"I don't know, when I became conscious, I was already with those ghosts, before I came here, we were locked up in a warehouse-like place, and the warehouse was filled with black fog at all times, we tried, but we couldn't get out, until this afternoon, the female ghost appeared."
I was shocked, and quickly interrupted him, and asked cautiously: "Wait, you said that this afternoon, that female ghost appeared during the day" "Yes."
He nodded expressionlessly, not seeming to see any technical aspects of my question.
What is the situation, how can there be a ghost who can appear in the form of a ghost in the daytime, Zhao Yinyin is already the only woman in the top twenty in the list of fugitive ghosts, what she can't do, how can there be other ghosts to do.
No, I've only seen Zhao Yinyin twice, maybe she can also appear as a ghost during the day, but I haven't seen it, but the identity of this female ghost made my heart, which had already pressed a few boulders, sink again.
The other information in his words is somewhat useful, when he regained consciousness, he was already locked in a warehouse with many ghosts, where is this warehouse, and what is the situation, can trap so many ghosts in it, and not be affected by the sun.
Thinking of this, there was a clear feeling of depression in my chest, and I took a deep breath and looked at him, "Where is that warehouse, you know?"
"I don't know, I don't even know how I got out of that warehouse, and when I became conscious again, it was already night."
He shook his head slightly, and said helplessly.
Although I have thought of this possibility, I am still a little disappointed to hear him say this, after all, if he knows where the warehouse is, then I can call Shangqingyou and them, and go together to find a way to send all those powerful ghosts away, but, it's a pity.
"Have you counted how many innocent people you hurt on the way to the library?"
I asked, not to reprimand him, but to determine how many of my classmates were haunted by the yin qi.
"No, when we came over, we tried to pick a place where there was no one, maybe we accidentally ran into a few after coming out of the library, but when we went, there was none."
Although his tone was light when he said this, he was very firm, his words, which couldn't help but make me feel a lot less disgusted with him, and at the same time, I was a little curious, since he became a ghost and was unwilling to hurt others, then how did he become what he is now, after all, he is a ghost of this level, either he killed someone after death, and there is more than one, or, he has a very serious vicious obsession before death.
But these two possibilities,I don't think they are very consistent with him.,Could it be that he stayed in the warehouse full of powerful ghosts for too long.,The possibility that the evil aura on his body was infected by others is much smaller than the first two.,After all, so many powerful ghosts can't have their own clear consciousness.,The wandering soul fell into the ghost pile.,There's only one possibility that it's eaten separately.。
But it's a pity that he has just said that when he was conscious, he had already become a ghost in that warehouse, and if you ask him at this time, he may not be able to tell why he has become the way he is.
Suddenly, my heart moved, and I remembered that when the two of us first started talking, he would rather be lost than reincarnated It is very likely, pondering that I looked at him and tried to speak, "Lu Feng, why would you rather have your soul scattered than re-enter the underworld reincarnation, is it really because of the capital punishment in the eighteenth layer of hell that I said?"
It didn't seem that I expected me to ask such a question, he looked at me and was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, the sadness that suddenly surged around my soul almost made me fall into it together, and I felt that the intensity of this sadness was about to catch up with Liu Chenfeng.
"A hundred years of capital punishment is only a very small aspect, the main thing is that I really don't want to live such a life again, if it is still like this in the next life, I would really rather be scattered."
I have said many times that ghosts have no tears, because there is no entity, where can tears flow out, but Lu Feng in front of me has changed my thoughts, at this moment, in his somewhat virtual eyes, at this moment, it seems that there are really tears slowly condensing, this scene, let me be shocked, and have more sympathy for him, although I don't know what he has experienced.
At the beginning, although I promised to help him lose his soul after he answered my question, but in fact, what I always thought was that whether he wanted to or not, I would send him to the underworld, after all, the soul is also murder, and I want to detain my yin virtue, but now, I say this again, but it is from the bottom of my heart.
"Let's talk about it first, if you really don't want to be reincarnated, I'll help you."
"Thank you."
