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"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan replied, and then continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Jin Weimo saw that she seemed to be a little tired, so she didn't speak.

But Yan Xiangnuan was about to let go of his lax spirit and squint for a while, when suddenly a cool yin qi began to hover in the car, cool, gloomy and depressed, Yan Xiangnuan felt it but didn't open his eyes, and at the same time he had a rough number in his heart, knowing that this sudden appearance must be a ghost.

"What do you follow me?" Yan Xiangnuan asked slowly, his voice was cold.

"......" Jin Weimo was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Li, who was driving in front, was also stunned, and both of them didn't react, how could Yan Xiangnuan suddenly say that he couldn't catch up with him.

But Jin Weimo and Uncle Li didn't react, but Yan asked Nuan, but the soul of the teenage boy who was sitting in the passenger seat and covered in scars trembled slightly.

"Huh? What do I ask you? Since you have the courage to follow me, why don't you tell me when I ask you? Yan Xiangnuan opened his eyes and looked sharply at the little boy in the passenger seat.

Seeing that it was as she thought, it was followed by the teenage boy she saw in the box.

"Heavenly Master? You can see me. The little boy's face was a little excited and a little afraid: "I saw you using Yin Qi just now, and I thought, you might be able to help me." "Ghosts looking for human beings are usually helpless moves, but he is really out of luck, following that murderous pervert for a long time, he can't get close to him, so he will come to Yan Xiangnuan as a dead horse doctor to try.

Even if you may put yourself in a dilemma.

Jin Weimo silently hugged Yan Xiangnuan's shoulder, watching her speak to the air in the passenger seat in front of her, she actually vaguely knew in her heart that she was talking to a ghost, Jin Weimo was bold, as a soldier, he didn't feel anything strange when he saw Yan Xiangnuan like this.

Uncle Li, who was hit by the crit again, drove a little shaking, and he also noticed Yan Xiangnuan's gaze, thinking that there was a ghost in the passenger seat, he was still a little frightened when he was old, but he still stabilized quickly, and then drove intently.

"Help?" Yan Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows playfully and looked at the little boy: "I am a human, you are a ghost, why do you think I will help a ghost of unknown origin?" Yan Xiangnuan's tone was tentative.

"Will you help me then?" The little boy looked at Yan Xiangnuan with doubts in his eyes.

"It depends on the mood! Tell me, how did you die?! Yan Xiangnuan was very curious, curious about what he died for, why he was full of hatred, and his resentment was so heavy.

Of course, Yan Xiangnuan can see from his face only from his face that the man who is quite gentle with this little male ghost is actually a sanctimonious hypocrite, Yan Xiangnuan can see that something is wrong, and he knows that there must be a problem, but he didn't ask, and he didn't plan to help solve it.

Originally, she thought that if there was a chance to meet again, then she would help solve it, but she didn't think that this little boy was smart and bold, and he actually took the initiative to find her for help, so Yan Xiangnuan was naturally willing to learn about the process and truth of the matter.

"......" As soon as the little boy heard Yan Xiangnuan tell him the cause of death, he immediately began to stir with yin and resentment all over his body, and there was no heating or air conditioning in the car, but because the yin qi in his body plummeted several degrees, it was so cold that people were terrified.

"Hey! You calm down, release the cold air again, and I can beat you. Yan Xiangnuan scared him with some fierce bared teeth.

As soon as the little boy heard Yan Xiangnuan's threat, he immediately put away the yin qi that was surging on his body, and only calmed down after a long time before he calmed down and began to tell: "I was originally a junior high school student in the junior high school affiliated to the imperial capital, my name is Chu Yue, more than a year ago, I went to the Olympiad in place of the school, after the game, I was bored and thought about going to the Internet café to play games, as soon as I played the game, I became addicted, and when I was ready to go home, it was already late at night, I wanted to go home quickly, so I copied the path, walked through the alley and was accidentally knocked unconscious at a corner, When I woke up, I found myself locked in a dark basement. ”

"Fan Qingsong is the one who ordered someone to knock me unconscious, he is a pervert, likes to abuse people, has pedophilia, he wants me to sleep with him, I refuse, I am a man, although I have not grown up to be a man, but I will never compromise with that kind of perversion, I scolded and resisted, he was very excited, whipped me with a leather whip, dipped candles on me, locked me in the basement and tortured." Chu Yue said, and the whole person's soul was trembling.

Remembering those painful tortures, his soul shuddered.

"Go on." Yan Xiangnuan was actually a little angry when he heard this.

She originally guessed that there must be a deep story in this, which can make a ghost follow all the time, and even ask for help at any risk, it must be because he is too wronged, or he is too unwilling to die, Yan Xiangnuan can see that the person Fan Qingsong is not a good thing, but she didn't expect that the taste of this story would be so heavy, the Sven scum who looked at Sven Wen was such a disgusting person in private.

Perverts, child abuse, abnormal sexual orientation, etc., every accusation is outrageous.

"He always tortures me, today with a leather whip, tomorrow may be an electric shock......" The little boy was very tired, as a straight boy, but he was tortured by a perverted old man, the other party's purpose was to torture him, insult him, and make him willing to be ravaged by him.

"He chained me with iron chains, and gave me only a little food every day, so that I would not starve to death, nor would I seek death." The most cruel thing is to keep repeating the torture and not seeing the hope of being saved.

"I was tortured by him for more than three months, and many boys who were caught in like me were obedient because they couldn't stand his torture, and when he was tortured like a dog, I didn't want to, I would rather die than let myself surrender to scum, maybe I was too stubborn, he ran out of patience, and after a ruthless shot, he got a little out of control, and electrocuted me several times, I was tortured to exhaustion, and finally I couldn't hold on, and I died." The little boy continued, not in the pain of death, but in comfort.

"He was very angry when he found out that I was dead, but he still found a funeral home to cremate my body directly, poured the ashes into the sewer and washed it away...... "The little boy died, relieved, looking at what Fan Qingsong did, he only felt unwilling, so he kept following him, eager to take revenge one day."

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