However, the purpose of my coming here is entrusted to find out the grievances of the ghost in front of me, so I must be patient and have a good talk with the ghost.
I didn’t understand that this ghost possession didn’t make the body have symptoms of necropsy, but it could control the body from bleeding and tears every night.
"I didn’t kill myself. I killed him. I wanted to take revenge, but I couldn’t do it myself." I asked the ghost who was greedy and smoked incense, and his eyes suddenly looked in my direction and hated it.
I noticed that the ghost’s eyes can’t stare at me accurately, but just like the blind can locate it.
Because of the emotional fluctuation, the fine incense ignited the smoke and scattered it. The ghost hurriedly gathered the smoke and sucked it into the body.
This is my first time to Xixiang. Although Wang Dalang has told me that it has the effect of Xixiang, I still feel a little incredible to face the ghost’s reaction to Xixiang at the moment.
"What happened there? What ginseng? You need to tell our department that you know the situation so that I can help you get revenge." My expression was calm and I continued to pronounce it slowly.
The ghost listened to me and turned his head to the door.
In front of the main door, there are his family members who have been emotional and crying since his pronunciation.
The ghost was silent for a while, clenched his fists and told me his grievances.
The ghost said that he was a small clerk in a company, which broke the company boss’s intention to rape the intern female college students. He didn’t intend to talk about it everywhere. After all, if he worked outside, he would get into trouble.
His family is not rich. After graduating from college, he finally got into that company with good benefits. Naturally, the company cherishes that job very much.
Just like that, he kept his mouth shut and continued to work in that company.
But one night, the company arranged for him to work overtime. He worked overtime alone until late at night and was about to be surrounded by people and strangled alive.
The ghost said that the people in his company didn’t offend anyone. The only catastrophe was that he was so alive that he broke the company boss’s pickle.
When he left his soul for seven days, he went back to the company to find out which one had done it to himself.
At this point, the ghost is full of resentment, saying that he didn’t expect that the real murderer behind the scenes was the boss of the company
He never wanted to expose the boss’s jealousy in the past, and he did never talk to another boss about it, but the boss of the company was still not at ease.
It’s just that I don’t trust him. I just wasted disregard for human life and let him lose his life
The ghost growled, "What kind of world is this? Do those people regard money and life as legal things? Should people be trampled on?"
I looked at the emotional ghost and frowned slightly.
The injustice of the world is a fact, whether you admit it or not, it is a change of law.
I once believed that yang is unfair and yin is always fair, but good and evil will eventually end.
However, the message that the female ghost possessed the gossipy corpse gave me brain tonic had already been broken, and I decided in my heart that I was also at a loss where I could find true justice.
"What company boss is a person?" I whispered in my heart and continued to ask ghosts in a cool tone.
"The boss of Longteng Group is in the daytime." When the ghost answers this question, his face is distorted, so his eyes are more exposed, and his eyes tend to fall out of his eyes at any time.
"Then, what did you do after you found out that the real murderer was during the day?" I felt that this matter was too difficult when I heard the ghost name in the white clouds during the day.
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The ghost’s grievance is directed at the day.
If I help ghosts solve grievances, then I am equal to confronting the white clouds directly.
Trying to fight against the white clouds, I know that my life is not strong enough, even if I have a few more lives, it is still not enough to see.
The ghost answered my inquiry and said that since he knew that the real murderer behind the scenes was daytime, he didn’t seek revenge against others that night, but directly sought daylight to wait for an opportunity to kill him and let him die.
Who knew that the things he carried with him during the day kept his roots away, let alone hurt him?
He followed his grievances during the day and found another night to contain others and retaliate one by one.
Ghost at this point turned out to be a direct finger to buckle out his two bug eyes.
The ghost held those two bloody eyes and told me that his eyes were removed by someone when he retaliated against others, and that person was still in the daytime.
I don’t know where I came from during the day, but I got a glimpse of him. I followed him, forcibly summoned his soul and tortured him, and then gouged out his eyes.
The ghost said that daytime must be a psychopath. When his eyes were gouged out, he felt that he couldn’t even be a ghost. Who knew that daytime tortured him and let him go?
Ghosts follow their memories and return home, then they possess the body.
I’m afraid that if I stay at home and make too much noise, my family will be frightened, and I can spend every night trying to make the body shed blood and tears.
The ghost expects that he will not be too scary to his family, and that his family will know that he has wronged so that he can find someone to avenge him.
I was silent after listening to the ghost’s full story.
I’m a ghost father, and the so-called master is invited. They expect ghosts to avenge their wrongs, but what does this master promise?
"Can you help me cope with the daytime?" The ghost asked urgently.
Looking at the ghost with two eyes in his hand, I don’t know what to answer.
"The master wants you to let my son go. I’d rather lose everything to repay your kindness." The man who brought me here begged for pronunciation at me.
"I can’t help him with this. Now he has been infected with human life and committed iniquity. I can help him to eliminate his sins so that he can reincarnate smoothly." My pronunciation is dry
When my words come out, I feel depressed and hard to understand, just like slapping my face.
I really want to clap my chest and tell them that there is no problem. I have the ability to give them justice, but I can’t.
"How is it possible that you are not a self-proclaimed master? You are a master of shit to blackmail my family without saying anything." The ghost’s anger soared at me.
"I never said I was a master. I’m sorry for my limited ability this time." Facing the ghost.
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The soul is angry and my eyes are dim.
"Master, you are a master, please help me, Master." The ghost who brought me here fell silent.
At the gate of the main house, several crying knees moved in my direction and begged me to help, so I was ready to kowtow to me.
I moved my steps away from the kowtow.
I can’t do what they want. I have a bad conscience after receiving the ceremony, so I need to return the kowtow.
But since childhood, I have never kneeled anyone except kowtowing to Yuan Tiangang’s grandfathers and kowtowing to my grandmother on the first day of entering Yinluomen.
Grandma once told me that it’s enough for my younger brothers to worship Yuan Tiangang’s grandfather and master without worship.
Grandma said that men’s knees are full of gold, while men’s knees are not only full of gold, but also full of solar terms and pride.
"If you want to do this again, I will leave now." I moved my feet in the main room and didn’t accept the kowtow. When outsiders saw which way I was going, they moved their knees and walked in my direction stubbornly, insisting that I accept the kowtow.
I frown at their stubborn cold pronunciation.
I don’t want to help them, but my ability is limited, and I don’t want to get out of trouble as soon as possible and cheat them.
A few people outside the main entrance of my pronunciation exit no longer insisted on kowtowing at me and crying in a ball.
"I’ll send you to hell for an early reincarnation. You’re wronged. I’ll try my best to help when I get the chance, but I can give you redundant promises." I sighed in front of the ghost at close range
I pronounced the ghost silent again, crying outside the main room, and several of them held their breath, waiting for the ghost to answer.
For a long time the ghost nodded.
The ghost turned his body towards the door of the main house and knelt down at several people outside the door of the main house.
"He agreed to go to an early reincarnation and kowtowed to you to say goodbye." I know that a few people outside the door can’t see ghosts, so they wake up.
"Son, your death has wronged your father too much. I’m fine. I know that you have grievances and I can’t do anything about it. Your father feels bad." The man who brought me here lamented.
The eye socket of the ghost hole flowed out, and the blood flowed quickly, and continued to kowtow fiercely, but his lips tightened and he did not cry.
"Son, don’t worry, if others don’t help your mother, she will fight for her life and go to that person to get justice for you. Mom won’t let you die so unjustly. You go first and mom will come to you soon." A middle-aged woman cried limply at the moment.