At the same time that I was rushing to the glass factory with two sinful ghasts, a kilometer away from a high-speed toll station in the southern suburbs, a dirt road up the hill, also full of police cars with flashing police lights, and a large number of special police officers with loaded guns had sealed off the place.

The dirt road was dug up at a high speed in order to open a sand field nearby. After the highway was built, the sand field was also closed, so the dirt road was completely abandoned. A year ago, the police smashed a huge gambling den in the battlefield, arrested nearly 100 gambling participants in one fell swoop, and seized nearly 10 million gambling funds.

But no one knew that at the bottom of a cliff on the road down the battlefield, a former gambler had been buried for more than two years.

At the bottom of the cliff, which is only about 30 meters high from the top of the mountain road, there is a small grave bag made of rubble, and there are even some remnants of incense, candles, and paper money after they are burned out.

However, it was such a place where the corpses were not carefully hidden, but no one had ever been discovered, and no one had ever looked at the gamblers, including the SWAT team who had gone up the mountain a year ago. Or even if someone has seen the traces of those sacrifices, they will mistakenly think that this is a lonely tomb, and they will not think that the person buried here is actually a person who is still believed to be alive in the world.

Police found a body next to the burial site. More precisely, they found this place based on the information left by this corpse.

Ironically, it was not the police who first knew about this place, but a group of netizens who didn't sleep late at night. It wasn't until an audio recording had been circulated on the internet that the police knew about the place.

Along with the rumors, there are also two early retirement cadres who were killed in their homes and were killed in different places.

Fortunately, the murderer had already committed suicide by drinking medicine in the place where the first crime was committed, and did not create a larger homicide and did not cause social panic.

Unfortunately, it was not the police who were the first to solve the case, but countless netizens.

At the same time, this murder case also involves an unknown tragedy 27 years ago.

Coming to the glassworks, it's still quiet, but it won't be long before it's discovered.

Unexpectedly, and not unexpectedly, I met not only Zhang Xiaowei here, but also Yang Zhihong...... of the soul.

Looking at this new soul that can leave my body in just three or four hours, and even cross most of the provincial capital to come here, and greet my new soul with a smile, I can't help but scold the old pen again, and squat down with red eyes.

When I was frantically trying to find Yang Zhihong, his recording had already spread on the Internet, so before coming here, I already knew where he was hiding under Zhang Xiaowei's reminder.

But everything is a foregone conclusion, and there is no going back.

"Little brother, don't be sad, you see, isn't that good?" Seeing that I was so sad that I was about to cry, Yang Zhihong smiled and comforted.

"Good for your sister...... Didn't you say that you would hide it from Sister Qinghe's family...... Now it's making a lot of noise, how can you hide it? The police are not vegetarians, and they will find out everything soon, you are an old maniac, an old madman, an old pervert, and you talk like a fart~" Sad, I couldn't help but scold again.

"But how can such a big thing really be hidden? Qinghe's family also has the right to know. Looking at me scolding like a scoundrel, Yang Zhihong smiled helplessly: "But don't worry, I have already discussed it with Qinghe's brother, and I won't let her parents know." ”

"Then you can't lie to me, isn't it okay to live well? Those two beasts were meant to die, so how could they be worth your life in exchange. "At this time, I was like a child who had been deceived by an adult, full of grievances.

Seeing me like this, Yang Zhihong, who was not very good at talking, suddenly didn't know how to comfort him, and wanted to get closer, but as soon as he took two steps, he was forced to stop by the breath of Twelve Yuanchen, and a burst of pain surged up on his pale face.

Although under my intentional control, Twelve Yuanchen will not suppress him, but after all, he is a new soul, too fragile, and it is already good to be able to face me. If it weren't for Xiao Qinghe by his side, he would have been unable to bear it.

"Little brother, I really think it's good, I feel much more comfortable when I give up that stinky skin."

"Feel at ease, you are a feather into an immortal, and you still stink."

At this time, Yang Zhihong had no choice but to say: "Are you going to keep playing like this, listen to me, this is already the best result, whether it is for me, or Qinghe, or you ......"

I looked up in a daze and looked at him speechless.

I guessed what I had done to the two demons, but I still chose to kill someone, deleted all the information related to me on my phone, and called me with a new calling card. How can I not know that all this is for my own good, I don't want to be killed on my back, and I don't want to get into trouble, and the reason why I don't stick to it is just that things are too sudden, and I can't accept it all of a sudden.

Looking at him now, compared with when he was alive, it seems that he is really a little more free.

But think about it, even if you don't want your life, you don't want it, you run to be a ghost with a smile, can you not be free and easy?

Looking at Xiao Qinghe next to him again, there was a smile in his eyes, how could he look a little sad? I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into this maximum of an hour or two.

Co-authored, I can't accept it.

You're all smart, you're all free, I'm stupid, I can't see it, okay!

Looking at this pair standing together at this time, it turned out to be a very good match, a "ghost couple" like a fairy couple, I only felt angry, and suddenly got up and took out the soul hooking diagram to unfold, and with a shake, the ghost of Wang Zhiqiang of the Yellow Red Army was suddenly shaken out.

Without giving them any time to breathe, he took the wicker handed by Yuan Jinzhu at the right time, and drew it indiscriminately.

The two ghasts who had just broken away from the soul hooking diagram and had just regained their form suddenly screamed again.

After pumping for a while, the qi in his heart was smoothed out a little, and after another brush was drawn to Wang Zhiqiang's face, he retreated in his heart-rending scream.

Seeing that I had finally stopped, the two ghasts got up and knelt down, ignoring the indescribable pain.

"Little brother, Boss Li, Master Li, you have something to say, we were wrong! We'll kowtow to you, don't fight again, okay! If you fight again, you will die! ”

Seeing that they still hadn't figured out the situation, I couldn't help but sneer: "You're already dead, it's useless to beg me now, look at what's behind you." ”

The two ghasts froze for a moment, then cautiously turned around.

The moment they saw Yang Zhihong and Xiao Qinghe, the two evil spirits shook violently, and their expressions became extremely frightened, as if they had seen ghosts, in fact, they had indeed seen ghosts, including themselves who had become ghosts.

After hearing only two heart-rending screams, the two ghasts moved violently, got up and tried to run, but were firmly pinned to the spot.

In the yin wind, Xiao Qinghe, who was shining with cold light under his eyes, and Yang Zhihong, who had a calm expression, slowly walked towards the two evil spirits.

"The nightmare starts in this place, so end in this place......"

(End of Volume 1)