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At this time, the female ghost in front of Chen Ye also became irritable and restless, not to mention her, even Chen Ye, who saw this, could clearly feel what an ugly face the man she saw before the woman was alive.

The scene continues, the white raincoat is draped over the woman's head, and the man seems to be completely unconcerned about the blood flowing from her head, just keeps urging her.

The woman staggered to her feet and walked towards the door.

I don't know if it was due to excessive blood loss, or too much pain, I didn't take two steps, and my body fell down again.

It just smashed on the empty beer bottles that were piled up on the ground.

Hoarse screams, screams rang out from the woman's mouth.

And the last gaze fell on the man's panicked eyes.

I saw him walk towards the sight, pick up a strip of cloth, wrap it around the woman's mouth, and stop her from screaming.

At this time, the panic in the man's eyes gradually became cruel.

Chen Ye felt the same way, feeling the despair coming from the female ghost in front of him at this time.

After seeing it, the blurred vision shifted to a black bag.

At this time, the white raincoat was already stained red with blood.

The darkness in his eyes was replaced, and the feeling of despair, accompanied by the sound of the vehicle starting, gradually fell to the bottom.

I don't know how long it took, I fell unconscious, and I woke up again, and in this environment without any light, it seemed to become a feeling.

The sound of running water gradually came to my ears.

The bag was opened, and some bright light came in.

The woman opened her mouth, trying to show the fact that she was not dead.

However, the man paid no attention to this.

In the woman's longing gaze, the man slowly put on his gloves, and did not even forget to take off the only necklace from her.

Eyes are removed from the trunk.

Looking at the flowing river and the dense jungle around her, the woman seemed to realize something.

Hatred completely replaces despair.

The gaze in memory renders the world a blood-red.

The sky and the lake all turned blood-colored, and the man's indifferent face also became hideous and terrifying in his memory.

With the sound of entering the water.

The icy water of the river completely covered the woman.

Struggle, even if the pain is severe, it is constantly struggling.

And above the head, there was a more powerful palm, constantly prompting the woman to sink.

Cold, desperate.

With the gradual drowsiness of consciousness, and darkness, the senses continued to fade until ...... Utter nothingness.

At this time, the blood in the memory shows everything the man has done vividly.

Chen Ye gritted his teeth.

Psychopathic is not enough to express the description of this man.

Abuse, domestic violence.

Faced with a woman's hoarse cry for help.

Instead, he chose the most cruel way.

There was no idea of rescue, as if killing someone had already existed in the man's mind, and this step was just a follow-up.

Chen Ye let go of the soul power that bound the woman, gritted his teeth, and in his cognition, he really realized at this moment that he really realized the resentment when he truly experienced these experiences.

If you talk about ghosts, it makes people feel terrifying.

Then her life, people, is the most terrifying.

"Where is he?" Chen Ye asked directly, he only had one thought in his heart at this time, such a soul did not need to be reincarnated next time.

Afterlife?

He is not eligible.

And just then, clouds rolled in the sky.

The old man's head appeared in the air.

Seeing the old man again, Chen Ye clearly felt the depression in the old man's face.

"You know all of that, don't you?" Chen Ye raised his head and asked. "I don't know what it is for you to leave such a powerful ghost in the world, not to let her reincarnate, not to let her get the peace she deserves, but to let her constantly feel the resentment and despair of her life, let her wander in this world with these painful memories, what is this practice for?!"

"If the resentment in life is not removed, and you are reincarnated with this hatred, do you know that in the next life, she will also become, the person who killed her with her own hands?" The old man looked at Chen Ye, and somehow, he always felt that compared to the last time he met, Chen Ye at this time seemed to have grown a little more. "The cycle of cause and effect, and so on...... This...... That's the rule......"

"You're saying that even if she kills the person who took her life with her own hands, she will still end up with the same fate as him in the next life?"

"In the next life, hatred will make them meet, and it is hatred that will make the next life, the man's fate, the same as she did at this time...... The marriage line is never just in charge of marriage. ”

"Let the two of them not meet in the next life, okay?" Chen Ye said very decisively.

"Once...... OK. ”

"But in this world, it is no longer possible to give birth to new souls from the source, which is why, I don't want you to take any soul away." The old man shook his head slightly.

"This is simple, you can rest assured, at this time, you give me two souls, and ten years later, I will return you a thousand, ten thousand."

"You ......" The old man's depressed expression seemed to wake up a little, and his eyelids were raised, as if he had thought of something.

"It's pretty much as you guessed, let's stop it." Chen Ye pointed to the sky very vaguely.

The old man's eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see Chen Ye through.

"Don't look like this, I feel like you can see what color underwear I'm wearing, so it's not easy for us to talk." Chen Ye rolled his eyes. "In ten years, if you give me freedom, I will naturally not go too far, and I will help you deal with these souls that are full of resentment or have something to do with it."

"You didn't lose a lot on this deal, and besides...... You should understand. ”

Chen Ye took out his mobile phone and looked at the old man. "You don't have a phone, I do."

The old man squinted his eyes, he naturally knew that what Chen Ye said he didn't have, what he had would not be a mobile phone, but a ...... Origin.

A new soul can be born from the source.

"You young man......" the old man laughed suddenly. Whatever you want, since you are willing to toss, you can toss as you want, my old bones, can look at the existing soul, the existing world, and be content......"

"The living and the dead, but they are all just souls, you want to do things with souls, it seems that in ten years, the gates of hell will not be able to accommodate you." The old man frowned and said sharply. "But before that, you haven't reached your yang life, so you can do it yourself."

After that, the clouds gathered around Chen Ye, and the old man's head also disappeared into the sky.

And that dark cloud did not sink into Chen Ye's body, but drifted away, forming a mist, making the teahouse a hundred miles in a circle and a world of its own.

Within this, the gray mist seemed to turn into substance, and the original street formed a blood-colored river.

And in the teahouse in the world of the dead, the walls began to squirm constantly, as if they were real life, with internal organs and blood.

"You bad old man, why did you change my teahouse to hell!" Chen Ye looked up to the sky and scolded angrily.