However, God didn't hear his heart, and things were still heading in the worst direction.

Qing Xuan Zhenren entrusted Bai Wuchang to help investigate, and Bai Wuchang agreed after thinking about it.

He left the Yin Cyclone and reappeared only a few minutes later.

"According to the records of the book of life and death, Qin Jie did die at the hands of Bai Jia. ”

Qing Xuan is truly humane, "This case has passed too long, and the evidence proving that Bai Jia is the murderer is probably long gone." Without this evidence, it is unlikely that the procedure would have been followed. Lao Dao contacted Mr. Yu Jianlong, and then went to the Heavenly Master Alliance to file a case. ”

Pei Ye said, "The two people who assisted Bai Jia in changing his life, the Heavenly Master Alliance should also pay attention to it. ”

Qing Xuan Zhenren, "The evil art of stealing lives and changing fortunes has always been forbidden, once it is found that anyone uses it, the Heavenly Master Alliance will hunt it down to the end." ”

Pei Ye asked, "Do you need my help?"

Bai Wuchang and Qing Xuan Zhenren came late, and they didn't see the true face of the couple who called themselves "Bai Jia's parents".

Qing Xuan is really humane, "Naturally needed." ”

Pei Ye once again "borrowed" Qin Jie's memories and called up the image of the couple.

Qing Xuan Zhenren: "???"

How else can you do that?

And so on –

Soul searching is also forbidden in the Heavenly Master Realm!

Qingxuan Zhenren soon ran out of time to worry about this.

"!!"

Qingxuan Zhenren almost jumped on the spot.

But he soon realized that he was a master, and he should hold the frame of a master, and he couldn't swear at every turn.

Qing Xuan Zhenren tried to resist the urge to "Watmazefak", and suffocated an old face that was blue and black, almost suffocating.

Bai Wuchang's reaction was a little greater, and the soul chain in his hand rustled.

Pei Ye asked them suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath once, twice, and three times, returning to his original unfathomable posture.

"These two are fierce ghosts who escaped from the eighteenth floor of hell, and they are very cunning, and they have not caught their fox tails so far. ”

"The ghost who escaped from the eighteenth floor of hell?"

"Yes, that was the old yellow calendar from more than twenty years ago. ”

To put it simply, more than 20 years ago, there was chaos in the capital, and the eighteenth layer of hell ghosts rushed out of the ghost gate and harmed the world.

Xudujia sent people to catch the ghosts, but there were too many ghosts who escaped.

The Heavenly Master Alliance and Yu have been practicing fishing for so many years, and there are still fish that have slipped through the net.

This pair of so-called "Bai Jia parents" is the second of the ghosts who escaped!

"I heard that the evil ghosts who were sent to the eighteenth layer of hell are all heinous, why do they want to help Bai Jia steal his life?"

Ye Wei trembled, but because of her profession, she couldn't suppress her curiosity.

Ghosts don't help people for no reason.

It would be nice if they didn't demand too much from the living.

Pei Ye's cold gaze fell on Bai Jia, and the latter couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously shrank back.

"This question should be asked to Bai Jia himself. ”

Bai Jia suppressed his fear and said, "I don't know anything!"

Pei Ye stretched out his hand in Bai Jia's direction, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer.

"If you don't say it, I'll look for it. ”

"What do you want to do to me?"

Pei Ye said, "Look at your memory, see if you, the big actor, are acting with me, or if you really don't remember." ”

"No—"

Bai Jia has seen Pei Ye's ability, she can even search the memories of ghosts, let alone living people.

How can he stop this by saying "no"?

Pei Ye's spiritual realm unfolded, and the surrounding scenes became Bai Jia's memories again.

Bai Jia's childhood was very hard.

My father was an alcoholic and gambling waste, had no regular job, and occasionally went to work on the bridge to squat for odd jobs, and when he had no money to smoke or drink, he would run to beat his wife to vent his anger, ask his wife who did odd jobs in the factory for money, or play tricks to find relatives to cheat money.

He stole and sold all the valuable things in the house.

Bai Jia's mother couldn't stand this kind of life and resolutely chose to leave.

His wife left, but Bai Jia's father didn't reflect on himself at all, but felt that this mother-in-law worshiped money, hated the poor and loved the rich!

Every day when I was drunk, I shouted that I wanted to kill people and kill all women.

"Women are all cheap, / people, sooner or later Lao Tzu will kill them all!"

When he had nowhere to vent his anger, he used Bai Jia as a channel to vent, and beat and abused him at every turn.

While insulting, he instilled in Bai Jia that his current life is all thanks to women.

"You're as cheap as your mother!"

"Little bunny, what to see!"

"Look at Lao Tzu like this again, use a kitchen knife to gouge out your eyeballs!"

When his father was drunk, he almost strangled Bai Jia to death, and he also held a rusty kitchen knife in his right hand, and almost cut Bai Jia several times.

He vented his violence, resentment and darkness on his young son every day.

At first, the neighbors couldn't stand it, but they were used to it after many times, so they chose to watch indifferently.

"Did you steal Lao Tzu's money?"

"You little brute, as cheap as your mother!"

"Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

Bai Jia was promoted to the best junior high school in the town with excellent grades, and because he was a poor household, he was exempted from a lot of money.

But at that time, I still had to pay two hundred books and miscellaneous fees, which was inevitable.

In order to continue going to school, Bai Jia could only muster up the courage and secretly took two hundred while his father was drunk.

On the first day of school, he happily returned with his new book.

What awaits him is not fragrant food, but a fierce and violent father who drinks bad wine and holds a kitchen knife.

Maybe it was the desire to survive that exploded, and after a chaotic dispute, Bai Jia came to his senses.

At the same time, he also fell into a deeper nightmare.

He gasped for air, holding a kitchen knife stained with minced flesh and gore in his hand, and the drunken father who had left him too many shadows was lying in a pool of blood. Half hung on the bed, half collapsed under the bed, blood and flesh spilled all over the dark room.

Bai Jia was so frightened that he couldn't do it, his thin body trembled, but he clenched the kitchen knife in his hand harder.

"It's not my fault—"

"I don't want to kill you either......"

“...... But I don't want to die......"

Bai Jia muttered, trying to use words to reduce his guilt.

The next second, he heard an unfamiliar third person's voice in the room where there was no third person.

"yes, it's not your fault. ”

Bai Jia's body trembled violently, and his eyes widened to look at the source of the sound.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the dark corner that had been empty.

These two figures are not outsiders, they are the "Bai Jia's parents" in Qin Jie's memory, the two powerful ghosts who escaped!

"Who are you?"

Bai Jia felt that the air was very cold, so cold that he wanted to shiver at all.

The two dark shadows stepped out of the shadows.

The moment he saw them clearly, Bai Jia knew that these two people were not alive.

Their faces were dead white, their eyes were completely black, and the toes of their feet were slightly off the ground.

This eerie and terrifying scene made the young Bai Jia extremely frightened.

He grabbed the kitchen knife and stepped back with trembling steps until his back hit the dirty wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"We are your ancestors!"