Sang Luo bowed his head and said nothing, only feeling heavy in his heart.

She actually saw about this woman on the Internet.

Her name is Song Wei.

Two months ago, she had reported He Hong, a teacher at Lotte Elementary School, with her real name, for corporal punishment and abuse of students to death.

The elementary school student who was physically punished to death was none other than her son Haohao.

This matter has been on the hot search of the whale platform and has caused quite a stir.

But then, the heat dropped rapidly, and the poles of public opinion reversed.

The school said that Hao Hao died of his own congenital heart disease, not because of corporal punishment by the school teacher.

Song Wei's move was to ask the school for a high amount of compensation.

Netizens are also the most likely to see the wind and rudder.

After hearing the school's statement, he immediately ran to Song Wei's account and attacked her in groups.

Netizens said:

[If you really love your child, will you dress up and go to school on the day of the child's accident? ] 】

[Don't pretend, the child has an accident, you are still wearing a hip skirt, heavy makeup, and high heels]

[Dressed like a goblin, running to the school to shoot videos, isn't it just to gain traffic? ] 】

[If you want money to say it directly, don't make up lies to make up lies to sympathize with netizens, okay? ] 】

[My child is also studying under Teacher He, Teacher He is very good, it is impossible to do corporal punishment of students! 】

Song Wei wanted to seek justice for her children, but she was cyberbullied.

I couldn't think about it for a while, so I ran to the roof of the community in the middle of the night, jumped down, and ended my young life.

The afterthought of netizens is here again.

[I have long felt that this matter is wrong]

[Yes, even if the child has congenital heart disease, there must be a trigger to die, right? 】

[The school teacher must have punished Hao Hao too much! 】

[This mother is so miserable]

But with the death of Song Wei, this matter is over, and there is no follow-up.

Regarding Song Wei's experience, Sang Luo only felt deeply powerless.

If it was in the underworld, she would definitely beat He Hong into the eleventh layer of stone crushing hell, throw him into the stone trough, and be killed by a thousand catties of boulders.

Mash it into a meat puree and throw it into the Lethe River to feed the fish.

But it's on earth.

The rules of the world are very complicated.

There was nothing she could do about it.

He Hong, a scumbag, was blessed by his ancestors, and his longevity was not over.

Sang Luo could only comfort, "You go to reincarnation first, although He Hong is still at ease in the world." When he dies, everything he did during his lifetime will be reckoned. ”

"Everything he did in this life, even if it was killing a mosquito, was clearly recorded in the life and death book, and he would settle accounts with him after he died."

"It's been too long, that's been too long." Song Wei shook his head, "Even if I want to report to the underworld, I have to take him with me!" I'm going to watch him get out of the pan with my own eyes! ”

Netizens in the live broadcast room heard Song Wei's muttering, and they also spoke out:

[Why isn't that scumbag squatting now? ] 】

[Don't you dare to say, there are people above you]

[It is said that the principal of Lotte Elementary School is He Hong's father]

[The school sincerely wants to protect He Hong! And destroyed all the surveillance records of that day! Even if the Health Bureau wants to intervene in the investigation, there is no substantive evidence.

[He Hong's background is not just his father, his grandfather is even more powerful]

"I'm going to make him pay." Song Wei said as he gritted his back molars.

Suddenly, the wind behind Song Wei was blowing, flying sand and stones.

Sang Luo looked at the black gas on Song Wei's head, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

It's a child!

It seems that Song Wei was pregnant before jumping off the building.

But she didn't know it herself, resulting in one corpse and two lives.

The child and mother are the most powerful of all kinds of evil.

Perhaps it will take decades and hundreds of years of resentment for other ghosts to become a powerful ghost.

But a female ghost with a child and mother can turn into a ghost immediately after death and ask for her life from humans.

After Song Wei finished speaking, he hung up the connection in the live broadcast room.

Fluttering towards Lotte Elementary School.

