors. It's been raised for years, and that's the gang you caught yesterday. ”

At this, he smiled even more strangely, as if there was something worthy of his pleasure. Sighed:

"Man, that's what makes it so interesting, don't they end up on this old path?"

Song Yi was angry to the extreme, and said coldly:

"So they killed you, crushing your bones and scattering ashes?"

No! Zou Hai rushed to Song Yiyao. Trying to deny this fact, a sword pierced through his chest.

The pain was so severe that he had to retreat.

Seizing his emotional loophole, Song Yiyao turned against him: "You have cultivated a group of children, and as a result, you are the ones that this group of children hate the most." The first thing I do when I grow up is to kill you! Oh, you're not killed by them, you're self-inflicted! In the end, you still failed. ”

Zou Hai no longer has the calmness he had just now:

"No, there is no failure, the boss was sold by his father! When I sold it, I was covered in wounds! I'm so good to him! I saved him! Boss, he won't hate me! He was saved by me! How can you hate me!

By the way, what about the fifth? Why didn't I see the fifth yesterday? ”

Thinking of the righteous son who was caught and killed by a bird just now, Song Yiyao understood who he was asking. Rhetorical question:

"Lying next to your grave, you haven't seen him?"

Zou Hai's face instantly turned gray and white, he never thought that the fifth child would die. He asked incredulously:

"The fifth is dead?"

His expression confirmed Song Yiyao's guess in his heart, since he said that he had not seen it, he must have left without nostalgia for the world. She replied:

"Died, shortly after your death, karma, death by retribution. He should be punished in the underworld now, he is your biological child, right? Any righteous son is an excuse to deceive people. ”

When she was on it just now, she calculated Zou Hai's life and hit a son. Now it seems that it is the fifth child in his mouth.

"Who is it? Who killed him! ”

Zou Hai no longer has any senses, and the ghost shadow is vaguely a little bit about to change the posture of the ghost.

Song Yiyao fixed him with a piece of talisman paper:

"With your own heart, save the belly of others, your child will be sad so much when he dies, so have you thought about the parents of those children? And how are they going to spend their lives? Washing his face with tears day and night, holding the child's clothes in a trance, looking for nothing every day, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he refuses to give up. Those children are also treasures in the palm of their parents' hands, not playthings that you can knead at will! Have you ever thought about how those parents felt?

They can't wait to skin you, too! I'm going to tear you apart! Crush the bones and scatter ashes! ”