"I'm Yoji, can I give me a face!?"

I put my hands in my pockets, and the eyes under the mask of the ghost king looked at her silently.

At this moment, the man in red is more like a yellow flower girl who is about to be violated by beasts, so frightened that she can't even run or fly, she struggles to move backwards, and shouts with the remaining half of her mouth: "Don't come here!" You're a ghost! There are ghosts here! Is there anybody!? Help me! Ghosts eat people!"

The increase in fear value by 10:10 is really boring.

Every time she moved, I raised my foot and took a step forward, keeping a distance of less than one meter from her at all times, and slowly simmered patiently and taught: "I said that you can give me a face?!" In the future, I will take care of this piece! ”

"Noodles...... Face!? ”

The man in red really couldn't figure out why the young man in front of him, who looked more like a ghost than a ghost, had to ask for what bullshit face!

What kind of face do you want from ghosts!?

I didn't give up and continued: "Just give me face."

"Give...... I give ......"

"Obedient."

I took back the mask of the Ghost King and stood there without any intention of leaving: "Don't hurt people in the future!" I know that you have your own troubles in dying, but there is no way to solve it by harming others...... If you want to be freed, if someone nearby wants to jump off the building to commit suicide or accidentally fall from the building, you can help and save a life, so you don't have to continue to maintain this state, and you can naturally be reincarnated at that time. ”

"And your enemies, who were brought to justice seven days after your death, were executed and shot shortly after. I know that justice delayed is not justice, but you must be unjustified by harming these innocent people. ”

"So, let's do it and cherish it."

After I finished talking about the cause and effect I saw through the eyes of cause and effect, I casually told her about the fate of her murderer, and then turned around and walked outside the residential building.

Ghosts can never be killed.

And there are many ghosts who harm people not because they want to harm and kill people, but because their own thoughts are always haunting them.

The vast majority of ghosts will choose to trap themselves in the square.

Except, of course, to provoke them automatically.

The man in red looked at my back, his eyes were full of disbelief, it was rare to regain consciousness, and he muttered soberly: "Brought to justice...... Shot...... But my family is all corrupt because of his corruption as an official...... Took all of our laid-off pensions...... They all starved to death and froze to death...... He was shot 800 times...... I haven't got revenge yet......"

After speaking, the man in red erupted with unprecedented yin qi and resentment, but it did not hurt any living person. She slapped her hands on her forehead, shattering the physical body that she had accumulated energy over the years, and shattering the obsession she had endured over the years.

In the unwillingness, the soul is scattered.

"Alas!"

I stood on the street in the early hours of the morning, shaking my head and sighing.

Justice requires state management.

I don't have that much ability, and I don't have that much ability, so it's a good life to protect my one-third of an acre!

The fourth, four blue points of light have been solved.

I found a grocery store open 24 hours a day, bought a box of cigarettes and a bottle of liquor, and found the fifth white dot not far away.

Clear, cold streets.

There was a homeless man with a trouser wearing a trouser on his body, curled up in a quilt made of sacks, trying to fight the cold, but he looked very thin. As soon as the wind passed, he shivered and had to sit up and dig out two cigarette butts from the small tin can with his heavily rotten skin.

Light the cigarette butt.

He swallowed the cotton and swallowed twice.

Although it was cold, it did not shatter his hope for life.

Perhaps it was these two puffs of cigarette that gave him the energy to smoke, and he struggled to get up and get to the middle of the road to direct the traffic order for the empty road.

I smoked a cigarette while looking at the corpses lying on the side of the road.

After smoking a cigarette, I crossed the street and called the police to help them solve a murder by telling them where the dead bodies were hidden, and then using the fear value to matcha my tracks.

I sat on the curb near the corpse and shouted at the homeless man who was in high spirits directing the traffic, "Dude! Come and have a drink! ”

"Are you calling me?"

"Well, I'm calling you."

"Good! All right! ”

The homeless man walked up to me and sat down silly.

