The sky was dark and gloomy, and there was great sadness hidden in the clouds. The color became so deep that it covered half of the sky, and it rained heavily.
Shi Huaijin squatted half-crouched in front of He Yi's tomb, staring at the photo on the monument, his eyes darkened again and again, and his usually straight back was now bent.
Su Nianbai stood behind him, holding a symbolic bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, leaning over and placing it in front of He Yi's tomb.
"Ajin, don't feel bad, why did he..." She turned her head and looked at the man's sad look, and wanted to say a few words of comfort.
But I didn't want to be interrupted by his dumb voice: "It's raining, you should go back first."
She couldn't experience the meaningless grief of those around her after death. Even when her father died, she didn't have much emotional ups and downs.
Standing up, Xiaoyu had already wet her long hair, and the sticky feeling made her frown. She gave up the idea of standing here and continuing to accompany him, and went to the car to wait for him.
Su Yuxi was particularly willing to commit suicide. Why did she want to kill Shi Huaijin? She went directly to the ghost market to get a knife.
Standing not far away, she looked at the man squatting in front of the tombstone and smiled.
I feel inexplicably good.
This mission is a little easier to do.
When the white knife is stained with blood, the red fragments disappear, and black and white appear.
Shi Huaijin died, quietly.
However, Su Yuxi's smile suddenly froze and her eyes widened.
The man's body dissipated out of thin air, falling into fragments and scattered in the wind.
"Lord Ghost King." Black and White immediately knelt down in front of him.
"Xixi, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't you recognize me?"
Shi Huaijin looked straight at Su Yuxi, with a pair of dark eyes half-smiling.
Su Yuxi:......
{What the hell is this?}
His eyes darkened when he looked at her, and his thin lips curled up.
What... ghost?
This little girl really doesn’t know him...
"Master Gui Ji, this is your uncle." Bai Wuchang reminded him in a low voice as he had been dealing with the master for a long time and had become quite familiar with him.
Little, little uncle?!
Su Yuxi seemed to be frozen in place, with only a pair of big eyes blinking like cattail fans.
Xiao Qi was also shocked.
Why doesn't this follow the plot?!
When Wei Li hurried over, it was already too late.
Shi Huaijin died, and the Ghost King failed the test in the human world. Su Yuxi must be blamed.
"Master Ghost King." Wei Li stood in front of Su Yuxi, blocking Shi Huaijin's view of her.
He was taller than Wei Li. He glanced at him with lowered eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Lord King of Hell, come and collect me in person?"
"I don't dare." Wei Li nodded.
Shi Huaijin chuckled lightly and glanced at Su Yuxi's hand holding Wei Li's sleeve, "Ms. Gui Ji is in charge of the King of Hell, which is very good."
Su Yuxi's palms were sweaty.
She now knew why this man lived longer than her.
{However, ghosts and gods are going through tribulations in the human world. If you kill someone for no reason, do you have to be sent to the Ghost Tribunal to be sentenced?}
{She is now the Lord of the Ghost Realm, so she still has some rights.}
He loosened Wei Li's sleeves, stood up from behind him, and shouted stiffly: "Little uncle."
"Why, it wasn't me who killed him." He said casually.
"So, Xixi helped him kill me, how does this count?" His voice was slightly hoarse, and he asked her in turn.
He is a foreign relative, and the new Ghost King has to accept the test left by the previous Ghost King.
Now that the test has been interrupted, the elders will not recognize him as their Lord, which is very troublesome.