I stood behind the old man, and the two shadows swayed and immediately turned into one.
I smiled and was not in a hurry to take action, but wanted to see how long he would keep pretending.
Now I have figured out that everything here is caused by this old man. As for his nephew, the boss here is just a puppet controlled by his ghost, so in the wooden house just now, the ghost of the boss was
Will run away in front of me silently.
He didn't run away, but returned to the old man's body.
"Do you think there's any point in pretending anymore? I've completely seen through you." I walked up to him and looked at him with a sneer.
The old man was still slumped in the wheelchair, but his mouth, which was slightly open and drooling, had been closed, his head was raised, and his originally cloudy eyes became brighter.
He stared at me closely, his eyes full of hatred, and said to me: "Who are you and why do you want to meddle in my business?"
"I am a magician and a shady. Someone paid me to find someone, the husband of the woman you arrested." I took out a cigarette, lit it in front of him, and took a puff.
I am not in a hurry now, because his soul has returned to his body and there is absolutely no way he can escape silently in front of me.
"How much did he give you!" the old guy said to me.
"Not much, just 100,000 yuan." I said with a smile.
"Let me go, I'll give you one million, the money is in the refrigerator in the room." He said in a hurried tone.
I was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect that this guy could be so rich. He just put one million in the refrigerator.
"I am very short of money and I also like money, but I will not let you go because you deserve to die." I said to him.
To be honest, one million is a great temptation for me, but I am a principled person. This guy has killed more than a dozen people in the past ten years, and there is no way I will let him go.
Moreover, the souls of those who were killed by him were eaten clean, and they did not even have the chance to be reincarnated. If I let him go for one million, where would the grievances of those who died be expressed.
Besides, now that I know where his money is, I dealt with him after a while and took the money away. I don't think there is anything wrong with it.
He deserves to die, so he has to die. As for the money, it will become ownerless after he dies. I don't have any psychological burden on taking it. I am not a bad person, and of course I am not a bad person.
"Please, let me go, there's nothing I can do about it. My son's family died tragically back then, and I really couldn't bear to leave them, so I tried to keep them here." He looked at me, his eyes full of pleading.
I sighed. I understood his mood at that time. After all, it was his son and his family who died.
But this is not the reason why he has been killing people for ten years. He killed others just to keep his son and his family alive. This is not worthy of sympathy.
"It's useless. Now that I'm here, you have no choice but to die today." I said to him.
"you wanna die!"
He looked at me, with a murderous intent on his face, and he jumped up. The ten originally curved nails straightened out, like ten sharp daggers, and he grabbed at my face.
I frowned and waved my hand gently, and the hook flew out of my hand and wrapped directly around his body, making it impossible for him to move at all.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" He still kept shouting.
I was too lazy to pay attention to him, and with a wave of my hand, the soul hook directly pulled his soul out of the body.
His ghost was floating in the air, tightly entangled by the soul hook.
Being entangled in the hook, he still kept yelling at me loudly. I was a little annoyed, so I walked over and slapped him twice.
Of course, the ghost can't feel pain, but I am a ghost, and his ghost has faded a lot with just two slaps. If I want, I can make him fly away on the spot.
The guy also calmed down, stared at me, then bent his legs and knelt directly in front of me.
"It turns out that you are really a shady person. It's because I was blind. I fell into your hands today without any complaints. Please send me to the underworld." At this time, he had completely lost the momentum he had just now.
I looked at him and smiled lightly.
People like him have committed many evil deeds in the human world. If they enter the underworld, they will probably be sent to the eighteenth level of hell, where they will suffer countless torments.
However, his soul is immortal, and one day he will enter the wheel again and be reincarnated.
"Underworld? You can't go there." After saying that, I tightened the hook in my hand.
A thick black mist suddenly filled the Soul Hooking Rope. It was Yin Qi, the purest Yin Qi in the underworld.
"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!" He screamed in pain as the Yin Qi burned his soul.
"You don't deserve to go to the underworld. If you go to the underworld, you still have the possibility of reincarnation. How can I give you a chance to be reincarnated?" I looked at him and said coldly.
"You are a shady person. How could you lynch me? The underworld will not let you go!" Under the scorching heat of the yin energy, his ghost became lighter and lighter, and he shouted to me.
I didn't pay attention to him at all, but shook my hand, and his ghost let out a scream and disappeared. Now he is completely gone, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
Of course I could send him to the underworld and leave him a chance to survive, but I don't want to.
He has killed more than a dozen people, and the souls of those people are all gone. It would be too cheap for him to send him to the underworld, so I chose to let him disappear directly.
The ghost disappeared, his body softened, and he was lying on the wheelchair. Now he no longer had any breath, he was just a corpse.
There is black and white in chess, people have good and evil, and if you do something wrong, you must pay corresponding retribution. This has always been my standard as a human being.
"It turns out it's this old guy who is doing the trick." Duanmuqing walked over and said sadly while looking at the old man's body in the wheelchair.
I know, he came down just now.
I ignored him, walked directly to the room inside, and opened the refrigerator door.
There was nothing to eat in the refrigerator, but it was filled with money, pile after pile. One million was just a lot more.
Looking at the money, I couldn't help but take a breath and get a little excited. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen so much money in my life.
"Damn it, this time I got rich. Big ears, we met halfway, and we will split the money equally!" Duanmuqing said while looking at the cash in the refrigerator and touching his chin.
I looked back at him and said to him: "Don't think about it, all this money is mine. You have more than 20 houses. This money is nothing to you, but I am poor, very poor."
"You are so unethical. I have fought with you through life and death, and you actually want to take it all for yourself." Duanmu Qing shook his head with some dissatisfaction.
I ignored him, but found a bag and put all the money in it. This guy was a rich man with more than 20 houses, so he didn't care about this little money at all.
After packing my things, I called Lao Dao and asked him to get a car to pick us up. This Jixiang Apartment was in tatters and I had no intention of spending the night here.
Then I called the man and told him that his wife was in Room 206 of Jixiang Apartment and asked him to pick her up.
Before leaving, I carefully eliminated the traces left behind. The old man is dead now, and there are six corpses in the woods behind. These need to be dealt with, so I have to call the police.
Not long after, the old man came over with a taxi. We got in the car and headed towards Linfeng Street.
When I got to the intersection, I asked the driver to stop the car. After staying at Jixiang Apartment for a day, I was a little hungry and missed Duanmuqing's ramen, so I planned to eat something.
When I got out of the car, I looked around and frowned involuntarily.
Because there were two paper figures placed on the ground at the street corner.
They were boys and girls used to visit graves. The man was wearing green clothes and the woman was wearing red clothes. The faces of the two paper figures were extremely pale. They stood on the left and right at the intersection, seeming to be looking at me.
