Impossible! It's all fake!

I kept reminding myself that this qiē was just my hallucination, and I closed my eyes tightly, trying to clear out a qiē distraction.

After a while, I felt my legs let go, and no one rushed over to grab me by the neck or attack me in any other way. I slowly opened my eyes, and Song Ran's distorted face was still in front of me, and it almost touched my face!

Not only Song Ran and Dongdong, but also the two men who made peeling perfume before! I forgot their names, but I still remember their faces! There is also An Qifan, the burner who pretended to be An Qifan's wife, and the gloomy and bald top man who died in the suicide hotel on the mountain some time ago!

These people were all around me, staring at me with wide eyes, as if I had caused their deaths!

That's not right, it's completely irrelevant to me!

"Fuck off! I didn't kill you! Get out of the way!! I shouted like crazy, waving my hands as if to push them away, but my hands couldn't touch them, as if my door was closed again. I couldn't reach them, but they could touch me, and the closer they got and closer, the closer I came, and I was so squeezed in the middle that it became difficult for me to breathe.

A burning sensation began to spread from my feet to my chest, and my whole body felt like it was being burned by fire.

Is this hell? This is where I'm going?

I couldn't break free, I could only let the burning pain spread and spread on my body, and I couldn't even scream.

"This must not be the ending you want, is it?"

A voice popped into my head, and all the pain disappeared. When I opened my eyes, the people around me before were gone, replaced by the unkempt music man, the death assistant!

"Get out of my head!" I glared at the death assistant and scolded, because I knew that he didn't have zài, and this qiē was just something I had been worrying about subconsciously.

He smiled, then took off his wig, revealing a bald head, and then wiped his face so hard that his face suddenly became a portrait.

"Why have you been tracking me down? Is it for the sake of justice? What does justice really mean in your heart? Stop deceiving yourself, you actually know very well in your heart that what you have been pursuing is just a thrill, you don't care how many people I kill, what you do is just for the sake of self-satisfaction. You're just a hypocrite, you and I are the same kind, we both deserve hell! ”

I clenched my fists and stared at the fictional death assistant in front of me.

I used to think he was a monk, so he became bald; I've had his portrait, so his real face is this portrait.

All the evidence is accusing me, this person is just a fantasy of me!

The death assistant laughed again, and then his appearance changed again, and he changed into mine, which made me feel like I was looking in a mirror.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid of hell? ”

He spoke, and his voice sounded awkward, not my own voice that I usually heard.

"I'm not afraid of anything!" I replied loudly.

"Not afraid? Don't lie to yourself, you're afraid of going to hell, and you're so afraid that you won't even dare to take a job! Is Tong Zhuang very powerful? If half a year ago, you wouldn't have even used 10 seconds to kill him! Look at your current appearance, you are actually scared to run to play this kind of side-by-side way of reversing your past life. What kind of onmyoji are you? You are disgrace to the ancestors of the Chang family! ”

Once again, I was speechless. It sounded awkward, but I'm sure it was me! I've been worried about it all the time. From the very beginning when the death assistant left me a message, to the words that Xi Lin told me in the Snake Head Valley, to the qiē that happened in the suicide hotel...... Although I don't want to admit it, I am afraid, afraid that I will go to hell when I die, and that those who died because of me will come and take revenge on me.

"What does the world look like after death?" I stared at myself in front of me and asked.

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled flirtatiously, "How do I know, go ask the ghost." ”

I frowned, because I really wanted to punch the "me" in front of me, and his expression was so unpleasant! If this is what I usually are...... I'm a little afraid to think about it, people who feel good about themselves every day don't want to admit that they are being hated by the people around them, and I'm the same. The pit is spitting garbage.

Think about what happens after you die!

", it's none of your business." I raised my chin at myself in front of me.

He raised his eyebrows at me, smiled contemptuously, and slowly faded away, and the surrounding buildings disappeared with him, and I returned to Lin Fang's villa once more.

Lin Fang was still sitting in the center of the candle array, her eyes tightly closed, and her hand was gripping me tightly, clutching very hard. There was another person beside her, it was not Tong Zhuang who had fought with me before, but the weak man I saw in the painting.

