Zhang Yi stood in front of Wei Lang, unmoved.

For him, he had seen people more hateful than Wei Lang.

Sympathize?

Wretched?

Not really!

Since the end of the competition, he has not taken care of the Wei family, not because he does not want to take revenge, but because a family of the Wei family's level will not let him spend so much time and energy.

If it weren't for Xue Meiting saying that Wei Lang was dead, he wouldn't have known that Wei Lang had done such a thing.

"Why didn't you let Mengqiu go when you forced her to death?" Xue Meiting's eyes were full of anger, staring at Wei Lang deadly.

"It's me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm willing to compensate her, I'm willing to give her money!" Wei Lang's ghost kept kowtowing, he didn't want to go to hell, and he didn't dare to go down!

He knew that if he was really lured to hell by the ghosts, he would definitely have to go through some painful torture.

Xue Meiting was even more angry, and roared: "What do you take to compensate her? Does she need your stinky money? What a flower girl, but you forced her to die alive, and you still have the face to beg for mercy here?"

Wu Rui and Pi Huan have slowly recovered now, but they just shook their heads and sighed.

After all, they are all just high school students, and it is really impossible for them to do that kind of heinous thing.

They are the second generation, their families are wealthy, and they have the ability to support their cultivation resources.

But the richer the family, the more bad it is in terms of the teaching of the elders.

Instead......

is similar to Wei Lang, in fact, in Wu Rui's opinion, it is just a nouveau riche situation.

If you don't know how to converge, you will eventually perish by yourself.

Families who can really be wealthy all the time, in terms of upbringing, will be very polite and sensible, not arrogant and unreasonable.

Qin Xian'er was also a little unbearable, but when she saw Zhang Yi's indifferent face, she didn't open her mouth to persuade her.

She knew very well that Zhang Yi at this time would not listen to anyone's persuasion, and would only do what she felt was right.

"Xie Mengqiu, when do you want to see it?" Zhang Yi said lightly.

Zhong Han and the others trembled, the girl who died two months ago is also here?

At this time, the yin wind gusted, as if a terrible ghost was howling violently, and everyone felt trembling in their hearts.

Soon, a blood-red ghost came out through the wall, she was wearing the school uniform of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, her face was pale, and her eyes had no pupils and whites, only a trace of black qi emanating from her eye sockets.

On her wrists, blood flowed out, as if it was endless.

She seemed very calm, but the resentment on her body was terrifying.

"Dream, Mengqiu?" Xue Meiting's eyes were full of shock when she saw this familiar figure.

"Sister Meiting. ”

Xie Mengqiu's voice was very sharp, like the feeling of a knife cutting through glass, which made people's hearts pull together.

Xie Mengqiu looked at Zhang Yi and said, "School, it turns out that there are also masters. ”

Her words seemed to carry a little ridicule and resentment.

Xue Meiting's face changed, and she said, "Zhang Yi is here to help you!"

"I don't need help!!"

The yin wind was blowing, Xie Mengqiu's voice became more sharp and terrifying, and in her dark eyes, there was blood spreading out, full of terrifying resentment.

"I begged you, I begged you for help!"

"But did you help me?

"I can't stand it, I can't hold it anymore, I can only understand myself!"

"I swear, even if I am a ghost, I will not let Wei Lang go!"

Xie Mengqiu's voice echoed in this morgue, full of anger, resentment, ridicule, and sneering, she begged someone, but no one could help her, and in the end she could only choose this way to end herself!

She had despaired, she felt the indifference of this world!

Xue Meiting was silent, she had helped, but she was not able to help.

Wu Rui and Pi Huan quietly walked to Zhang Yi and Qin Xian'er's side, now this ghost is not a young sophomore in high school, he is very fierce, only behind Zhang Yi is there some warmth.

Xie Mengqiu looked at Wei Lang, who was entangled in fox fire, and his resentment became huge, and he said coldly: "Fortunately, God gave me this opportunity and gave me this chance for revenge!

I want him to experience the taste of despair, the taste of no one who can help him!"

"But you ...... like that"

Xue Meiting planned to persuade Xie Mengqiu, but Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to block Xue Meiting's mouth.

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Wei Lang killed her, is it possible that she can't even take revenge?" If the wicked don't get retribution, who still believes that there is a god in this world?"

Zhang Yi sighed in his heart, he was pulling points for his father, and his father would definitely not notice the situation here, so he could only deal with it.

"But if the ghost kills someone, isn't it going to be beaten by the ghost?" Qin Xian'er asked with some concern.

Xie Mengqiu looked at Zhang Yi, after becoming a ghost, she knew that Zhang Yi was a little different, at least she couldn't hurt Zhang Yi, the other party's soul was too strong, if she rashly approached the past, she would definitely be killed by Zhang Yi's soul.

Not to mention...... She couldn't hurt Zhang Yi in front of a third-grade demon beast.

"Don't worry, whatever you want, if black and white impermanence comes, I'll just say a few words to them. Zhang Yi waved his hand and said with a smile.

Pi Huan muttered: "You still said that you are not a disciple of the Heavenly Master who came down to the mountain and pretended to be forced to slap ......your face?"

Qin Xian'er looked at Zhang Yi with some suspicion, could it be that Grandpa Zhang is the so-called Heavenly Master, and has a good relationship with the Lord of the Underworld?

Zhong Han was a little dumbfounded, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, others told him that there were ghosts in this world, and he would have clenched his fists and slammed the other party for the first time!

Xie Mengqiu didn't say anything more, the yin wind gusted and whistled by.

"Ahh

A sharp voice lingered in his ears, and Zhang Yi waved his hand when he saw that Qin Xian'er's face turned pale, so that they could not see what the two ghosts were doing at this moment.

"Why can't you see it?" Qin Xian'er opened her eyes and said with a curious expression.

"Look at all of you're pale, scared to death, and continue to listen to their howls, you won't want to sleep tonight. Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly and said.

"I, I'm not sleeping tonight!" Wu Rui tugged at the corner of Zhang Yi's clothes and said, "Zhang Yi, don't turn it off, open it and let us see, although the horror is a little scary, it's so exciting......"

"Yes, yes...... Pi Huan nodded hurriedly and said, "Let's practice our guts." ”

“......”

Zhang Yi had nothing to say, waved his hand, the blue light shrouded, and the piercing ghost scream came again.

Wei Lang was already lying on the ground and howling in pain, Xie Mengqiu's mana was much stronger than him, he was just a level 0 number that had just been created, Xie Mengqiu was already a big man around level 10, how could he be able to fight.

At this time, the walls were rippling in circles, and the black and white ghosts slowly emerged.

"Zhang Yi, ghost, ghost ......" Qin Xian'er's little face turned whiter, and she grabbed Zhang Yi's arm tightly.