Madame Jin looked in the direction of the voice, and under the moonlight, a figure gradually appeared, sitting in a lonely wheelchair, wearing a black cloak, gloves on his hands, and a weak body with his head bowed.

The voice just now came from him.

"Mrs. Kim, don't be so angry when you come up, don't you think these friends of mine are cute. ”

It's Luo Zikai! This voice can be heard even if it turns to ashes!

"Luo Zikai, what are you doing here pretending to be a ghost, are you not dead!"

Mrs. Jin actually doesn't know whether Luo Zikai is dead or alive, but since she has come to this point, on the one hand, she can shout to herself in this way, and on the other hand, if the other party pretends to do so, she can naturally make the other party nervous, and she can see some flaws.

However, Luo Zikai didn't move, just sneered, "Of course I'm dead, but I'm not reconciled, I made a contract with the snake god, I sacrificed myself to the snake god, and got the ability to control the snake, so I can't reincarnate, but if I die, I can still ask you to bury me." ”

Mrs. Kim didn't understand what he said at all.

What snake god's contract, what sacrifice, what ability, is completely fantastic.

"I don't care what method you use now," Mrs. Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Luo Zikai vigilantly, and the pistol in her hand was already on the chamber, "What do you want, isn't it good that you are reincarnated with peace of mind since you are dead?"

"None of you are dead, how can I ......"

Bang!

Under the crisp sound of a gunshot, Luo Zikai's voice stopped abruptly, and the bullet quickly passed through the body of the black cloak sitting in the wheelchair, and Mrs. Jin sneered and looked at the motionless figure in the wheelchair, "Do you think I'm defenseless?"

Silence, Mrs. Jin was stunned, is it just gone?

“...... It's really unrepentant," However, Luo Zikai's voice came again, but it was enough to make people tremble, and Mrs. Jin's original self-confidence collapsed in an instant, she was not afraid of bullets!

He's really a ghost!

Luo Zikai's voice was filled with banter and contempt, "Aunt Jin, what are you afraid of, why do you shoot, do you also know that you have done something sorry for me, so now you want me to die completely to prevent future troubles?"

“...... You're not afraid of ......."

"Hehe, I'm a ghost, Aunt Jin," Luo Zikai laughed dumbly, and his unbridled laughter whistled in the wind in the forest, "How can I be afraid of bullets, I'm already dead, and on the contrary, Aunt Jin, what are you afraid of?"

"I ...... I have nothing to fear. ”

"Really?" Luo Zikai's voice came faintly, "I think how Yu Tianqing died, it seems that I, as a suspected murderer, don't know, but you should know better than me." ”

"Say no more!"

Mrs. Kim suddenly pulled the trigger again, but this time it was only an empty sound, there were no bullets in the chamber of the gun, and when she came, she only took a gun, and did not prepare spare bullets.

I thought it was enough, but I spent too much on the road, and now the gun is empty.

"It seems that the bullets have run out," Luo Zikai said faintly, "but even if you have these bullets, what is the use, you can't kill me, because I'm dead, Aunt Jin, don't you have a guilty conscience now......