"Hmph, don't scare me with revenge orders. If you hurt Uncle Bai, I'll make you feel like being beaten often."
Xiaobao appeared in the sky, and streams of Yin Qi flew out of his hands and spread in all directions, like a fisherman preparing to pull up the fishing net.
The ghosts in shrouds were covered by Xiaobai's big net, gathered together again, and transformed into their previous appearance.
As soon as the opponent turned into a human form, his body was tied up with a big net, making him unable to move for a while.
They are both ghosts, but Xiaobao is more powerful than the other one, so it is impossible for the shroud ghost to break free.
At this moment, there was only a snap sound, and a long black whip was struck on the shroud ghost's body, causing the opponent's soul to involuntarily send out ripples.
"I made you crazy. You've only been dead for two years, and you dare to take revenge?"
"Snapped…".
Xiaobao stood in mid-air, holding a long whip in his hand, and struck the shroud ghost one after another, causing the other person to roll on the ground in pain.
"Little devil, don't let me escape, or I will swallow you."
The shroud ghost rolled on the ground while roaring heart-breakingly.
"Come on, let's hurt each other. Aren't you afraid of you?"
Xiaobao didn't care about the other party's threat at all. With a thought in his heart, barbs slowly formed on the originally smooth whip, like an oversized mace.
"Snapped…".
Again, this time, the shroud ghost no longer cursed. The stinging pain in his soul had left him with no strength to shout.
"Xiaobao, don't hit him again. If you hit him again, his soul will be gone. Just tie him up."
When Lao Bai saw Xiaobao slapping the other person for a while, he immediately stopped him. After all, he was here to resolve the conflict, not to make the other person lose his mind.
"Hmph, let you go first. If you don't obey again, I will eat you. Let's see who is stronger."
Xiaobao landed on the ground and kicked the shroud ghost directly to the front of Lao Bai's altar.
Looking at the embarrassed shroud ghost, Lao Bai couldn't help but sigh, "Ma Yuan, what are you doing? Your parents worked hard to raise you. Even if you die, it's not their fault. You still want them."
Failed?
Besides, the people who buried you were all your relatives, friends, and neighbors. They were doing it for your own good. How could you repay the kindness and come back to cause trouble for them?
If you have any grievances, just tell me, and I will give you justice."
As Lao Bai said this, he asked the ghost corpse to call Ma Yuan's parents out. As long as the matter was explained clearly in person, no matter what the grudges were, there would always be a way to resolve them.
"The King of Hell has given me a revenge order, don't you think you can resist it?"
Ma Yuan looked at Lao Bai and said gloomily.
"Hmph, don't scare me with the King of Hell. There are rules in the world, so how can you be allowed to do whatever you want?"
Lao Bai tried to persuade him repeatedly, but Ma Yuan just couldn't listen, which made him a little angry.
At this moment, Ma Yuan's parents and the villagers all walked out cautiously. When they saw that Lao Bai was standing there and was fine, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Master, are you leaving?"
The security guard came to Lao Bai and asked in a low voice.
Lao Bai shook his head, then recited the Eye of Heaven spell, tapped the security guard, and tapped Ma Yuan's parents twice.
The three of them were suddenly slapped by Lao Bai. They didn't know what it meant, but at this time Lao Bai pointed at the front of the altar.
When several people looked in the direction that Lao Bai was pointing, their expressions suddenly changed, and their whole bodies started to tremble wherever they stood.
For mortals, ghosts and gods are too far away from them. Even if this is their own child, they will still be scared when they suddenly see it two years after their death.
"Don't be afraid. He has been caught. He said you killed him. What's going on?"
Lao Bai looked at Ma Yuan's parents. Although he had a guess in his mind, he still asked doubtfully.
"Taoist Master, please stop joking, Ma Yuan is our son, how could I kill him?"
"Humph, I am your son, so why do you want to bury me alive in the ground?"
Ma Yuan looked at his parents and yelled loudly.
"Buried alive?"
Upon hearing these two words, Ma Yuan's father swayed and almost fell to the ground.
"My son, you died miserably. Your parents are sorry for you. You should not have been allowed to herd cattle. Your parents are sorry for you."
"Hmph, don't be hypocritical. If you think I don't make money, kill me. I want you all to die."
Ma Yuan looked at his parents and struggled to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, Xiaobao whipped him with a whip, and he knelt on the ground in pain again.
"Ma Yuan, you were struck by lightning and died. Your parents didn't bury you alive. Did you make a mistake?"
The security guard also had the courage to say something at this time, but judging from his face, he still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.
Lao Bai already knew the truth of the matter from the conversations between several people. There was a misunderstanding here.
"Ma Yuan, what your uncle said is right. You were struck by lightning and died. You stayed in the coffin for a night and you didn't come back. That's why your parents will be buried.
What they did was right, but they didn't know that you were in a state of suspended animation, so they put you to rest!
After the burial, you woke up again because of the lack of air in the cemetery and difficulty breathing, so you think it was your parents who buried you alive, is that right?"
Lao Bai began to directly say what he was thinking.
Hearing what Lao Bai said, Ma Yuan's parents, as well as the villagers, all opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe it.
"It's impossible. We checked during the burial and found that Ma Yuan was out of breath. How could he come back to life?"
Ma Yuan's father asked in a trembling voice.
"Hey, when struck by lightning, the body will be paralyzed and the heart will stop, so it will stop breathing. In fact, it is intermittent loss of breath. If you stop the coffin for two days, maybe he will come back to life.
This kind of thing is not your fault, even if you send him to the hospital, the doctor will sentence him to death."
"No, it can't be like this, Taoist Priest, you must be mistaken."
"The old Taoist priest is right, you buried me alive."
Ma Yuan snorted coldly.
"How could this happen? We...we actually buried our son alive with our own hands, in...".
Ma Yun's parents completely collapsed to the ground. Ma Yuan was their only son. It was really difficult for them to accept such a thing.
"Oh my god, what kind of sin have I done? God wants to punish me like this. If you want to accept me, you can accept me. Why do you treat my child like this? God has no eyes."
Ma Yuan's parents cried out loudly, sitting on the ground and wailing loudly, their voices solemn and solemn, shocking the sky.
"Ma Yuan, you tried so hard to get your parents killed just because you tried so hard and asked for paperwork. Now your parents are here. If you think they killed you, then go ahead."
Lao Bai looked at Ma Yuan and said with a serious face.
Ma Yuan was also a little confused at this time. He originally thought that his parents buried him alive, but after hearing what Lao Bai said, he felt that it might not be his parents' fault.
"I woke up in the coffin and saw endless darkness. I wanted to get up, but I couldn't sit up straight. I wanted to push the coffin open with my hands, but I couldn't use my strength. My hands...
My hands kept scratching in the dark and made cracks in the coffin, but in the end I didn't come out. Finally, I got tired, and just like that, I slept in the coffin."
Ma Yuan said, raising his hand. On his hand, ten fingers were bleeding like water, and the fingertips were blurred. They looked miserable.
