Volume 1: Supernatural Revival Chapter 104 Aunt Mei's Obsession (3)

At the instigation of Yu Sheng and Aunt Zhao, Uncle Zhang mustered up the courage to move forward.

It does take a lot of courage, and obsession is inherently afraid of this kind of thing, and not everyone can overcome their fears.

When Uncle Zhang came to Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and handed over one end of the straw rope.

Looking at the straw rope in Yu Sheng's hand, Uncle Zhang trembled and stretched out his hand, but his body was as far away from the straw rope as possible.

Aunt Zhao, who was not far away, stared at the scene in front of her with trepidation, and she asked herself if she couldn't be like Lao Zhang.

Finally, after a long psychological struggle, Uncle Zhang's face turned ruthless and grabbed the straw rope.

The moment he touched it, he was like an electric shock, as if he had a special connection with the straw rope.

His heart moved, and he tried to twitch the straw rope.

The originally uncontrollable and aggressive straw rope was instantly returned to his hands.

Aunt Mei, who was lying on the ground wailing in pain, suddenly felt light, and looked at the rest of her life with a blank face.

Looking around, she realized that the straw rope that made him so painful was actually packed up by Uncle Zhang.

"It worked! Uncle Zhang, you can really do it! Yu Sheng's frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

He was amazed in his heart, you must know that even he, a ghost master, couldn't make the straw rope so obedient, but Uncle Zhang did it.

But this also confirmed his suspicion that obsession can perfectly control supernatural items and do not need to worry about backlash.

This is a very significant breakthrough, and what a terrifying sight it would be if all the neighborhood obsessions in his entire neighborhood were paired with supernatural items!

I'm afraid that the night walk of the hundred ghosts is nothing more than that, of course, the premise is that these people must be willing to listen to him, otherwise what will be created is not a helper but a trouble......

They were so focused that they forgot that there was an outsider on the scene.

The president of the Sands Group stared at the rest of his life talking to himself in front of him, quietly picked up the mobile phone that was thrown next to him, and called the police.

As long as the police arrived, he must teach this young man a good lesson.

"Aunt Mei, are you okay......" Seeing that everything was going according to her thoughts, Yu Sheng walked to Aunt Mei and helped her up.

"Ahh......hh

As the content of Aunt Mei's comparison gradually increased, Yu Sheng's face became more and more gloomy.

The anger gradually climbed, and he stared fiercely at the middle-aged man not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "Sure enough, it was you who killed Aunt Mei!" ”

"What plum...... What are you talking about! The middle-aged man stepped back again and again, but a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Some memories that have long been buried recall that he had been a girl when he was young and poor.

The girl's name is Xiaomei, and she is very gentle and kind.

Although the days were hard, they did not complain.

Later, the girl opened a cheongsam shop, and the business gradually became more and more popular, and their lives were greatly improved.

Ben came to this should have been a turning point in his life, but jealousy turned into the beginning of tragedy.

As the girl earns more and more money, even several times more than his salary.

And gradually, some successful men took the initiative to woo the girl, although they were all rejected by the girl one by one.

But all the negative emotions that have accumulated in his heart have quietly blossomed into a flower of sin.

He began to become reticent, irritable, and violent.

Whenever his glamorous girlfriend who was outside came home and obeyed his promises, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

This distorted sense of satisfaction became more and more serious, and during this period, he met the daughter of the Sands Group, that is, Su Shao's mother.

The two instantly saw each other, but his previous girlfriend became a stumbling block for him to embark on the pinnacle of his life.

He looked at his girlfriend with more and more hatred, until one day he happened to meet his girlfriend and a male guest talking and laughing......

My girlfriend came back late that day, and it was pitch black in the house, and she tried to call his name but didn't get any response.

Just as she touched the switch, her head was suddenly hit by a heavy object, and she fainted on the spot, bleeding profusely.

The man held a pair of pliers, looked at his girlfriend's beautiful face with a crazy face, and pry her mouth open without any pity......

My girlfriend woke up from a coma due to severe pain, and she opened her mouth wide to ask for help, but she could only make an ah-ah sound, and her mouth was even more bloody and blurry.

Seeing his girlfriend struggling violently, he was used to violence, and his face was full of indifference, so he immediately waved the giant tongs and slammed it at his girlfriend's head again.

However, this time his girlfriend never woke up......

Afterwards, he realized that he had killed someone, and immediately thought of the daughter of the Sands Group, and after the two discussed, they used the woman's financial resources to completely fool the matter.

After he tasted the sweetness, his obsession with power and money reached the point of obsession and thirst.

Finally, with great effort, he became the president of Sands Group, a giant crocodile in the West Lake District.

However, what he never expected was that more than ten years later, a young man would find him for the long-forgotten person.

A light rain was gradually falling in the sky, and it was getting louder and louder at an alarming rate, and the sound of the rain hitting the ground was deafening.

"Uncle Zhang, tie him up." Yu Sheng stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly.

It's not a pity for such a person to die, but it can't make Aunt Mei become a runaway ghost.

So, Aunt Mei's obsession will be completed by me for her!

The pot-bellied middle-aged man had realized that something was wrong by this time, turned his head and ran.

But how fast his fat body could go, a straw rope instantly wrapped around his body, and immediately tied it into a rice dumpling.

"Uh......" The middle-aged man suddenly breathed sluggishly, feeling like he had been choked by the neck, and his whole body was gradually losing consciousness.

"Uncle Zhang, don't let him die so easily." Yu Sheng helped Aunt Mei stand up and said expressionlessly.

It would be too cheap for him to let that scumbag die like this, and the last thing he could tolerate was for someone to hurt the people around him.

Jiang Hong is like this, and so is Aunt Mei.

At this time, Aunt Mei had returned to her usual appearance, looking at the rest of her life with gentle eyes.

After so many years, the resentment in her heart has actually faded a lot, and she watched her grow up for the rest of her life, and faintly treated it as her own child.

There were several footsteps in the hallway, and they were not clearly heard under the noisy rain.

But all this could not escape the ears of the rest of his life, his face moved slightly, and he said something in Uncle Zhang's ear.

Uncle Zhang immediately nodded, took back the straw rope and left with him, and puffed a puff of smoke at the middle-aged man on the ground before leaving.