When thinking about the mysterious disappearance of the souls of Xu Ke and the other three, the context of the matter naturally emerged clearly.
Now that everything has been clarified, Su Bei no longer needs to hold back.
He took advantage of the fact that Teacher Cai was in a state of consternation to take a step forward when he revealed the ugly behavior of well-intentioned revenge.
When he took that step, his eyes were bloodshot, replaced by a terrifying aura that made the ghost feel unable to breathe.
Su Beiji glanced disdainfully at Teacher Cai, whose eyes were slightly dull, and then sneered, "More than despair? I've never been afraid."
As soon as he finished speaking, under his tug, a blood-colored light filled with endless dead silence, gloominess, and decay roared from his eyes and rushed into the depths of Teacher Cai's soul like an awakening giant beast.
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In other words, he entered the deepest part of the soul of that desperate ghost.
It was devastated and filled with bottomless darkness, instantly covering his body.
Let him find it difficult to extricate himself from the hell of despair.
The most hopeless place in this world is hell.
"ah!!!"
A high-decibel sound that seemed to penetrate the eardrums roared out from Teacher Cai's dry mouth. He hugged his head tightly with both hands, and dug his fingers deeply into his scalp very hard.
The next second, he fell to his knees on the ground with a loud "bang", his twisted face full of pain and despair.
Bang!
Smashing his head hard on the cold, dry marble floor, Teacher Cai kept screaming and making extremely depressing sounds. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the dark and bottomless basement.
What happened there?
He couldn't remember the hot red knife slowly cutting the flesh, the scalding hot water pouring on the wound, or the hot iron hook provoking the intestines, he couldn't remember anything!!!
"Kill me!"
"Please, kill me!"
"Kill me quickly!"
Just like at that time, he begged with all his heart, just to be freed from this purgatory torture.
Su Bei originally wanted to show the miserable situation of hell to the desperate ghost native to the Yang world, but he did not want a past to appear in the memory of the desperate ghost, which would directly overwhelm the hell experience he had forced on him.
He is also a poor man.
But that's not the reason for it to act arrogantly in front of him.
With a tearing sound, the desperate ghost struggling in Teacher Cai's body was torn apart easily like a piece of black cloth.
His soul couldn't stand Su Bei's pressure and collapsed.
A faint ghost figure that had been torn apart floated frivolously in the air. That ferocious face may have really been relieved, and it slowly calmed down.
Unfortunately, it was already too late, as his limbs quickly began to weaken and eventually turned into nutrients and were absorbed by Su Bei.
"There are devils who are conducting cruel and inhumane experiments. They capture us and go through all kinds of pain, refine us into ghosts, and then manipulate us to absorb the souls of the dead who died in despair."
Su Bei suddenly stopped the sucking process, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he asked sharply, "Who is it?"
Su Bei's expression changed, he cursed secretly after listening to the intermittently words of the Despair Ghost, and quickly tried to preserve the last bit of hope of the Despair Ghost.
"I...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...she..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and the despair disappeared.
The moment he was knocked away by Su Bei, it only took a blink of an eye for him to lose his soul.
Su Bei stood on the spot and fell into deep thought. Even when a man was about to die, he had good words. The ghost of despair had no reason to lie to him in the end.
So, someone is manipulating the ghost of despair to find people who are desperate, kill them, and finally devour them?
They? Us? There are many me in Gangnam District?
Are evil forces causing trouble?
Su Bei had no thoughts at all. He stared at the dark bookshelf, suddenly felt a headache, and murmured: "Is it an escaped evil ghost? Or something else?"
Taking a deep breath, Su Bei stopped thinking about it. He went straight outside without looking at Teacher Cai who was lying on the ground and fell into a coma.
He took out his mobile phone hidden in his trouser pocket and clicked on the screen which showed that it was recording.
He started recording when Teacher Cai, who was possessed by the ghost of despair, began to tell his story.
After pressing the end button, he called Captain Yu.
The call was quickly answered, and Captain Yu must have been waiting for his call.
Su Bei briefly explained the matter and then asked, "Team Yu, do you know any reporters? If so, give me a call."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and then Captain Yu said, "Mr. Su, what do you want to do?"
Su Bei gently closed the door of the reading room, and then walked toward the dark corridor alone. He asked, "Team Yu, do you think Teacher Cai deserves to die? Don't stand from the police's perspective, just, um, hypothetically
It’s from a father’s perspective.”
There was a slight gasp on the other side of the phone, probably because of hesitation, but finally Team Yu's voice came out: "Damn it!"
Su Bei walked out of the darkness and felt the light shining on him.
He raised his head slightly, looked at the bright light, and smiled;
"Society's moral principles protect the perpetrators, but all the victims suffer. I am not a great saint, but this happened to me, and I have to do something to make myself feel better.
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Captain Yu didn't speak, maybe because he didn't know what to say.
"Captain Yu, I won't cause you any trouble. I just want to be self-willed and do something that others might think is meaningless."
Su Bei said in a brisk tone.
"Lu Qiaohe, a well-known reporter on the legal column of Anzhou Evening News, is the woman you scared away tonight. I'll ask you for her phone number and will send it to you later."
"Okay, Captain Yu, if I didn't have a wife, I would definitely fall in love with you."
Su Bei suddenly said something mean and naughty.
"Get lost!" Captain Yu cursed irritably and hung up the phone.
At this time, Xu Mi, who came to look for him, happened to hear this word. Her face turned red and she stopped in her tracks unnaturally. She didn't know what to do for a moment.
All kinds of thoughts surged through my mind like a hurricane, thinking crazily about what I didn't do well against the rest of the team today?
"cough……"
Captain Yu looked at Xu Mi, who had an uneasy expression on his face, and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. He said in embarrassment, "I'm not telling you, I'm so angry with that little bastard. Xiao Xu, the last time I heard about the legal column of the Evening News
Please ask me for the phone number of female reporter Lu Qiaohe."
Xu Mi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't say it to her.
But who is that little bastard? Who can anger the usually majestic Team Yu?
Logically speaking, their police force has always had poor sense of reporters. Why do they need that female reporter’s phone number?