Everyone looked at Chen Baye, standing there motionless like a puppet.
You won't fall asleep, will you?
In Chen Baye's eyes, he was slowly pulling in two groups of resentment. The resentment that was originally snarling against the middle-aged man suddenly discovered that the young man in front of him could actually see him.
"Want to leave?!"
Chen Baye stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of the air. The two groups of resentment that wanted to escape instantly seemed to be immobilized and could no longer escape.
As if feeling Chen Baye's terrifying aura, the two groups were trembling with resentment, but they wanted to leave, but couldn't move.
"Don't leave, I'll let you take revenge." Chen Baye said.
The two groups of resentful spirits felt a little hesitant after feeling the thought of Chen Baye's release. They did not struggle anymore, but they did not dare to come back and stopped in the air without moving.
After waiting for a while, they found that Chen Baye really didn't seem to be able to take action, so they slowly came back. After all, in the face of two groups of resentful spirits, if Chen Baye wanted to destroy them, it would be a matter of his own hands.
Others were looking at Chen Baye as if they were looking at a ghost. Is this kid not sick?
Why are you so arrogant and pretending to be a ghost?
The middle-aged man in front of Chen Baye felt a chill on his back inexplicably.
"What is this kid doing? Why is he so different from a dancing master?
"Pull him down, even a great dancer is better than this."
"I think he is just stalling for time. Just wait. Nothing will happen."
Everyone was talking.
The middle-aged man was relieved when he heard what everyone said. It seemed that he was overthinking.
Besides, how is it possible?
Liu Dongming thought Chen Baye was capable of something, but after waiting for so long, nothing happened, and he gradually lost his patience.
As Liu Zhou said, maybe the other party was at Yan's house at that time, and he was just pretending to be a ghost!
"Repay revenge when there is hatred, repay injustice when there is injustice!"
After Chen Baye finished speaking, he released the shackles of the resentment. This kind of existence with deep obsession will only have revenge on the enemy.
Others will not be harmed.
Even if they want to do this, with Chen Baye around, they can be eliminated in an instant.
The two groups of resentful spirits waited for a while and realized that Chen Baye really didn't seem to be able to do anything, so they pounced hard on the middle-aged man!
Originally, like before, the middle-aged man would not be aware of this, but the existence of resentment would make his body worse and more painful every day, but he could not be killed directly.
Otherwise, the world would have been in chaos long ago.
There is nothing wrong with the saying that evil will be punished.
Chen Baye snapped his fingers. Unseen by ordinary people, the middle-aged man was affected by two invisible forces. He found that there were two corpses standing in front of him, slowly walking towards him.
Two are headless female corpses, and the other are male corpses. Both corpses are elderly, and they are obviously old people at first glance.
The middle-aged man's eyes and expression were dull, as if he was having a second dream.
In the dream, two old couples were at home. The man was washing dishes for the woman in the kitchen, and the woman was cooking in the kitchen. Both of them were already in their seventies.
The woman's cooking hands were trembling a little. There was no range hood at home, and her eyes were a bit hard to open due to the smoke. The man was washing vegetables, pounding his back, and coughing.
It can be seen that the two old people are not in very good health.
The family is not rich either. They live in an old community and have to climb up and down every day to buy groceries. The second trip is to the sixth floor and back and forth to the 11th floor.
"Damn it, can't you cook well? The house is full of smoke!"
At this time, two middle-aged men roared, obviously very dissatisfied with this matter. They cursed and urged the two old men to prepare the meal quickly. He was hungry and waiting to eat.
After a while, the two old men prepared the food and put it on the table. When they also put the rice on the table, the middle-aged man walked to the table and sat down.
After taking a second look at the four vegetarian dishes on the dinner table, the middle-aged man's face instantly turned ugly.
"What's the matter with you two immortals? Don't you know how to get some meat when cooking?" The middle-aged man scolded and ate.
The two old men seemed to have become accustomed to it. Without saying anything, they helped each other sit down and began to eat slowly.
The middle-aged man seemed displeased. When he saw the two old men, they didn't even say a word. He slammed his rice bowl on the table twice and yelled: "You are deaf, can't you hear me?"
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The two old men looked at the middle-aged man, feeling a little sad and a little scared.
"Son, you have spent a lot of our couple's money on gambling, where is the money left?" the woman said, with a sad look on her face.
"If we didn't still have some pension, I might not even have the money to buy groceries." The man said, shaking his head.
Neither old man said much.
But with just these two words, the middle-aged man's face instantly became even more difficult to look at.
He slammed the dining table twice and cursed: "You mean, this is all my fault, blame me for spending your money? But you are my parents, and you should spend money on me as my parents."
The two old men were so frightened by the appearance of the middle-aged man that they dared not speak.
"Son, that's not what we meant. We just think that since you are so old, it's time to go to work. It's not a problem to stay at home all the time. What do you think?" the woman advised earnestly.
The man didn't speak, but his face didn't look good either.
"Go to work, go to work, what do you know, what's the benefit of going to work?" The middle-aged man said with disdain, "This time it's just bad luck. If you give me some more money, as long as I go back, I will definitely win it all back.
, okay, trust me!"
The middle-aged man looked at his parents with hope on his face.
The woman looked embarrassed, she wanted to give it to the middle-aged man, but...the wife next to her didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to make the decision without permission.
"Why, you don't plan to give it to me?" The middle-aged man's expression became ferocious.
"You brat, I tell you, you must go to work for me today, otherwise, you will never get two cents from me!" The man looked at his son and said fiercely.
The middle-aged man became angry instantly. He looked at the man and yelled: "Damn it, what the hell are you talking about? If I don't work, I won't give me money. If I work, how much money will I still need from you?!"
"Okay, if you are so courageous, then go to work if you have the ability!" the man said.
The middle-aged man laughed, a scary smile, and said, "You mean you won't pay me anymore, don't you?"
"That's right, if you work hard, the money we have will be yours sooner or later. Otherwise, even if we bring it into the coffin, you will never get another cent!" The man's attitude was firm.
"His father, please tell me carefully, this is our son." The woman felt a little distressed.
"Son? Has he ever regarded us as his parents?" The man snorted coldly, "I idle around all day long, just thinking about getting something for nothing. Now I rely on our little money, what if we die in the future?"
The man was furious. Originally, his son also worked and was just like ordinary people. But since he got into gambling, his whole person has completely changed.
Becoming lazy about eating, becoming unmotivated, and thinking about how to make a fortune all day long.
This made the man very disappointed. At first, he held out hope that his son could change. But later, seeing the other person going to the bottom step by step, he decided to let his son wake up completely.
It's a pity that there are some things that he couldn't predict.
When the middle-aged man heard his father's words, not only did he not repent, but his face became even more ugly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he said: "I'll ask you two more times, do you want to give it or not?!" (To be continued)