I didn't hide it, and said lightly: "At my age, will you believe me?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a sincere expression: "Where is the little master, how can I Yang Shulin be the kind of person who looks down on people, the so-called master is the teacher, and I ask the little master to guide me." ”

The middle-aged man spoke, although polite, but I faintly saw a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

I was about to speak, but the middle-aged man said, "Little master, please, let's sit down and talk." ”

I nodded, and said in my heart that this person has some qualities in addition to not having a bad heart.

The house is really big, the living room alone is bigger than my one, let alone so many rooms.

There was a middle-aged woman standing in the room, looking like she was in her early thirties, with an elegant and graceful temperament, but there was more sorrow between her eyebrows, which made him look a little haggard.

"Shulin, this is the tenant, right?" When the woman saw me, we came in and greeted the middle-aged man.

"Xiujuan, go and see if the tea leaves in the refrigerator in the kitchen are still there, I used to put a packet of them, hurry up and boil some boiling water and make some tea for this little master!" Yang Shulin said to the middle-aged woman, but I felt as if he was deliberately trying to break away from the woman.

"Is it about that again? Ay...... I'll go. The middle-aged woman sighed slightly, and still walked towards the house.

I stopped the middle-aged woman and said to the middle-aged man: "This old brother, there is no need to drink tea, let's start quickly, I still have something to do." ”

The middle-aged woman looked at me in surprise and looked me up and down.

"Okay then...... The middle-aged woman glanced at her and said, "I want to ask the master, how do you see that I am haunted by evil spirits?" ”

"It's very simple, I can see from your face, your eyes are blank, your eyelids are drooping, your eyes are bloodshot, especially if you have a thick black gas on your head, what else can you do if you are not haunted by ghosts?"

"Oh!" The middle-aged man sighed, and suddenly became a little indifferent.

I wasn't surprised by the middle-aged man's reaction, it seemed that he didn't care about his ghost, I guess someone must have told him this before, but there was no way to get rid of it, so he probably didn't believe me very much.

I didn't talk nonsense, I bit my index finger, silently recited the mantra in my mouth, and spent a yin and yang fish symbol in the palm of my left hand, and slapped it the middle-aged man's head.

"Broken ......"

I let out a loud shout, and a breath of pure yang energy passed, and at the same time I opened a yin eye to myself.

"Wow......"

A baby's cry sounded out of thin air, and then I saw a black baby figure slap me on the ground from his head.

The baby screamed on the ground, and when he saw that my eyes were full of fear, he got up and ran upstairs, and I frowned at the ghost baby.

Under the infusion of my mana, the ghost baby revealed its original form in an instant, and when the two of them saw it, they immediately screamed in fright and hid behind me.

"Master, what is this!" The title of the middle-aged woman changed in an instant.

However, I didn't move, because I felt that there must be something strange about this matter, as far as the ghost baby in front of me is concerned, there are two situations, one is that someone raised a ghost Man Tong and wanted to harm this person, and the other is that he offended the ghost thing, which led to revenge.

Looking closely, the ghost baby in front of him doesn't seem to have any offensive power and resentment, just lying on his neck.

Could it be that this middle-aged man did something immoral that caused the evil ghost to come to the door, you must know that even if it is a ghost, it generally will not go to trouble an irrelevant person for no reason.

I turned my head to look at the middle-aged man: "Say, what did you do that lacked morality?" ”

"No, no, I didn't do anything." The middle-aged man's gaze was a little evasive.

"This ghost baby hasn't been born for a long time, it's naïve and pitiful, it's either just born or stillborn, if my guess is right, he should have a ghost mother, right?" I looked at the man coldly.

"What, Xiao Jing is pregnant with a child?" The middle-aged man looked incredulous.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he sat on the sofa as if he had been drained, grabbed his hair, and let out a painful cry!

"I hurt her......" the middle-aged man whimpered

The middle-aged woman was also stunned, with a surprised expression, but looking at her appearance, it was not because the man had a woman outside, but because the woman's death shocked him, and he didn't seem to believe that his man would be a murderer.

"Shulin, isn't that girl named Xiaojing, how could she ...... Don't you ......? ”

The woman's words were not finished, she just stared at the man in front of her, as if waiting for her answer.

"My child ......" the middle-aged man trembled.

You killed Xiao Jing? The woman's face was pale, and her tone was quite calm.

"Xiujuan, I'm sorry for you, I'm even more sorry for Xiaojing, I didn't expect her to be pregnant, and I didn't think she would be able to think about it, I'm just afraid of hurting you at the same time, I'm not human, I killed Xiaojing, and I killed my own flesh and blood, I'm not human, I should die......"

Yang Shulin couldn't cry, and fell to his knees, slamming his head on the ground.

The middle-aged woman, this woman named Xiujuan, was slightly stunned for a moment when she heard this, but suddenly walked up to the man and hugged her in her arms.

"I've always known about Xiaojing, I don't blame you, because I couldn't fill in a child for you."

"I'm sorry, Xiujuan, I'm sorry for you!"

The middle-aged man howled and sobbed like a child.

The middle-aged woman hugged him tightly in her arms, and gently stroked the man's cheek with her hand, gentle and delicate: "Cry, it will be better to cry, as long as you are not a murderer, I don't blame you, people make mistakes, you are no exception, this is just an exception!" ”

I looked at the scene in front of me coldly, indifferent, in the eyes of rich people, is human life really so despicable?

After a long time, the middle-aged man's crying gradually stopped, and he looked at the ground with blank eyes, his face like ashes.

The middle-aged woman spoke slowly: "Little master, I know that you are a master, please help my husband, I will bear the sins he committed, as long as I can resolve Xiaojing's resentment, I am willing to die." ”

"Hoo ......"

I let out a deep breath, looked deeply at the woman in front of me, and suddenly I admired her a little, such a woman, just like her appearance, her heart is pure and generous, but he is married to such a man.

"No, no, Xiujuan, you can't do this, it's all my fault, I'm going to beg Xiaojing to forgive me, even if I die, I can't let you go."

"Woods, you can't die, you still have so many employees to feed, what are they going to do if you die?" The woman said

"Xiujuan, if I die, and you're still there, this is a debt I owe, I have to pay it back myself, as a man, this is my last dignity, do you want me to live in a lifetime of regret and sorrow?"

The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became calm, and the woman named Xiujuan was also silent!

"Xiaolong, what should I do?" The little monk Jingyi didn't know when he would appear by my side.