Chapter 168: Dream

Chinese I felt that my body was very heavy, I couldn't lift my head, and I couldn't turn over if I wanted to, so I could only look at the top of my head.

"Am I dreaming?" Everything around is clear, the cabinets and chairs, including the coffin next to the bed, can be seen in every streak: "That's right, this is my room." ”

His eyes are moving, his consciousness is clear, but he can't control his body, as if he is pressing on something?

"That's not right! Someone is standing on my bed! ”

My pupils narrowed, and I squinted and saw a figure standing above my lower abdomen!

His face was blurry, and all he could see was the thick tawny coat he was wearing, and the long black hair dragging out of the crack in the coffin.

"That terrible ghost on the construction site of Guo Village!" After the initial shock, I quickly calmed down and thought about what to do: "Why is he here?" Did he come back with the coffin? But that night I saw him run out with the workers, and I must have been entangled in one of them. And just to be on the safe side, I also let Ergouzi drive around the most prosperous places in the city a few times, how did he get it back? ”

When I looked at it, the shabby and rotten yellow-brown coat caught my eye: "Could it be that I found it from his clothes?" You really can't take the dead man's things. ”

I couldn't move my whole body except my eyes, and this was the first time I had encountered this kind of ghost bed.

The ghost in his tawny coat stood on top of me, his head slowly lowered, little by little closer to me, and his face hidden in the black hair became clearer and clearer.

The intuition honed by several live broadcasts of life and death told me that I must not let it get close again, but now I can't open my mouth, I can't speak, and I can't call Bai Qi downstairs.

"What should I do?"

The black hair seemed to be rolling like ink, wrapping around my body, cold to the touch, freezing into the bone marrow.

His face stopped a foot away from me, and there was some vicissitudes in it, and I didn't see the hideousness or distortion in it.

"Doesn't look like a ghost?" When I was live on the fourteenth hearse, I met a real ghost, dressed in blood and red robes, with hatred in his eyes and a strong desire to destroy.

This ghost is not the most resentful ghost, I see that he is still wearing dying clothes, and I think of another "person", it is still the 14th Road live broadcast, when I got in the car, an old man happened to get out of the car, and he was also wearing his own clothes before his death.

"This black shadow should just be a ghost who is stranded in the human world, and because of karma, it has not entered reincarnation." Thinking of the old lady who was crushed to death, I tried to communicate with my mind the dark shadow in front of me.

Thanks to the experience in Huang Xuemeng, my thoughts are much stronger than ordinary people: "Old man, there is a debtor who is wronged, you can't kill innocents indiscriminately." The black-hearted real estate developer is the culprit, and I and those brothers on the construction site are also victims! ”

I don't know if the old man can feel my thoughts, and I'm not even sure if it's in a dream or in reality.

But after listening to my words, the old man's face slowly moved away.

"It works, he can understand!" I also made a compromise and made a promise in a low voice: "Old man, I know that the old lady died unjustly, and this revenge must be avenged." I beg you to believe me once again, let me help you find the black-hearted developer who cares about human life, and when I find out where he lives, I will personally invite you to his house, and you can get revenge as much as you want! ”

How to choose between his life and the black-hearted developer, there is no need to hesitate at all, he can use money to settle the lawsuit in the underworld, I don't believe that he can escape the revenge of the underworld.

Speaking of which, every time I live broadcast, I will receive a commission from the underworld, and I am familiar with it, compared to the inexplicable and gloomy phone calls, although the old man's appearance is different, it does not make me panic too much.

"Old man, believe me once, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."

The ghost standing on my body still didn't leave, he seemed to be thinking about it, and a moment later, the black hair on the window flowed, turning into a few strange fonts.

"Before twelve o'clock tomorrow night, you will see people in life, and you will see corpses in death."

Seeing these words, my hanging heart relaxed: "Old man, I accept your entrustment!" ”

The black hair receded, and the old man slowly disappeared from my vision.

My heart pounded, I opened my eyes, and sat up from the bed.

