Chapter 9: Daoyou laughed
After a long time, Zhang Fan finally woke up.
He tried to move his fingers, but found that he couldn't, as if he was numb.
He clearly knew that he was beaten by several bodyguards in Wang Yan's family, but he couldn't even open his eyes.
What's going on here?
"Boss, this kid won't hang up."
"Probably not, he won't be so vulnerable."
"Boss, this kid is not breathing!!"
There was a messy footsteps all around, followed by a messy chatter.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, this kid was killed by mistake."
"It's just right to die, pull it out and find a place to bury it!"
Wang Yan's angry tone was full of indifference, as if killing Zhang Fan was as simple as killing a dog for her.
"Am I dead?"
"No!"
"I still have a lot of things to do, grandpa's first seven years haven't passed yet, I can't die."
Zhang Fan struggled to open his eyes, wanted to move but couldn't.
Then Zhang Fan felt himself being lifted up, and then he was stuffed into a narrow place by a pocket.
After a short silence, the sound of a car starting.
What followed was a bump.
This is to pull yourself out and bury yourself.
"No!"
"I'm not dead yet!"
"Let me out!"
The car kept jolting for a long time before it stopped.
Then came a long silence!
After being quiet for a long time, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that he was being lifted up again.
He was then thrown to the ground.
Then a shovel of dirt fell on him.
It's over, and if you don't die, you're dead.
Zhang Fan began to despair and began to panic.
Now I really have to go down to accompany my grandfather.
After a long time, there was no more movement around!
Zhang Fan clearly knew that he had been buried, but he didn't feel suffocated at all.
What's going on?
There was a sudden swelling pain in the lower abdomen, it was very painful, and Zhang Fan, who was in pain, fainted.
.............
I don't know how long it has been since Zhang Fan woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the middle of nowhere.
"Where is this?"
"Was everything before an illusion?"
"I'm not dead yet?"
Zhang Fan looked around, wondering where he was.
Suddenly, a small mound not far away caught Zhang Fan's attention.
"It's not a hallucination, it's really 'buried alive'!"
Zhang Fan was shocked.
"No... I don't want to die! ”
"I'm only twenty years old, and I haven't lived long enough."
Zhang Fan roared, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction.
A heart-rending roar kept echoing, but there was no response except for the wind!
For a long time, as if he was exhausted, Zhang Fan gasped for breath, helplessly accepting the fact that he had died!
"But what is it now?"
"Aren't you going to walk through the Yellow Springs and cross the Nai He Bridge after you die?"
"How did I end up here?"
Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the woman who killed him again!
No
It's the devil
"It's the vicious devil who made people beat themselves to death."
"This must be a chance for me to take revenge!"
Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, turned around and ran in the direction of Wang Yan's house in his memory, this run, the whole body had a feeling of lightness.
"It's a good feeling!"
Wang Yan's house.
"How's things going?" Wang Yan asked at a few men in black.
A leader-looking person took a step forward and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, this kind of thing, brothers are clear." ”
After receiving an affirmative reply, Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a stack of banknotes and handed it over: "Thank you for your hard work, use this money to buy wine and drink." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Wang! Thank you, Mr. Wang! ”
The man who looked like the leader smiled and took the banknote handed over by Wang Yan, and thanked him again and again: "If Mr. Wang is fine, the brothers will go back, and they are very tired in the middle of the night." ”
Wang Yan nodded and did not speak.
Seeing Wang Yan nodding, the leading man immediately turned around and left with a few other people, who knows where to go and be happy.
After a few people left, Wang Yan got up and walked to Li Zihan's spiritual appearance.
lit a stick of incense, burned some paper money, and then muttered to himself: "Zihan, don't blame your mother, your mother didn't mean to kill that bastard boy, but it's okay to kill it, and no one will stop you from being together below." ”
As she spoke, Wang Yan silently shed tears.
In the final analysis, Li Zihan is Wang Yan's flesh and blood after all, and it is impossible to say that he is not sad.
It's just that Wang Yan has always been very strong in front of outsiders, and even did not hesitate to use some means! But when you are quiet and alone, she is a woman after all.
At that time, Zhang Fan was also angered by Zhang Fan's vicious language.
Who would have thought that Zhang Fan would be killed so vulnerable, and Wang Yan was a person who was popular with Leiley, so he didn't do anything and sent people to pull Zhang Fan out and bury him, anyway, this kind of thing has not been done less before.
At this time, Zhang Fan slowly floated to Wang Yan's house step by step, and happened to see Wang Yan crying in front of Li Zihan's spirit.
"False mercy, you vicious devil, I'm going to kill you!!" Zhang Fan angrily pounced on Wang Yan!
Just when Zhang Fan's hand was about to touch Wang Yan, a bright light suddenly flashed from Wang Yan's neck, hitting Zhang Fan directly.
"Ahh
With a miserable scream, Zhang Fan was directly knocked away by this sudden bright light, and the position where he was hit in the chest was even more painful!
Wang Yan seemed to feel something, turned around to look, and found that there was no change behind him, before turning around suspiciously and continuing to sobble at Li Zihan's spiritual appearance.
After a long while, Zhang Fan stood up tremblingly, staring at Wang Yan's back, his expression becoming more and more fierce.
"This Wang Yan should be wearing something to restrain ghosts!"
Zhang Fan was a little frustrated, he originally thought that his chance to take revenge had come, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to hurt anyone at all.
"Let's wait and talk, after all, Zihan has just died, so it's good to let Wang Yan cry a little longer."
Zhang Fan muttered to himself, with some self-comforting meaning!
Wait a minute....
Zihan just died....
Why didn't I expect it just now, Zhang Fan was annoyed.
It stands to reason that Zihan should be the same as himself now
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be happy.
When even if you drift around looking for it step by step
However, after searching all the places in the villa, I didn't see the slightest trace of Li Zihan.
Strange, where did it go?
When Zhang Fan came to Li Zihan's mourning hall again, he suddenly found that there was one more person in the mourning hall at this time.
No, there should be one more ghost!
The man was dressed like a jailer on television, with a big bad word written on his chest, and a chain as black as ink in his hand.
Is this the ghost?
This ghost has occasionally heard my grandfather mention it before,
After death, everyone will become a ghost like Zhang Fan now, that is, a ghost!
And the ghost cha made a special trip to detain the soul of the dead in Huangquan, and the pitch-black iron chain in his hand should be called the so-called soul chain.
I had never taken it seriously when I heard my grandfather say it before, but I didn't expect this ghost to stand in front of him like this, and Zhang Fan, who had just died, didn't think about the ghost at all.
Let's just say that I can't find Zihan everywhere, I should have been captured by this ghost.
And the ghost happened to find Zhang Fan, stared at Zhang Fan for a moment, and then floated to Zhang Fan in a ghostly instant.
Before Zhang Fan could escape, he was grabbed by the ghost.
It's okay now, I was caught before I could take revenge.
I was beaten to death, so if I became a ghost, would I still be beaten?
Looking at the dark soul chain in the ghost's hand, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp for a while, and it was better to be obedient.
"It's good to be caught by the ghost, go down and reincarnate early, maybe you can see grandpa and Zihan!" Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
Originally, he was a mortal, and it was normal to be taken away by a ghost after death.
"Big brother ghost, don't be rude, I'll just go with you"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the ghost was stunned again, and then said with a smile: "Daoyou said that you are laughing, I just want to ask Daoyou about one or two things." ”