Li Chenfeng successfully escaped from the theater through the corpse as a threat, and only later did he learn that the strange corpse was actually the clown's body, and once it was destroyed, the clown's soul would be gone.

When Li Chenfeng left the theater, the clown left a sentence, "I will go to you again, and we will definitely have a good time then." This made Li Chenfeng, who had escaped death, suddenly nervous again.

Back at home, Li Chenfeng first received the remuneration of Cuihua's eldest sister, eight months of longevity, and then went crazy in the group @ Horror Clown, he wanted to ask him for an explanation in front of the whole group of evil ghosts, but he didn't get any response.

In the next three days, the ghost chat group was unusually quiet, no ghost entrusted a task, and no one was chatting in it, even the usually active group leaders Painted Skin and Xiaoqian didn't seem to be online.

But Li Chenfeng still couldn't swallow this breath, he had to know that he worked diligently for them, but he almost died in the hands of the clown, if he couldn't get an explanation, he would dare to take their task in the future.

So despite no response, Li Chenfeng was still happy to @horror clown.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that a ghost finally spoke in the group.

Xiaoqian: "Li Chenfeng, are you the devil, the old lady has only been away for three days, and when you open the phone, it is full of your messages, don't swipe the screen, okay?" ”

Painted skin: "It's useless for you to @ him a hundred times, the clown has already left the group." ”

Li Chenfeng: "What? That grandson, after bullying people, he wants to run, right? ”

At this point, Li Chenfeng no longer cares so much about the identity of ghosts and people, he is holding his breath in his heart, he really can't make promises to them anymore, he has already thought about it, even if the clown comes to trouble him now, he is not afraid, the big deal is to die happily, so it is at least better than being played to death by him little by little. Although he managed to endure an hour of intimidation from the clown in the theater that day, he had actually reached the limit of what he could bear.

Paintskin: "I already know about you, it's true that he did it wrong, but there is a reason for it. ”

Li Chenfeng: "Is there a reason for it? Make no mistake, he was trying to kill me! ”

Painted skin: "Don't make a fuss, before this, there were five people who were scared to death by him, and you are relatively lucky." But you may never see him again after that. ”

LI Chenfeng; "Hehe, like someone wants to see him......"

Painted skin: "......"

Lonely old lady: "Xiao Li, you may have misunderstood some things, in fact, that child is quite pitiful." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Pity? ”

"Just one day ago, he was taken away by the ghosts of the underworld, and according to the judgment of the Yama Temple, in two days, he will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will not be able to live forever. ”

Seeing this news, Li Chenfeng subconsciously laughed a few times, and his heart was also very comfortable. Hehe, if you dare to play with me, now you will be punished.

According to the laws and regulations of the living world, the most serious thing is nothing more than being sentenced to death, but that is just a matter of eating a gun and passing it. However, the Eighteen Percent Hell is ten thousand times more terrifying than this, because it means that he can no longer be reincarnated, and will endure the pain of Hell forever and eternally, cramping and peeling his skin, gouging out his eyes and tongue, and putting him in a pot of oil......

Li Chenfeng: "Why is this, how many good things did that guy do besides scaring me?" ”

Painted skin: "With the addition of the five spirit people before you, there are a total of fifteen people who were directly or indirectly scared to death by him, according to the rules of the underworld, once the evil ghost kills people, he will be punished by the lower eighteen layers of hell, which is the same as the murder of your life in the yang world." ”

Li Chenfeng: "According to what you say, then he already violated the rules of the underworld when he killed the first person, why was he arrested by the ghost now?" ”

"Because there is no evidence of his direct murder in the underworld, those people are scared to death, and even if they become ghosts after death, their minds are not normal, so they cannot go to the Yama Temple to accuse and testify, so the clown can survive again and again." But this time it's a little different, just yesterday, the truck driver who was scared crazy by him died at home, and the next day began to investigate the matter thoroughly, and the clown's old background was turned out together, and he is now in a catastrophe. ”

Li Chenfeng didn't have the slightest sympathy for what happened to this guy, and randomly typed out a few words on his mobile phone.

"This is called self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live."