"Is it just a dream?" There was sweat on my forehead, and I didn't dare to look left and right, for fear of accidentally seeing something again, so I turned on the light first with an arrow step.

With the warm light dispelling the darkness in the shop, I stood in the doorway and looked at the coffin beside my bed.

"Broken thread?" Looking down, the thin thread I had tied before was actually pulled and broken, and the coffin seemed to be moved, and it happened to be pressed against the unfinished Three Infant Spirit Gathering Array at this time.

If there was a yin wind blowing in the room, I was surprised to find that the three-infant spirit gathering array, which was originally just beginning to take shape, could already gather yin qi at this time.

"What an unexpected joy, it turns out that this lacquered wooden coffin can also be used as an eye." I patted the coffin lid with a somewhat complicated expression, "The old man's ghost has returned, and the ghost of life is still inside, will this old and young person have unknown changes?" ”

I tried to open the coffin, but it didn't work, and after pushing it for a long time, the yin air blew on my back, and the electric light above my head suddenly flickered, flickering and dimming, which was very scary.

"It's over, I don't want to live in this small shop in the future."

I picked up the quilt and prepared to go to the first floor to lay on the floor, and when I left, I looked at the window again, and the old man in my dream was the handwriting left on the glass.

"It's not a big problem to find a developer before twelve o'clock tomorrow night." I agreed to the old man's commission in a dream, and it was not just a matter of talking.

Compared with being a pawn of the powerful and giants, I prefer to help the deceased recover the cause and effect left over from his life, not for money or power, but for peace of mind and integrity.

Sleeping on the cold hard floor with the quilt in his arms, Bai Qi arched into my arms, as if wondering why I had been grabbing space with it lately.

……

In a basement in Jiangcheng, Lu Xing was sharpening the sharp knife in his hand, and next to him was kneeling a young man with a beautiful face.

The young man seemed to be very afraid of Lu Xing, and he didn't say a word, and he was even careful to breathe.

"Your brother is dead, why do you still have the face to come back?" The sharp knife was sharpened, glowing with cold light, and Lu Xing waved it twice at the air.

"That painting should be in Gao Jian's hand now, it hides the life of Tianyi nobleman, and it must be taken back as soon as possible." The young man didn't dare to say more, for fear that Lu Xing would do something crazy.

"Are you teaching me how to do it?"

"Don't dare, I just want to tell you what I know."

Lu Xing grinned, his scarred face twitched, and he looked very scary: "Tomorrow during the day, you first determine his whereabouts, and at night, you wait for my instructions, and we will do it together, and the main goal is to kill this variable." ”

His eyes were grim, and the injuries on his body were not yet healed: "This person is also collecting the eight-character gods, he should already know the secret in his fate, and he wants to change his life against the sky." ”

After listening to Lu Xing's words, the young man nodded thoughtfully, and echoed: "Okay, just do what you say." ”

"It's okay, you go and rest."

With Lu Xing's consent, the young man slowly stood up by rubbing his numb legs.

After he turned around, Lu Xing restrained his smile, took out a finger-long red murder talisman from his sleeve, recited the incantation, and threw it at the young man's back.

After this talisman was pasted, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the young man knelt for a long time, his whole body aching and did not notice anything unusual.

Lu Xingmu saw him leave, with an ugly smile on his face: "This time, you will definitely succeed in helping your brother avenge him." ”

……

I woke up as soon as it was dark, put on my clothes and hurried out, and after many inquiries, I finally determined the identity of the black-hearted developer.

I have seen this person at Jiang Chen's wedding, and he has a close relationship with the Jiang family, his real name is Wang Erjun, and his nickname is Erwang.

He was originally a bastard on the road, but later he became an entrepreneur by the big tree of the Jiang family, and he was selected as an excellent entrepreneurial model by the city many times.

On the surface, he is a successful boss, but secretly he has turned into a villain who drinks the blood of the common people, and this person has a bad record and has been reported by county residents many times.

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