He thanked him first, but soon smiled bitterly, and lowered his head under my gaze before he spoke: "Let's start from the beginning, I am a post-80s, born in the countryside in 88, at that time, family planning was strictly controlled, I was the second child in the family, and there was an elder brother who was five years older than me. ” "When I was a child, I don't remember very clearly, but my brother told me that my family was very poor at that time, so poor that I needed to rely on others to help me so as not to starve to death, my parents had no education, and like other families, they went around doing odd jobs for me and my brother, earning money, and supporting us, all of which I only learned about a year ago."
"You'll wonder why I knew this was a year ago."
As he spoke, he smiled bitterly again, but he didn't raise his head, and was silent for half a minute, and after his emotions became slightly calmer, he continued: "Because when I was young, my parents got up early and worked hard to earn money, so that my brother, who had not yet gone to school, took me at home, I was three years old, although the family was still very poor, but as long as there was food, they would try their best to stuff it for me to eat, even if it was my brother, who was also a child. ” "So, when I was a child, I was white and fat, and my brother was black and thin."
"In the summer when I was three years old, when my brother took me to play at the door of the house, I met two men in white vests, they said to come to my parents, my brother didn't think so much at the time, and directly told them that my parents were not at home, so the two people forcibly took me away, and my brother said that he found out that something was wrong at that time, and desperately shouted to go up to stop them."
"But at that time, the adults were at home during the day, and they either went to do odd jobs or work in the fields, leaving only the old people who were too old to walk, and stayed at home with young children, so my brother was beaten in the corner by one of the stronger men, and his leg was broken, which I only knew when I met him last year."
At this, he stopped again, and his body trembled continuously, and the sadness made my eyes moisten, and did not disturb him, and I sighed softly, and sat down on the edge of the stone by the side of the path.
It seemed that he heard my sigh, and his excitement was quickly controlled by him again, and he still did not look up when he spoke, and there was some crying in his voice, which made me feel a lot more uncomfortable.
"Within a day, a son was lost, a son was broken leg, the family money is not even enough for medicine, my brother said, my mother in the next day, was hit by this heavy blow, those days, my dad took my brother everywhere to find relatives to borrow money, but still failed to cure my brother's leg, not long after, my dad couldn't hold on, fell ill, because there was no money to see a doctor, my dad and my mom, in that year did not survive the winter, died."
"My brother couldn't even walk well because he was lame, let alone doing farm work, so at that time, there were no relatives willing to take him home, and how he lived after his parents died, no matter how I asked him, he didn't want to tell me, just said it was very bitter."
There was no pause in his words, and there was a deep sadness in his words, and in just two minutes, his experience at home made me feel like a big stone was blocked in my chest, and even breathing became a little difficult, but he seemed to have become numb, just looked up at me, and continued with a wry smile.
"For as long as I can remember, I have lived in another family, and you should also know that those who will buy children are generally unable to give birth to themselves, so when I was young, I lived a pretty good life, but this kind of good life, that is, when I was about the same age as my brother, it was over, and my adoptive parents divorced, because they were not their biological children, so when they divorced, they all wanted to push me to each other, because when I was bought into their house, I was too young and didn't know this."
"Maybe I'm a broom star, born to be a broom star, even if I was bought into someone else's house, my adoptive parents quarreled for many days because of my affairs, until one day they finally decided who I belonged to, and went out together for the last time, but they couldn't come back together, yes, they also died, the last time I saw them, it was in the police station, and the police showed me that they only got the little green book that day."
"My adoptive parents had a car and a house before they were alive, and in those days, they were considered wealthy, but after they died, their property was targeted by their relatives, and it was at that time that I knew that I had been bought.
What happened next was almost the same as in the TV series, I was the kid who was kicked out, dropped out of school, picked up scrap, did odd jobs, no matter what, I still lived to be twenty-two years old, and I still had a girlfriend. ” When he said this, his mood changed slightly, but before I could feel the meaning of this change, the sadness that originally surrounded him turned into strong anger in an instant, and this change made me, who was focused on listening to the story, a little unexpected. i0 t1706231537: