Chapter 189: There is a wrong, and there is a debtor.

With his other hand, the Imei grabbed the imp's arm with corpse fluid: "I can understand your pain, but trust me, she is not the one who killed you." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Although you have an obsession, you may be able to disappear by killing her. But do you want the people who really killed you to get away with it? I can help you, all you need is you to unblock the distraction and let me get this call through. Inomi shook his phone at the imp.

Although this little ghost died at a very young age, after the ghost died, the ghost wisdom has been opened, and he has no self-knowledge about things like reincarnation in the ghost world. However, because it is a mad death, there is no black and white impermanence to hook the soul. Of course, mad death is very terrible, and it can't be reincarnated for a long time (this time is almost Zhengzheng Yijing, and 10,000 trillion is one Jing.) The specific content of the prefecture will be mentioned later, so I won't introduce it too much here. ), can only be tormented in the city of the mad dead. This is also the reason why every ghost who dies madly is reluctant to return to the underworld, and the hatred of being killed is not shared.

"Well, I'll trust you once! If you deceive me, I will definitely let you be buried with me. The imp waved his hand, and the whole room lit up a lot. When the Yimei people looked at their mobile phones, there were almost more than 20 missed calls, which made the Yimei people feel warm.

Hu Li's phone was quickly connected, and before Yimei could speak, Hu Li preemptively asked, "How is the situation now?" Are you hurt? ”

"It's all right, that poor little imp is right next to me. I want him to get the truth as it is, and not to live in deception after he dies. "The words of the Inomi made that little imp shed tears, after all, for a man who is already dead. It's so pitiful that I don't even know how I died.

Since Hu Li is now driving frantically to Qingdao City, Hu Li can only show them a recording, which is what Hu Li interrogated just now. Just now, Hu Li made two calls and found that the line was busy. I knew that something was wrong with the Inomi. Hu Li immediately grabbed a car on the side of the road, asked Ye Qianbi to continue to make calls, and drove desperately to the hospital in Qingdao.

"Okay, you wait!" Hu Li flipped through the recording and played it directly. The Yimei people also directly turned on the public release, so that the little ghost on the side could hear it clearly.

"Who is that Uncle Zhang whose son unfortunately passed away a few days ago?" This is Hu Li's voice, but Hu Li has already controlled them with mental power. This makes it easy to ask.

"I am, he's the second uncle of that kid. But that's not my son either! The voice on the phone sounded visibly hideous.

Hu Li's voice paused: "Whose child is that?" ”

"How do I know! I went to Guangzhou to work for four years, and when I came back, my child was two years old. That slut won't say who that kid is! ”

"And then you're going to make him seriously ill?"

"Of course, a year after I came back, the slut finally conceived my flesh and blood. But how can I raise a child for someone else? The whole village knew about this shameful thing, and my head had never been lifted since I came back from my part-time job! Heavy breathing rang out on the phone.

"But I can't kill him with my own hands. This is punishable by jail time. So I came up with a solution. Just let him die in the hospital! That way, I can get some money from the hospital, and my own children will get a better education. ”

"Alas.... There is something to be done in heaven, but there is nothing to live for oneself. Ye Qianbi, let's go.... We don't have the right to judge someone who is not directly related to us, and that would change the cause and effect of others. Since this is what he did on his own, it is up to the person concerned to decide how to do it, and I will go and call the I-Mei people. That's all for Hu Li's recording, and then Imito smiled wryly. Look at this little ghost in front of you.

Call... Whew, the imp clenched his fists. Then he roared in pain. The Imei people felt that the temperature of the whole room had dropped a lot, and even the windows inside the room had been frosted. The Inomi walked over and took the imp in his arms. "Don't be angry, you're pitiful. But it's already like this, and there's no point in complaining about anyone. It's better to find a way to get rid of the obsession and return to the underworld as soon as possible. I don't know exactly how this world is made, but a geist like you must be dangerous out there. And since there are evil ghosts in this world, there will definitely be classes like warlocks. "The character of the Imi people is like a virgin, and if Hu Li was here, she would definitely smile at her.

"No!" The aura on the little ghost's body became even stronger: "I can only be a human in the fifth life!" I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!!! ”

The little ghost pointed at the fainted Li Xiaoyan: "Although I misunderstood her, it's a pity that I can't return her favor, wait for her to come to her and help me apologize." I'm going for revenge! The imp had already walked down the hallway, and had gone home to settle accounts with his "father."

But at this moment, a greater cold feeling welled up. Just as Imeiren glanced at the little ghost suspiciously, the little ghost suddenly looked at the end of the corridor with some fear: "Hurry up, there is a stronger resentment!" "This little ghost really doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, probably because he has already learned the real reason, and after all, the heart of the original human nature is good, and the heart of the little ghost is quite innocent. After all, the person in front of him helped him, so this little ghost always felt a little indebted to these two people.

The Yimei people also felt bad, and immediately dragged Li Xiaoyan outside. Li Xiaoyan's normal weight is about 110 pounds, and although the Yimei people have some kung fu, it is also quite strenuous. The little ghost had already absorbed the resentment that had restricted the two of them, and the two of them quickly came to the corridor. However, they soon found that it was also pitch black at the ends of the corridor.

"A ghost stronger than me has blocked this level, and we're afraid we won't be able to escape!" The imp looked at the Imimi with his white pupils, but the Imimi sensed that the imp was telling the truth.

"Die!" A woman in her mid-thirties appears in front of the two men. "It smells of spirit again, it's delicious.... And the smell of the living! The living must die! "This woman in her thirties, dressed in a yellow outfit with her feet suspended in the air.

"Why is your image so bad?" The Ibi-mi looked at the two ghosts.

"Because she is about to become a demon, a level higher than my strength, she can change her body into the appearance of a living person. I'm really dead this time, this female ghost is obviously devouring her own kind to increase her strength, I'm not an opponent. The little ghost's body also began to exude qi, but it was obviously not as strong as the female ghost. (To be continued.) )