Five minutes later, Song Zixuan successfully took the neighbor's son out of the bed, stuffed it into the bathroom to wash, and then pressed it to the dining table to stuff breakfast for the neighbor's son.

Fifteen minutes later, I successfully dragged the neighbor's son out of the house!

And Lu Zijia, on the other side, also quickly saw the ghost boy who was killed.

"Y-Can you see me?"

When the Yin Soul Young Man saw Lu Zijia walking straight towards him, and stood still at a distance of more than a meter away from him, meeting his gaze, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

At this time, it was daytime, and although there were no passers-by around, there were still quite a lot of vehicles passing by.

In order not to be regarded as a self-talking neurosis, Lu Zijia did not speak, but communicated by means of sound transmission.

"Your name is Jin Jiahao, a nineteen-year-old college student who was hit by a car and died here half a month ago. ”

Lu Zijia did not answer the question of the ghost boy, but directly said the simple information of the boy.

After making sure that Lu Zijia could see him and accurately said his name, the ecstasy on Jin Jiahao's face was even worse, "Yes, I am Jin Jiahao, I was deliberately hit to death, are you here to help me?"

Jin Jiahao's eyes were full of hope, and at the same time, he was very nervous, afraid that the hope that had just risen would be extinguished in an instant.

In the half month after his death, he stopped praying all the time that there was someone who could help him avenge his grievances, help him bring to justice the murderer who hit him to death and deliberately ran him over and over again.

Lu Zijia nodded slightly, "I was entrusted by the mayor to help you, I hope you can go to a place with me, and then do what I say."

As long as you do what I say, I promise to bring your killer to justice. ”

When Jin Jiahao heard this, he immediately wanted to kneel down to thank Lu Zijia, but was stopped by Lu Zijia.

Unable to kneel, Jin Jiahao bowed and thanked him again and again, grateful to Lu Zijia.

It's just that he suddenly seemed to think of something, and the original ecstasy instantly turned into hideous and anxious.

"I can't go anywhere else, that scumbag asked the Heavenly Master to imprison me, so that I can't reincarnate and leave this road. ”

Jin Jiahao's voice was full of resentment, and his originally handsome face became more and more distorted and hideous, looking eerie and terrifying.

If he hadn't left here, he would have dragged the scum who deliberately killed him into hell a long time ago!

That kind of scum doesn't deserve to live and doesn't deserve to live, he deserves to go to the eighteenth layer of hell!

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, "Since I asked you to go with me, there is naturally a way to get you out of here." ”

After speaking, she raised her slender hand and used her spiritual power to erase the forbidden soul spell on Jin Jiahao's eyebrows.

In a high-end KTV, in a luxurious box, a group of men and women are playing lively.

Only Song Zixuan, who was sitting alone in the corner, looked so out of place.

It had been half an hour since they had been in the private room, but the person he was waiting for had not yet arrived.

"Didn't you ask me to come out to play, why did you sit here alone and drink by yourself?"

A man with dyed yellow hair and a somewhat short stature, holding a wine glass in his hand, walked towards Song Zixuan with a flowing breath, and then sat next to him.

Song Zixuan frowned and moved to the side without a trace.

In the more than half a year since he returned to China, he had several dealings with Bai Xiao's neighbor, but because he didn't have a good impression of Bai Xiao, he didn't play together.