Chapter Seventy-Three: The Anger of the Seven Emotions, Violent Anger

"I think I've been shot, can I finally die?"

"Revenge, resentment, I don't have any of these thoughts."

"She is the woman I love the most, and I have done a lot for her, maybe she doesn't care."

"Fanzi, uncle, Lao Song, you are all good people, I don't want to see you worry, I should be mocking enough when I put on a mocking appearance just now."

"Don't blame me for not being sarcastic, I haven't studied after all."

"The only goal to chase has disappeared from my heart, and it's tiring to live, so it's better to die."

"I was going to go back to eat my aunt's cooking, but I didn't expect to have to leave now, right?"

The look in Sun Hao's eyes became more and more gloomy, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his hands tightly grabbed me and the corners of Lao Song's clothes and muttered,

"Haozi, don't you talk anymore, you won't die."

Listening to what he said, Lao Song and I couldn't help but feel sour in our hearts, could it be that good people don't end well?

"Don't talk about it, lest you annoy me, I'll wait for you below, and we will have a drink together in a hundred years." Sun Hao grinned, his smile as innocent as a child,

As soon as the words fell, Sun Hao's hands slipped off us weakly, and his eyes looked at the sky without sound.

I looked at Sun Hao, whose body was gradually getting colder, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

Just talked and laughed with us, and mocked Lao Song, in the blink of an eye, there was already a yin and yang separation,,

Why did you kill Sun Hao, who did he offend?

"That grandson has already run away, yes?" After the shooting, my father ran towards the place where the shot was fired.

As a result, when I looked over, the figure was gone, let alone seeing the murderer,

Dad looked at Sun Hao with red eyes, and trembled with his hand to touch his face, covering his eyes.

"Xiao Sun, go with peace of mind, uncle will help you take revenge." Dad buried his head and whispered, the anger contained in his tone could be heard by anyone,

A few minutes later, the police arrived at the scene, there were a lot of people around just now, and someone called the police immediately after the shooting.

was called to the police station to make a record, and we were released in the middle of the night, Sun Hao's ex-girlfriend didn't come, and Sun Hao's relatives didn't seem to be in touch.

Sitting in the car, none of us spoke, burying our heads without saying a word,

"The person who killed Sun Hao must have something to do with Zheng Cang."

Just when we were in a daze, Lao Song said quietly, with a low tone that could not be concealed coldness: "In this society, there are still guns, and the police have not found evidence." ”

"Maybe the evidence is also covered up, who else can there be besides that Zheng Cang."

Dad took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette without saying a word, and smoked.

After a long time, I only heard my father sigh lightly: "In these days, if you have money and power, you can treat human life like a mustard, and the law is just a pretense." ”

I listened quietly to my father's words, with a lot of thoughts in my heart, looked at the traffic outside the window, and suddenly felt strange,

In the society we live in, let your surface be white and bright, and there is still a disheartening darkness hidden underneath,

Many years ago, when I was a child, I used to think about being a police officer.

Eliminate violence and peace, protect ordinary people, and let the bad people in this world live in prison for retirement.

It's a pity that now I realize that everything is just a joke.

After Sun Hao's incident, I have seen a lot, perhaps, sometimes I should solve it by myself,

Since there is no justice in the world, then it is up to us to give ourselves justice,

"Go back and bring back Xiao Sun's soul first, let him see with his own eyes that the great revenge will be avenged, since he died a tragic death, then he will definitely turn into a ghost to take revenge, let's help him." After my father said this, he stopped making a sound, and smoked a cigarette without saying a word.

I stayed in the car in a daze for a while, and finally slowly arrived at the door of the community.

Yesterday, a group of four went home for dinner, and now there are only three of us left

"Sun Hao, why don't you come to eat, I made something delicious today." After opening the door, my mother inadvertently looked at it, why was there one person missing, and asked my father with a puzzled face,

Hearing this, we couldn't help but tremble, not knowing how to answer this question, could it be that Haozi died today,

"He has gone to another place, and it is estimated that he will rarely have time to come back in the future, and he will come to see us when he has the opportunity." Dad smiled, hiding the flickering look in his eyes.

"Alas, this stinky boy, don't even say hello to me when you leave." The old mother scolded angrily: "I can also help him prepare some food, at least have a good meal before leaving, why did he leave so quietly." ”

"He doesn't want to, if there's something urgent, I'll leave, okay, don't talk about it, let's eat." Dad smiled bitterly, took Mom and walked into the living room,

Seeing that my father's face was a little strange, my mother didn't ask any more questions, greeted us and walked in.

In the kitchen, Xiaoqian and her daughter-in-law were busy making dinner, and my father walked into the study with a calm face.

In the study, incense candles were lit on the desk, and I took out a piece of yellow paper and drew a talisman crookedly.

"Today, the son of the Sun family, Sun Hao died tragically on the street, and he borrowed the power of the ancestor to recruit him to the altar."

"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, please ask the ancestor to find the yin spirit, the three souls and seven spirits are always outside, only the flesh and blood are in their bodies."

A low chanting sound sounded in the room, and the light of the candles flickered, and the smoke from the incense burned as if it were alive, drifting out of the window.

At this time, we are all ready in the study, as long as Sun Hao's soul comes, we will put him in the container,

Only in this way can we take him out during the day, and also avoid him from suffering in the yang world,

We didn't wait for Sun Hao's soul, could it be that something happened?

Dad frowned and thought for a while, and walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, this situation is not right, usually the soul follows the smoke to the altar in half an hour at most, but now it has been an hour or two,

Just as we were fidgeting, the smoke came back with a white glowing sphere,

"These beasts, even Sun Hao's soul is not spared."

In the study, Dad's roar suddenly sounded, and the sound of slapping the table made us tremble violently.

When the soul came back just now, we all thought it had succeeded.

But if you look closely, this is only one of the three souls and seven spirits, and the rest of the souls have not returned.

What does this mean, this means that Sun Hao's soul has been dispersed, and he can't even go over,

"Bastard, Sun Hao's soul hasn't been formed for long, and now it has been scattered, and the rest of the souls are estimated to have been turned into ashes." Dad sat on the chair and gasped, his eyes full of fierceness,

Without saying a word, I put Sun Hao's remaining soul into the jade bottle, and put the jade bottle on the desk with an expressionless face, hoping that he could enjoy the incense.

"Since it's so ruthless, then don't blame us for killing us."