I stared at the weak man carefully, he had a very shallow yin qi on his body, so shallow that if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it, I think this should be the reason why I didn't notice the yin qi leaking out when I cut Tong Zhuang.

"Come back!" I squeezed Lin Fang's hand hard and yelled at her.

Lin Fang's whole body shook violently, but he didn't open his eyes immediately, I shouted "come back" three times in a row, this time Lin Fang finally opened his eyes, and tears fell immediately.

"Are you Lin Fang?" I frowned and asked, her reaction made me worry if I had dragged someone else back.

Fortunately, Lin Fang immediately nodded at me.

"I saw it, I saw Tong Zhuang, I remembered a lot of things, I want to see him now, where is he?" Lin Fangyu asked me with tears.

"He's behind you, but he probably doesn't look like you." I say.

"No, I remember what he looked like." Lin Fang turned his head as he spoke, Tong Zhuang was a little timid, but he didn't dodge, still kneeling on the ground and facing Lin Fang.

I'm not sure if Lin Fang can see Tong Zhuang, but she didn't talk to me anymore, just sat facing Tong Zhuang, and Tong Zhuang's face also shed two lines of tears, it seems that this person and a ghost seem to be going on, some kind of deeper communication that I can't understand.

I didn't bother them, just waited silently.

The two of them sat opposite each other for a full hour, and then Tong Zhuang stood up, pointed to the painting scroll and said to me: "I will return the tiger to you immediately, and there is another thing, there is a corpse hidden in this house." ”

"You mean that sturdy boy?" I hurriedly asked.

"Yes, his body is hidden in a very hidden corner of the basement, and I have already wished for it." After speaking, Tong Zhuang walked to the side of the painting scroll, stretched out his hand to unfold the painting, and then stepped into the painting, where there were a little ink marks in the landscape painting, which looked like footprints.

Then the tiger jumped in the middle of the painting, then jumped out of the paper with a whirl, and then disappeared without a trace, and my body suddenly warmed. I know, the White Tiger is back.

Lin Fang also stood up, and rolled up the scroll with gentle movements, I don't know if it was affected by the retrospection of her previous life, I always felt as if she had changed as a person.

"I'm going to Xi'an, I'll burn this painting over there, thank you very, very much." As she spoke, Lin Fang bowed to me slightly, no matter her demeanor, movements and tone, she was like the strong woman before, she had really changed!

But I didn't ask about it, because I had personally felt a change, and my mood was much more relaxed...... I can come up with so many words to describe how I'm feeling right now. Anyway, I just figured it out.

Lin Fang was tidying up her own things in the villa, and I went to the basement according to Tong Zhuang's words. Just before I found the ink scroll, I found a rectangular black wooden box, the size of a person, which felt like a simple coffin.

I pushed the lid of the box and tried to open it, but the lid didn't move, as if something was stuck. I checked the lid around and it was unlocked and there was nowhere to block the lid. So I pushed harder, and this time the lid opened a little, but it snapped down again, and it was clear that there was something in the box that was competing with me.

That's not the right way!

According to Xi Lin, the soul in the painting has entered the empty corpse without the soul, and now the soul is gone, and it should be just an ordinary corpse.

Could it be that a part of Tong Zhuang's soul is still left in it?

Take it!

This time I was much more resolute, I took the seal box out, prepared all the charms that needed to be prepared, and then walked around to the back against the wall, and kicked the top edge of the wooden box. The wooden box toppled to the ground, and I took advantage of the situation to step on the lid and fight with the contents.

The lid of the box slammed into the concrete floor, and the people inside suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes were blood-red!

And at this time, I also found out that the black box was covered with dense paper charms, and there were yellow jokes in it, and a large number of copper and iron signs came out of the box.

Although I don't know how to refine corpses, I still know a thing or two about the general routine, judging from the things in this black box, this strong man who was used by Tong Zhuang is obviously a zombie! Lin Fang, her ex-husband, actually bought a zombie and put it at home!

This is definitely not spending money to buy comfort, he is going to take revenge on Lin Fang!