Cuihua from the village next door: "Actually, I can't help it, after all, he killed the truck driver for me." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Sister Cuihua, why don't you want to go?" This matter was discussed with him before, he helped us deal with the truck driver, I promised to help him do one thing, and now I not only played that ghost game with him according to his request, but also almost took my life, and he should not be happy. ”

Cuihua of the next village: "Although it is such a reason, but the matter of going to hell is too serious......"

Lonely old lady: "That kid is really pathetic......"

Li Chenfeng: "You ......"

Paintskin: "I'll tell you the truth, we are here today to talk so much about you for a purpose, we want you to save the Joker." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Save him!" Make no mistake and let me save the lump of wood that almost killed me!! ”

Xiaoqian: "That guy is really annoying, but I have to be fair, the fifteen people he killed, including the truck driver, they were actually some damn bad things."

The truck driver, drunk and caused accidents, intentionally killed people, and refused to admit it, as well as the five previous spirit people, none of them were not insatiable, and after joining the chat group, they used our power to do evil outside, and everyone else was like this, so none of the people he killed were good, in other words, he didn't kill any of them. ”

Li Chenfeng was blindsided all of a sudden, I forked, what kind of words are these, and none of them were killed?

"What about me, he wanted to kill me that day! I Li Chenfeng asked myself, I have lived to be twenty-three years old now, I have never done anything lacking in morality, when I was a child in the orphanage, Zhao Deyi and they went to take a peek at the nurse and aunt to take a bath, I can only take the wind outside, besides, I have joined this group for a week, and I am not insatiable You still don't know. He wants to hurt me, what do you say? ”

Painted Skin: "Aren't you still alive?" ”

Li Chenfeng: "...... What the is that...... It's ...... myself."

Painted Skin: "Okay, okay, I won't talk too much nonsense with you, I'll tell you a story, and your attitude towards him may change after you listen to it." ”

Li Chenfeng: "Uh, ......, I'm not a three-year-old child, don't think that you can fool me by making up some sensational stories." ”

Paint: "Believe it or not, if you really don't want to, I'll just come to you for a cup of tea later, and we'll have a good talk......"

Fuck it, it's a naked fucking threat. Since joining this group, the dignity of the group leader has often appeared in his nightmares, not to mention how exciting that feeling is.

Li Chenfeng: "Forget it, you can tell it, I believe it, I can't believe it......"

The painting skin then sent out a large piece of text, which seemed to have been written in advance, and then it was directly copied and pasted.

"Twenty years ago, there was a very famous circus in your area, and they played in the theater every day and made a lot of money.

The director of the circus has a twelve-year-old son named Andy Chen, who has been fond of painting and carving since he was a child, and his biggest dream is to become a great master of wood carving when he grows up.

For this reason, he worshipped a well-known local carpenter master as his teacher, and he has been learning for three years. Later, Andy Chen almost reached the level of obsession with wood carving, sometimes he sat at the craft table for five or six hours and was not too tired, because of his introverted personality, he enjoyed this feeling of silence and immersion in his own world, and soon his wood art made amazing progress, the puppet he carved won a grand prize in a local competition, standing on the podium, Andy Chen felt unprecedented happiness.

When he returned home, he eagerly went to his father with the trophy in his hand, hoping to receive his compliment, but the result was unexpected, and his father not only smashed his trophy in anger, but also said to him; 'You are the son of my circus master, and you will take over my business in the future, and don't spend your energy on these useless things!' ’

This incident hit Andy Chen hard, and he became more reluctant to talk to others, who was already introverted. His father put him on stage and he played the funny clown, which was a great shame for him, and he was not willing to use his antics to make others laugh. After that, he became more and more rebellious, always against his father.

At the age of fourteen, his father forced him to practice difficult acrobatics and forcibly helped him pull his ligaments, but he did not cooperate at all, and his angry father accidentally stepped on his spine in a fit of rage, and since then his lower body has been paralyzed.

This means that Andy Chen can only spend the second half of his life in a wheelchair, and his life seems to be coming to an end before it begins.

In the year that followed, Andy Chen became more and more depressed, and his temperament became very strange, often lying alone in his room and laughing. His father made him a funny clown, so he dressed himself up as a clown thoroughly, and although he could no longer perform on stage, he liked to talk to himself in front of the mirror and put on funny shows for himself.

On April Fool's Day night that year, he put on a clown costume and painted clown makeup, entered his father's room with a knife and killed him, after which he jumped from the balcony at the top of the theater in his wheelchair......"