Chapter 63: The Uninvited Man (3)

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I also went with them, sitting on the couch a little tired, watching the okra jump up dexterously, and press the remote control with its paws. Colorful pictures appeared on television. I smiled helplessly and went to watch TV.

Now that the news is being broadcast, I looked at the picture and looked stunned, the place where I am reporting now is actually in City A? Looking at the familiar street, I watched as the reporter was over there urgently reporting on the traffic accident.

“…… Now we know that the owner of the big truck has been rescued, it is understood that this is a family of four ready to go to the field to buy goods, but I didn't expect a motorcycle that suddenly rushed out of the big truck to brake and rolled over, rushed into the crowd, and now has caused four injuries, now let's interview the wife of the only unscathed truck driver......

As soon as the camera turns, it turns to the face of a young woman, who looks a little frightened, constantly asking the people around her if his son and husband are okay, and she seems to be a good mother.

"How did that happen?" The journalist asked.

The woman looked at the camera, looking a little frightened, and she quickly covered her face and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything!" Don't ask me, I just want my son and husband to be safe now. ”

"Please rest assured that your husband has been rescued and is now being treated in the hospital." The reporter comforted.

"That'...... And what about my son?! How is my son? The woman asked, holding the reporter's hand.

The scene became a little chaotic, only to hear a sudden commotion from behind. Then there was the figure of the woman running over excitedly.

The reporter paused for a while, and then said excitedly to the camera: "Now there is another news that the owner's son has also been rescued and his vital signs are good." ”

It should have been a joy to watch this happy scene, but I felt a little heavy in my heart, and I always felt that something was wrong.

"Brother......" There was a child's voice behind me, and I turned my head, but I saw a pair of bloody tears. The heart slammed. The child's eyes were fixed on the TV, but blood was constantly flowing from his eyes. Ghosts don't have tears, but the condition of the child is something that surprises me.

Looking at the blood on the child's face, I suddenly remembered the accident reported on TV......

"What's your name, kid?"

However, the child did not say a word, just stared at the news on TV. I can feel that the air around me is getting colder and colder, and the child just said that his name is a doll, but it will definitely not be his full name, just a nickname, but listening to the family of four broadcast on the news is surnamed Zhao, is the child also surnamed Zhao?

At this time, I heard the child talking to himself very softly.

"How...... Yes...... They, why aren't they dead! I was shocked, seeing that the blood and tears flowing from the child's eyes were getting more and more, and a cold air began to appear on my body, just like Xiao Lingzi...... The ghost!

I subconsciously wanted to take the levitating pestle on the table, but I hadn't touched it yet, but I heard a familiar voice lazily sounding.

"This kid's grievances are not small~ I'm about to turn into a ghost."

This voice? I looked at the black wallet that was sitting aside and looked at him with some uncertainty, and I did feel a tap on the shoulder behind me. The familiar voice wanted to sound again, but this time it was leaning against my ear.

"It's been a long time~~ Young man! ~”

Turning around, it is still such a familiar figure, a familiar taste. I looked at the person who appeared in front of me and exclaimed, "Fatty? ”

I covered my head and watched the ton of fat man sitting on my couch, I wondered if my couch would break, but it didn't actually sink in.

The fat man sat on the sofa like a fat man, and said slowly, "It's okay to call me Hong Ye, or Hong Si." ”

I looked at him, and the bad people also helped me a lot, and I didn't lose a word, so I honestly shouted: "Master Hong." ”

The fat man was obviously very useful, turned his head to look at the child who had closed his eyes on the side, and said, "This child is about to become stronger." ”

"So what to do?" I was a little anxious, I really didn't want a little kid to be like this, after all, he didn't make any mistakes.

"He should have been stimulated to do this, but it's okay this way, after the person who turns into a ghost asks for his life, he will be able to survive." The fat man said indifferently.

"But he's going to kill someone! Murder is a crime! I retorted.

"Breaking the law? It may be a violation of the law of the underworld, but if you let him harbor hatred like this, it is better to let him take revenge. After all...... Revenge is liberation. The last sentence was almost inaudible, but I still heard it, stood up angrily, and yelled at Hong Si: "What can revenge solve?" He's just a kid! Even if he is already a ghost, he can't let his hands be contaminated with killing! If this continues, it is only a blind increase in hatred. ”

After saying that, I turned around and picked up the levitating pestle on the table, but this person with a neck of 360 degrees and no dead ends saw my movements very sharply, and his eyes lit up and blurted out: "Good thing?!" ”

I glanced at him, and the guy put on a smiling face and said to me, "How much is this thing worth?" Where did you get that? ”

I ignored him, I put the levitating pestle in the palm of my hand, watching the breath on the child's body getting colder and colder, and I was also very worried in my heart, in fact, the role of this thing, I don't know at all, I only know that he has a huge lethality for Xiao Lingzi, but there is no reaction in the okra's body, from this point of view, this can not be explained, this levitating pestle has harm to the ghost, but for the okra spirit, it is not harmful.

I slowly approached the child with the levitating pestle.

I now regret that I saw the news, even though it was okra turned on the TV, but ...... Now that everything is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to say more.

I slowly approached the child, I don't know if the power of the levitating pestle played a role, the child's eyes opened, and there was no red glow in the eyes like Xiao Lingzi, just a little more dazed.

"Kids? Doll? "I held the levitating pestle, and I only dared to dangle around the child, not to get close, I was afraid that this fragile soul would disappear because of the levitating pestle. But things always backfire.