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

Zhenren Qingxuan entrusted Bai Wuchang to help investigate, and Bai Wuchang thought about it and agreed.

He left the vortex of the Yin Qi and appeared again after only a few minutes.

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

Zhenren Qingxuan said, "This case has been too long, and the evidence that Bai Jia is the murderer is probably gone long ago. Without these evidences, it is unlikely to go through the procedures of the living organs. The old Taoist will contact Mr. Yu Jianlong and then go to the Tianshi Alliance to file a case."

Pei Ye said, "The two people who assisted Bai Jia in changing their fate should also pay attention to the Tianshi Alliance."

Zhenren Qingxuan said, "The evil technique of stealing one's life and changing one's fortune is always forbidden. Once you find out who is used, the Heavenly Master Alliance will chase you to the end."

Pei Yewen, "Do you need my help?"

Bai Wuchang and Qingxuan Zhenren came late and did not see the true face of the couple who claimed to be "Bai Jia's parents".

Qingxuan Zhenren said, "Naturally needed."

Pei Ye once again "borrowed" Qin Jie's memory and recalled the image of the couple.

True Man Qingxuan: "????"

Can you still do this?

etc--

Soul search is also forbidden by the Heavenly Master Realm!

Zhenren Qingxuan soon had no time to worry about this.

"Damn!!!"

Zhenren Qingxuan almost jumped up on the spot.

But he soon realized that he was a master, and should be as arrogant as an expert, and should not swear at all times.

Zhenren Qingxuan tried hard to restrain his urge to "Watermazefak", and almost suffocated his old face.

Bai Wuchang's reaction was even greater, and the soul-locking chain in his hand rustled.

Pei Ye asked them in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Zhenren Qingxuan took deep breaths once, twice, three times, and restored his original unfathomable posture.

"These two evil spirits who escaped from the 18th floor of hell. They are very cunning and have not captured their fox tail so far."

"The evil spirit escaped from the 18th floor of hell?"

"Yes, that's the old almanac from more than twenty years ago."

Simply put, it was the chaos in Fengdu more than 20 years ago, and the 18th level of hell that rush out of the gate of ghosts and harmed the world.

Fengdu sent additional personnel to capture the evil ghosts, but there were too many evil ghosts escaping.

The Tianshi Alliance and Fengdu have been practicing for so many years, but there are still fish that have missed the net so far.

This pair of so-called "Bai Jia's parents" is the second one of the escaped evil spirits!

"I heard that all the evil spirits who were sent to the eighteenth floor of hell were unforgivable. Why did they help Bai Jia steal his life?"

Ye Wei was trembling, but for her professional reasons, she couldn't suppress her curiosity.

A ghost will not help others for no reason.

It would be nice if they didn't ask for excessive demands from living people.

Pei Ye's cold gaze fell on Bai Jia, which made the latter tremble and subconsciously shivered.

"This question is asked by Bai Jia himself."

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

Pei Ye stretched out his hand in the direction of Bai Jia, and a sneered at the corner of his lips.

"If you don't tell me, 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 playing a show with me, or do you really don't remember it."

"No--"

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

How could he stop this just by saying "no"?

Pei Ye’s spiritual realm unfolds, and the surrounding scenes become Bai Jia’s memory again.

Bai Jia's childhood was very hard.

My father is a waste who is addicted to alcohol and gambling. He has no fixed job and occasionally goes to work on a bridge to work odd jobs. When he has no money to smoke and drink, he will run irritable and beat his wife to vent his anger, ask for money from his wife who works odd jobs in the factory, or use all kinds of tricks to find relatives to cheat money.

He stolen and sold all the valuable things at home.

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

My wife left, but Bai Jia’s father did not reflect on himself at all. Instead, he felt that it was this woman who worshiped money and despised the poor and loved the rich!

Every day when I am drunk, I yell at the verge of killing people and killing all the women.

"Women are all mean, everyone, I will kill them all sooner or later!"

When he had nowhere to vent his anger, he used Bai Jia as a venting channel and beat and insulted him at any time.

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

"You are as cheap as your mother!"

"Little bastard, what are you looking at!"

"Look at me like this, I will use a kitchen knife to dig out your eyes!"

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

He vented his violence, dissatisfaction and darkness to his young son every day.

At first, the neighbors around the world couldn't stand it and got used to it. After many times, they became accustomed to it and chose to watch it indifferently.

"Did you steal my money?"

"You little beast, you are as cheap as your mother!"

"I beat you to death!"

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

But at that time, I still had to pay tuition and fees for books of 200 yuan, which was inevitable.

In order to continue to go 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 came back happily with his new book in his arms.

What awaited him was not the fragrant meal, but a fierce and violent father who drank bad wine and held a kitchen knife.

Perhaps it was the desire to survive that broke out and after a chaotic dispute, Bai Jia woke up.

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

He gasped, holding a kitchen knife with minced meat and blood in his hand. The drunkard father, who left too many shadows, lay in a pool of blood. Half of his body hung on the bed, half of his body fell under the bed, and blood spilled the entire dark room.

Bai Jia was so scared that his thin body was trembling, but he held the kitchen knife in his hand even harder.

"It's not my fault-"

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

“…But I don’t want to die…”

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

The next second, he heard a strange third person's voice sound in the room without a third person.

"Yes, it's not your fault."

Bai Jia's body trembled violently, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the source of the sound.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the dark corner where there was no one.

These two figures are not others, but the "Bai Jia's parents" in Qin Jie's memory, two evil spirits who escaped!

"Who are you?"

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

These two black shadows walked out of the shadow.

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

Their faces were so white that they were completely black, their eyes were not a single white, and their toes were slightly off the ground.

This gloomy and weird scary scene made the young Bai Jia extremely frightened.

He grabbed the kitchen knife and retreated tremblingly until his spine hit the dirty wall and he could not retreat.

"We are your ancestors!"
Chapter completed!