I placed a lit cigarette in front of him, unscrewed the cap of the liquor bottle, and spilled a third of it into the road: "Do you regret it?!" I don't think you want to die! ”

"I have no regrets!"

The homeless man smoked a cigarette in the air, and the cigarette burned for a while with each inhale, and after three puffs, the whole cigarette burned out, but the ash did not fall off.

"If you don't regret it!"

I took off the Yangsi brand and held it in my hand, and with the help of the truth I saw with the help of the causal eye, I said: "Zhang Xinyu was accidentally inserted into his heart by the robber's excesses because he was helping others chase the robber. Later, the things were recovered, and the body of the homeless man was never recovered. ”

"Now the bodies are hastily thrown into this bush."

I looked back at the sack-wrapped corpse: "When the body is buried, you can go on the road." You have also accumulated a lot of virtue in your life, and you can get a half-job after going to the underworld, do you want to do it?! ”

"I want to do it!"

The homeless man sucked the essence of the ground liquor, probably drank too much, and he spoke a little excitedly: "You are the legendary yincha!" Why didn't you show up when those people had an accident?! Now I'm dead! You're coming out!"

"I am not in charge of the affairs of the living."

I'm silent.

When the homeless man heard me say this, he lost interest: "Then I don't want to be like you!" It's not fun! If you can't do your part as an official, what's the point of being an official?! Is it just watching the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the living?! ”

"I don't know."

I can't answer him that question.

"Hehehe...... In the next life, I still want to be a person, I want to continue to be a good person, and I can still act righteously when I see that others' lives are in danger! ”

"Good! Then I wish you a good person in the next life! ”

"Thank you!"

After smoking and drinking, the homeless man always felt that his body was not as cold as before, and returned to the corpse to wait for his funeral.

At the end of this journey, it is time to go to the end of life.

I patted the dust on the back of my ass and moved on to the next spot, but along the way I began to ponder if I could do something about it.

Or maybe something should have been done.

Before I knew it, I came to the courtyard of No. 99 Weixin Road, which is the courtyard of Liang Daochang. The sixth blue point of light is in Liang Daochang's courtyard, and I can guess the general situation without using the eye of cause and effect.

One of the remnants of the ghost was killed by him.

So I only faced six in the Hundred Ghost Tomb.

"Boom!"

There was no one in the middle of the night, so I knocked on the door decisively: "Is Daoist Liang at home?" Is Liang Daochang at home? I'm the kid who killed your two souls two days ago! ”

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of cloth shoes wiping the floor sounded in the courtyard.

Well?

Got a living person?

"Squeak ......"

The door lock was opened, and the two doors were opened by a woman in a modern denim suit, and the woman smiled: "This gentleman, are you looking for my husband?"

"Well, I'll talk to him about something."

I nodded, and looked at the woman carefully.

This woman is not too good-looking, but she is also a small jasper, she looks heroic and sassy against the background of denim clothes, and a pair of special small old capital cloth shoes wrap her three-inch golden lotus, making her walk very loud and fast.

In the moonlight, she has shadows.

She's not a ghost, but she makes me smell the scent of flowers on the other side.

Liang Daochang really left a flower on the other side to use to resurrect his beloved, but it was just ......

"Then the gentleman will come with me."

The woman was blessed and led me into the courtyard.

When I walked into the courtyard, the door closed automatically.

The courtyard was filled with potted plants that had been bought for less than two days and a white letter was hung behind the gate, as if the newlyweds had just been celebrated "buried".

Come to the backyard.

The altar was demolished, but Daoist Liang was still wearing his Taoist robe, and his cloak stood in the moonlight, as if returning to the basics.

He knew I would come back to him, but when he saw me for the first time, he was shocked: "It seems like we haven't seen each other for three days...... How do I feel like you've changed into a different person?! Dao cultivation has also become much stronger. ”

"Ahem, ahem...... A little chance, a little chance. ”

I was so low-key that I couldn't be more low-key and put the Commander Yang card in front of him: "What's that...... This time, I asked for something! I just want you to give me a face! ”