The man in black robe read from the book in his hand: "Jin Zhaohong, male, died on January 13, 20xx in the Yin Yang Era.
Cause of death: shot for murder.
Sins before his death: killing five people.
Going to hell, having his tongue cut off.
He will be punished by going to the third level of hell, and he will not be able to enter reincarnation again until his sins are paid off.”
One by one, the resentful souls entered hell under the announcement of the man in black robe, while the man in white robe stood motionless in the rain, and all the cavalry were driving away the resentful souls.
At this time, among the resentful souls, there lay a woman covered in blood.
Her eyes were slightly closed and her body was trembling slightly.
The rainwater was constantly washing over her body, and the rainwater under her body was dyed red with blood.
The woman was An Ying.
At this time, she had passed out due to excessive blood loss.
The corpse spots on her right hand had spread to her elbow and were still spreading upwards.
"Brother Hei, there is a living person there, a young woman."
The man in white robe floated to the man in black robe and pointed at An Ying who was lying on the roof of the building.
"Well, she passed out.
If you don't care about her, she will probably die soon."
The man in black robe said calmly.
The man in white robe nodded: "Why are there so many resentful souls coming up from downstairs?
Could it be that a big disaster has occurred somewhere?"
"No, these are all resentful souls that have been wandering in the world for a long time, and their death times are different."
"Could it be that someone else is using magic to gather souls in the human world?"
"It should be."
"I'll go downstairs and take a look."
The man in white robe ducked and disappeared on the roof.
One after another, the resentful spirits ran out of An Ying's house and floated upstairs.
At this time, in the living room of An Ying's house, the old woman stood there motionless, her face full of hatred and repentance.
She slowly took out a scroll-like thing from her pocket and placed it in the living room of An Ying's house. on the sofa, then turned around and drifted out the door.
When the old woman saw that all the resentful souls were floating upstairs, she suddenly thought something bad, so she turned around and jumped directly from the window of the corridor.
"Whoosh" a black iron rope shot over quickly and hit the old woman's body.
"Bang" the old woman's entire figure exploded in mid-air.
In the corridor, the man in white robe was holding a chain in his hand, muttering: "No one can escape."
The rain gradually became lighter, but the thunder still continued.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the lightning rod on the roof seemed to have no effect.
Thunder and lightning struck from the sky and struck straight on the roof.
All the resentful souls had entered hell at this time.
The man in black robe put away the book in his hand and said to the man in white robe: "Brother Bai, do you know any clues?"
"Well, there is a magic Taoist living downstairs.
What do you think he has on his door?"
"What" "Haunting Talisman."
The man in black robe suddenly understood and nodded: "No wonder, I just said why there are so many resentful souls gathered here."
"I have destroyed the talisman.
The magician has disappeared.
I probably ran away.
I have placed a ban on his home.
He will attack him as soon as he returns home."
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"Well, actually he will get retribution if you don't do this."
"Well, let's go."
The man in black robe shouted: "All cavalry, prepare to enter hell."
Suddenly, the cavalry gates all lined up in a straight line and slowly moved towards hell.
The man in black robe and the man in white robe floated behind.
At this moment, the man in white robe suddenly stopped and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Hei, what's wrong, the life and death note placed at the door is missing."
The man in black robe immediately looked for him at the gate of hell.
"Did the resentful spirit just take it away?"
"No way, I watched them go in."
"The time is coming, let's go back to hell first."
"But what if the judge blames me?"
"Anyway, it's just a life-and-death book for this area.
We can just make a copy when we go back."
"What I fear most now is that it will be taken away by a living person, and then there will be chaos again."
"Impossible.
Ordinary living people cannot see the life and death book.
And even if some people can see it, they may not be able to understand the text on it."
Before the words could be said, the man in black robe grabbed the man in white robe and faced him.
Go to hell, because it's time.
The black door on the roof slowly disappeared, and the previous scene seemed to have never happened.
At this time, An Ying was the only one left lying there, motionless.
The rain finally stopped, and a last bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell straight down and hit An Ying's body.
The huge "bang" sound seemed to shatter people's eardrums, constantly echoing on the roof of the building.
An Ying's body had disappeared, and a huge hole appeared on the roof, surrounded by burnt debris.
Several families living on the top floor were hit by rice seedlings.
The ceilings collapsed and cracks appeared on the walls of the rooms.
Suddenly, the residents started crying and yelling.
At the Central Hospital of Sanhe Town, Jiangnan City, Xiaoliang was lying on the hospital bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand and chatting with Big Fat.
At this time, Big Fat sent a QQ message: The teacher said it was time to take the exam.
I will get off first and come to the hospital to see you in the evening.
Xiaoliang had no choice but to put the phone aside, not knowing what to do for a while.
He twisted around and suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate, so he slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked towards the hospital toilet.
The central hospital in this town has very poor equipment and poor hospital conditions.
There is no private bathroom in the ward.
At this time, Xiaoliang still felt some pain in his chest, but fortunately the doctor said that he had broken his first and second ribs, so there was no damage to his lungs and pleura.
There was no hemothorax or pneumothorax.
When he came to the toilet, Xiaoliang finished draining the water and felt relieved.
Suddenly, a strange sound came to his ears.
The reason why I say that the sound is strange is because it sounds like my teeth are sore and my scalp is numb.
Xiaoliang immediately determined the source of the sound.
It came from the second toilet seat.
The sound sounded like the sound of something being chewed at one moment, and the sound of something sharp rubbing against the glass at the next.
Suddenly, Xiaoliang sniffed, and a faint smell of blood came over.
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"Click!"
The door of the second toilet seat opened, and an expressionless man came out.
His face was pale, his eyes had no luster, and his face was full of death.
The horror was that his The corners of his mouth were covered in blood.
Xiaoliang was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble, and the man walked directly past him.
When the man's footsteps slowly faded away, Xiao Liang took a breath.
He slowly walked to the toilet seat where the man was just now.
In an instant, Xiao Liang's eyes widened and his face turned pale
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