Devil reborn

Liu Li, who insisted on taking care of her son at the bedside, watched her son die. Before he died, she couldn't help crying, "Mom, I'm in pain, I'm uncomfortable!" cry.The woman's plump shoulders were trembling slightly at this moment, as if they had collapsed overnight, and there was no such sharp and mean look as before.

Less than half an hour later, a cry came from Qian's house not far from Zhao's house. Apparently, Qian Fei, who had the same illness as Zhao Quanbao, also passed away. The corpse was equally scary, with two lines of blood and tears And next, it turned out to be death without peace!

Neighbors who came to help said that these two children died unjustly, and they were not reconciled!

With tears in her eyes, Liu Li scrubbed her son's body with the help of her neighbors. She found new clothes for her son to wear for the New Year and put him on for him.

"Mom's Bao, everyone said that you died unjustly, so you can't close your eyes even when you leave. Mom also thinks that you are really wronged. This is offending some gods to make my son suffer this kind of torture!" Said Then, the woman who had stopped her tears just now whimpered and cried for a while, and then continued to say with a dazed look in her eyes: "You have gone away for no reason now, and you have become a ghost. Don't forget to seek revenge from the person who harmed you. Don't let him go!"

The neighbors saw that Liu Li couldn't bear the stimulation and went crazy, so they talked nonsense, and their eyes were very abnormal, so they hurriedly asked someone to call in Zhao Dacheng, who was the contact outside the door for his son's funeral, and let him look at his wife Just don't do stupid things.

Maybe it was because the mother and son were united, or maybe it was Zhao Quanbao who died in pain. At the moment when his soul was gone, his last grievance drifted outside the house of Luo's mother and son, and it still retained the last appearance of the grievance before he was alive. He lingered ferociously outside the wooden door for a while, then "suddenly" disappeared into the door.

Luo Fengzhi bought a simple bed for herself in the living room, and lay on it at night, half asleep and half awake, only feeling chills all over her body.But thinking about the presence of a "big fairy" who doesn't know if it's a ghost or a demon in the house, how can the yin energy in this room not be heavy?This woman has a big heart, if she wants to get rid of the person in the room who wants to punish her, she can't avoid it no matter what. If she doesn't want to punish her, she just needs to be careful and wait on her, don't have other thoughts, and she can still get gold and silver reward.Dang even didn't think about it anymore, pulled the thin quilt on his body, turned over and fell asleep again.

The immortal in the house was picky about his diet. Luo Fengzhi had to take a bus to an old street in the west of the city every morning to buy breakfast, and at noon he had to arrange lunch. It had to be big and clean so as not to be punished. I can only replenish some energy by sleeping at night.

Luo Fengzhi was so sleepy that she didn't open her eyes, and missed a good show.I saw Zhao Quanbao's wronged soul hovering in the living room for a while, but he still couldn't find the enemy he was obsessed with before he died. His already terrifying face became even more distorted!

"!" The injustice roared, and anxiously turned around the living room twice again. His protruding eyes suddenly locked on the only bedroom in the house. He grinned silently and flew towards the door of the bedroom. , wanting to enter the bedroom as before.

Unexpectedly, the thin bedroom door was cast with some kind of spell, and it flickered undetectably at the moment when the wronged soul rushed forward, as if it was attached to some kind of power, it immediately bounced the terrible wronged soul to the ground .The wronged soul suffered this suddenly, and the anger in his heart became even worse. Regardless of his own energy consumption, he repeatedly threw himself on the wooden door many times.Jumping up, being bounced off again, jumping again, bouncing again... After repeated several times, the originally quite strong ghost supported by resentment gradually became weaker.But the ghost has no wisdom, its only obsession is to kill the person in this door, kill him! !

Thinking of this, the resentment around the ghost became a little stronger, and once again he ignored the door that contained the power that could hurt it.This time the situation was a little different. When the wronged soul rushed to the door, the barrier above disappeared for a moment, allowing it to enter smoothly.

Dominated by resentment, the soul has no thinking ability of its own. After entering the room, it ran straight to the boy sitting in the middle, screaming and stretching out its claws with inch-long nails to take his life.

"A mere unjust soul, still wanting the life of this immortal?" Luo Chen sneered, and sacrificed the purple gold summoning banner prepared for it earlier, and shouted "Enter!" The ghost didn't even have room to struggle, All of a sudden, he was taken into the purple-black resentment floating streamer!

Luo Chen stroked the only magic weapon he could drive at present, and sneered: "I was thinking about where to find so many ghosts who sacrificed the banners, but now you deliver them to your door, it really doesn't take much effort." See The ghost figure on the cloth-like banner was swimming, as if anxiously trying to break out, he laughed even more heartily: "Zhao Quanbao, I never thought that I, a little bastard, would fall to me after death." 'Hand, trapped in my soul-calling banner, it is impossible to reincarnate! Don't worry, your good brother will come to accompany you soon."

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Qian Fei's wronged soul followed, and for no reason was sacrificed to the evil ghost Shura's first magic weapon after restoration.As the name suggests, the soul-calling banner can inhale the ghosts and ghosts wandering in the world, and imprison them in it day and night for refining, until all the obsessive memories in life are refined, leaving only a powerful ghost of Taoism waiting for the master's order at any time.