Seeing this, Sang Luo immediately closed the live broadcast and prepared to go with Song Wei, leaving unknown netizens in place.

After hanging up the live broadcast, Sang Luo got up and prepared to leave the Taoist temple to find Song Wei.

If she is caught by a ghost on her back, she will be tortured when she goes to the underworld, and it will also affect her reincarnation in the next life.

In this life, she did no bad deeds and died innocently.

According to the rules, she will vote in a rich and status family in the next life, and live the life of the top rich second generation that everyone envies.

If she kills someone, I am afraid that in the next life, she will be born into a patriarchal rural family, lying on her stomach by her parents and younger brothers like locusts, and living by sucking her blood all her life.

But as soon as she walked out of the door of the squatter room, she bumped into Shen Wuyang who ran in quickly.

Shen Wuyang shouted as he ran: "My mother! Is this a ghost? Why did Lord Yama climb up from under the ground? ”

His expression was extremely flustered, like a mouse seeing a cat, and his nose and eyebrows were wrinkled together.

Sang Luo had never seen Shen Wuyang like this, and he only felt that his expression was a little funny, like a clown jumping up and down in an opera.

Shen Wuyang ran to his favorite place, hiding in the top floor compartment of the Scripture Pavilion.

Immediately after, King Qin Guang carried the hem of his heavy robe and chased after him.

While chasing, he kept shouting: "You old ghost! What are you doing on earth after being dead for thousands of years? Hurry back to the underworld with me! ”

Sang Luo came out of the squatter and stood in the middle of the narrow aisle, blocking King Qin Guang's path with his body.

looked at King Qin Guang with a blank expression.

King Qin Guang stopped in place and hurriedly greeted: "My lord, there is a thousand-year-old ghost in your view!" ”

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows, "I know, I raised it." Is there a problem? ”

King Qin Guang closed his mouth knowingly.

Lord Ghost Emperor loves to eat evil ghosts, he knows it, she must want to raise this old ghost and eat it in the future.

This ghost is terrible.

"What you asked you to check, have you found out?" , Sang Luo asked.

King Qin Guang suddenly reacted that he had come to the world this time to report the matter.

"Oh, yes. It's been found out, and I fried Lin Xing in the oil pan three times before he recruited it. ”

"This was done by a night patrol envoy of the Yin Ghost Division. Once Lin Xing was bleeding profusely on the operating table, and when Yangshou was about to end, his soul arrived at the Ghost Gate Pass in a daze, and was caught by the night patrol envoy who was patrolling. ”

Sang Luo thought about it for a moment and made sense.

When people are extremely weak, their yang energy is very low, and their souls will unconsciously go out of their bodies and walk towards the ghost gate.

If his yang life is not over, he will be driven back to the world by the Yin Ghost Envoy; If the longevity of the Yang is exhausted, the Soul Restraint Envoy will be dispatched to bring the soul to the Hades Hall for trial.

Therefore, many people who have just recovered from a serious illness, or who have had an accident, wake up and say that they seem to see the ghost door closed.

"And then? Why did he help Lin Xing steal his life? Sang Luo asked.

King Qin Guang pursed his lips, "My lord, it's not for some incense money. You and I have temples and Taoist temples in the world where we can collect money, but these little ghosts are almost not worshipped, and it all depends on you to pay them. ”

"So, he ......"

Sang Luo's face sank, "Didn't I say it before?" The money in my account will be paid to the bottom of the ghost first. How? Did you keep it for yourself first? ”

Sanglu's tone was like an ice fountain in the depths of winter, very cold and terrifying.

"No! My lord," King Qin Guang hurriedly denied, "You also know that there are thousands of ghosts under my hands, and I can't share them!" ”

Sang Luo glanced at King Qin Guang, "Forget it, I don't care about this matter with you." That night cruise made you disposable? ”

"I'm already in purgatory."

Sang Luo nodded, "Okay." ”

Suddenly, Song Wei's face flashed through her mind.

It's over, I forgot about it!