"Hmph, don't be pretending." Chachai said with a dark face, "I don't need your congratulations. He has never been waiting to see Songpa, although the Songpa he saw is already a lonely ghost, but he also wants to break Songpa's body into pieces.

"Yin Thirteen, do you remember what I told you three years ago?" Songpa asked suddenly, turning to me.

The phrase three years ago?

Of course I remember! The phrase "I'll be back" has been ringing in my ears for the past three years, and it has haunted me like a nightmare, and I have never been able to erase it completely from my mind.

I nodded at Songpa.

"I said I would come back!" Yin Thirteen, our new hatred and old hatred should be counted! ”

Sompa was right, my old and new hatreds with her should be counted. Back then, in order to assist the Thai police to eradicate Songpa, I did everything to deceive Songpa's feelings. It is true that this is not the work of a righteous man and a gentleman, but I think I have done nothing wrong in extraordinary times.

I caused Songpa to die a tragic death, and I owe Songpa a life. But Songpa killed my first love, Yang Xiaoyun! And put a curse on me as an unlucky ghost! In the past three years, I have not made a breakthrough in my skills. This kind of new hatred and old hatred should be counted carefully.

It's just that I'm seriously injured now, and I'm no match for Songpa at all. If it were really as Songpa said, if the new hatred and old hatred were clear now, I would definitely suffer a lot of losses. The only way now is to try to stall for as long as possible until my uncle joins us.

"Songpa, I'm curious how you managed to escape the ghost three years ago." I threw a random question at Songpa.

Before Songpa could reply, Nino, who was beside her, encouraged Songpa and said, "Miss Songpa, don't talk to him, we will kill him now, in order to eliminate the hatred we have had in our hearts for three years——"

With that, Nino picked up his sniper rifle and aimed it at my head.

"Stop—" Songpa lashed out at Nino, who was so frightened that he put the gun back.

"It's not big, it's not small!" Songpa counted down Nino, "When to kill him, Miss Ben has her own sense of proportion, and she doesn't need you to teach Miss Ben what to do." ”

Nino was scolded by Songpa and lowered his head, not daring to squeak.

Looking at Nino's dog-like appearance, I couldn't help but laugh quietly.

Seeing me laughing, Songpa turned to me and said angrily, "Yin Thirteen, don't be complacent!" No matter how much you drag on your account, you still have to settle it. ”

I stopped laughing and looked at her with a serious, blank face.

She chuckled and said, "You want to know how I managed to escape the ghost, right?" It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's because my master saved me. ”

"Your master?" I suddenly wondered what kind of identity Songpa's master was, who could penetrate yin and yang, modify the book of life and death for Songpa, and also allow Songpa to escape the pursuit of ghosts. You know, the onicha is very sensitive to the smell of ghosts, and it is really not easy to escape the onicha's nose.

"Yes, it's my master." Songpa Road.

"Then who are you the master? Is it inconvenient for Fang to come out and take a look and get to know each other? I asked.

"My master is an old man who is low-key and doesn't like to make friends, so it seems that this is the end of the matter if you want to get to know him and meet him! Yin Thirteen, do you have any last words, just talk about it! "Songpa did a Tai Chi on me and rebuffed me well.

"Last words?" I muttered, "It seems like I don't have any last words to say." Somppa, do you have any last words to say? Why don't you say it to me and see if our last words are the same? ”

"You ......," Songpa was angry at what I said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot, you're dead, as if it's useless to say your last words. After all, you shouldn't have any relatives to confess to, right? Your relatives were all killed by you three years ago. Alas, alas, alas, alas. "I was like a chicken, and I talked and talked endlessly.

"Yin Thirteen, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now—" Songpa blushed at me, and she coldly threatened me.

"I'm afraid, I'm naturally afraid." "But I'm sure you don't want to kill me yet." ”

"Oh?" Songpa sneered, "In the face of death, you are very optimistic! ”

"It's so-so." I said, "Songpa, the reason I'm sure you don't want to kill me now is because I have something you want to know. I pointed to my head.

"So what do you say?" Songpa asked me with another sneer.

I paused and said, "You want to use my power to help you accomplish something." ”

"What's the matter?" Songpa asked me.

"Borrow—corpse—return—soul!" I'll say it word by word.

"Joke, why should I borrow a corpse to resurrect a soul?" Songpa said coldly, but she no longer had the confidence she had before, and when she said this, her head was deliberately tilted to the other side, not daring to face me head-on.

I know, I guessed right. So I said with more confidence: "Although your master is powerful, he can change your life and death book, but he can't change the fact that you are dead." Songpa, you have lived a lonely life for the past three years, don't you want to become a human again? ”

Songpa was silent.

"Miss Songpa, don't listen to his lies, I'll kill him now." Nino sensed that Songpa's will had wavered, and he couldn't help but take a sniper rifle to shoot me in the head.

Sompa angrily rebuked Nino back.

Then he said to me, "Yin Thirteen, you guessed right, but why are you sure that I have to look for you to be able to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul?" There are so many exorcists in the world, and there are even more who love money. I just need to be tempted by money, and there is no shortage of exorcists who will work for me. ”

"If that's really what you say, are you still just a lonely ghost?" I interrupted Songpa and asked coldly.

Songpa was speechless at my question, not knowing how to refute it.

I smiled and chased after me, "Songpa, only I will help you, only I will help you!" Because, unlike other exorcists, I am an old acquaintance with you after all. ”

"Are you embarrassed?" Songpa said coldly, "If you are still an old acquaintance, why did you betray me in the first place? Do you want to put me to death? ”

"Isn't that forced by circumstances? At that time, we were each our own master, and we had to do it as a last resort. I said to Songpa, "But now it's different. You're dead, and I'm not working for the Hong Kong police anymore, we're both completely free people now, and there's no need for us to do the right thing anymore. Right? ”

Songpa was silent.

I didn't say any more, I knew that the current Songpa needed to be digested, and I needed to digest my words slowly. I'm not sure Sompa will believe me, but I'm just trying to stall for time. She was silent, having achieved my goal of stalling for time. What I was most afraid of was that she agreed to me and asked me to help her borrow her corpse to resurrect her soul.

Really afraid of something, Songpa thought for a while and said, "Okay, Yin Thirteen." You guessed it! Say, what should I do to help me? ”

She really wanted me to help her borrow her corpse and resurrect her soul!