The sixth brother's car kept shaking, and there was a faint muffled grunt.

A few aunts who came home from the evening square dance passed by and went around one after another, secretly scolding that the world is declining now, and it is not too cold in winter, so you have to fool around outside.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that Sixth Brother's car finally regained its calm.

............

After Zhao Xu finished washing, he sat at the computer desk, originally planned to play two games and then sleep, but because of the voltage instability and tripping, his desktop computer was always powered off and turned off, and the owner group who turned on the mobile phone, many people were scolding the property in the group, and the property people explained, saying that an electrician had been sent to overhaul it, and something might have happened as a result, and the electrician said that the No. 8 apartment building where Zhao Xu was located was haunted and scared away, and he would rather deduct his salary and fine than go again.

"Haunted?" Zhao Xu put down his phone: "It can't be such a coincidence, right? Could it be that the ghost just now chased after him? Wasn't he shot away by me? And his head was almost broken by me, are the ghosts so small and strong?"

After getting dressed again, Zhao Xu was going to go down to take a look, whether it was the ghost he had beaten just now, he had to drive it away - he was too lazy to care about it elsewhere, but he was arrogant to the door of his Zhao Xu's house, so he couldn't be blamed.

The elevator broke down and stopped on the first floor, so Zhao Xu had to take the stairs to go down.

When he came to the first floor, the green light of the safe passage and the light in the corridor were flickering sharply, the voltage here was even more disordered than that of his upstairs, the elevator door kept opening and closing, and the lights in the elevator seemed to be completely broken and not lit.

Such a strange scene, except for Zhao Xu, no one dared to come over.

Zhao Xu saw the naked male ghost squatting at the elevator door at a glance.

"Sure enough, it's you......" Zhao Xu walked over with an unkind face, and the ghost saw him and stood up excitedly: "You...... Hello...... You know me...... Who is it?"

It's still the same question as when I was chasing the car just now.,It's still the same tone.,It seems that this ghost is quite persistent.。

"Give you three seconds to choose, either disappear in front of me and get away, or, the soul is gone!" Zhao Xu didn't answer the meaning of this ghost, and he really didn't know who he was - who are you, what does it matter to me?

The ghost was shocked when he heard this, and he remembered the pain and fear when he was slapped by Zhao Xu just now.

"Ask for ...... Please, tell me...... I'll just ...... Let's go" The ghost trembled a little with fear, but still stood stubbornly in front of Zhao Xu and pleaded.

"Whew!"

Zhao Xu stretched out his hand and stuck the ghost's neck, and lifted him up in the air: "I told you, I don't know who you are, since you don't want to go, then don't blame me!"

Ji Yun said that this guy killed too much in his life before he was killed, so Ji Yun knew that he didn't stop him when he went back to die, this kind of person is not worthy of sympathy.

Although Zhao Xu didn't know why this guy didn't turn into a ghost since he was a villain, since he had become a ghost and came to pester him, he was welcome.

"Ah!!!!h

Well, with the screams of the ghosts, the entire building was completely powered off, and the equipment in the underground motor room was completely shut down.

Of course, the screams of ghosts are inaudible to ordinary humans, only Zhao Xu can hear them.

"Mom...... Mom, ho...... Ho...... Mom, I see Mom ......" As Zhao Xu's fingers increased, the ghost suddenly stopped screaming, and the painful expression on his face became very peaceful.

"Huh?" Zhao Xu felt that his palm was slowly absorbing the ghost's spirit body, and a trace of memory that did not belong to him began to spread to his mind:

A young woman sat on a chair and took a very lovely little boy in her lap and told him fairy tales, and the little boy lay on his mother's breast and smiled sweetly;

The woman took all the flesh off and gave it to the boy, and she could only bite the head of the fish and take two mouthfuls of the soup.

The woman washed dishes in other people's restaurants in the winter, her hands were full of cracks and frostbite, and she came home late to check the little boy's homework;

The woman tied a red scarf for the little boy every morning and sent him to school with a smile.

The woman coughed so much that she was reluctant to go to the hospital to buy medicine, and was still knitting a sweater for the little boy while lying on the bed;

The little boy wore a sweater to school to show off, but was despised and ridiculed by his classmates who were dressed in famous brands, and after being injured in a fight, he was blamed by the woman, who had tears in her eyes and looked guilty and helpless;

The little boy knelt on the ground and wept, and in order not to make his mother sad, he recited the ancient poem he had just learned:

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt ......"

......

The woman was bitten by a mad dog, and was reluctant to go to the hospital, looking for the owner of the mad dog to theorize, and was broken ribs;

The woman was infected with rabies virus and was bedridden;

The woman could no longer speak, and was afraid of water, light, convulsions, and vomiting blood.

The woman died, no matter how much the little boy cried out......

......

The little boy grew up being bullied, he was a thief, he was a beggar, he was a robber, he lived like a wild dog, because the last words he said to him when the woman could still speak, "Live well." ”

The boy picks up a flip phone that doesn't have a SIM card in it, but he gets strange text messages every day.

At first, I comforted him like a "bosom sister", but later, gradually, the text messages on my mobile phone became the same content:

"Do you want your mother to come back to life?"

That was the first time the boy texted back: "Yes. ”

Later, he became a killer, and in just a few years, he killed 99 people according to the text message prompts, and in the process, his body became stronger and stronger, and he became less and less human.

A miraculous phenomenon in himself encouraged him: since he could become non-human, the person who texted him might actually be able to resurrect his mother.

The most recent order, the 100th order, he failed......

............

Zhao Xu recalled all this almost at the same time as the ghost.

"Du Qiang. Zhao Xu muttered, this is the name of the ghost, he let go of his hand, and the ghost fell to the ground.

This guy's life experience is too miserable, but this is not the main reason why Zhao Xu spared him - it is his body that resists.

Previously, his body received "Qi", "magic" and the power of the divine dragon in Murong Nana's body, which made his body the current perverted nature, if the above energies are considered food, then the spirit body that makes up this ghost is a dark cuisine.

Some of the spirits that had been sucked in by his palm just now were all "vomited" out by his palm again.

It may be that his body dislikes the spirit body too low-end, or it may simply not like to eat.

The "vomited" spirit swayed like a ghost fire, and then floated to the ghost's body, instantly healing the burning wound on his spirit's neck.

"Thank you...... Thank you!" the ghost lay on the ground and knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Xu a few times: "Thank you...... You...... I'm ...... them all Come to think of it. ”