After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Xie Bian stared straight behind Yue Changhe and spoke.

After a sigh that seemed to come from nowhere, a black hole the size of a palm appeared on the white wall.

The black hole gradually devoured outwards, and after a while it became as tall as a person, like a door leading to some world.

"Don't be a fucking fool."

Yue Changhe shouted, unaware that the crisis was coming, and continued to approach Xie Bian, but suddenly felt that his arms were restrained, someone put his hand on his shoulder, and then a chilling air blew out from his shoulder, within a moment spread throughout his body.

From Xie Bian's point of view, one can easily see that a black-robed man walked out of the black hole's sky-filled emptiness. The big killer weapon on his back gleamed coldly. It was the Tiger Scythe.

Fan Wujiu's face was pale and bloodless under the cover of the black robe. He had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but there was a chill from the inside out.A strand of his long hair fell from the hood and was entangled on the front of his clothes. His strong forearm was looming under the black robe, and a hand with strong knuckles was exerting force from his shoulder, holding Yue Changhe's life.

As soon as Fan Wujiu exerted force, Yue Changhe exclaimed in pain, his whole body limp and knelt on the ground.

"Did I give you permission to touch him?"

Fan Wujiu obviously didn't open his mouth, but voices came from all directions, suppressing Yue Changhe's soul like a weight of weight.

Yue Changhe still wanted to struggle, but Fan Wujiu stepped on his back directly, and the Tiger Sickle reached Yue Changhe's shoulder at some point, with the sharp sickle pointing towards his throat, as long as he moved a little, or Fan Wujiu would As soon as he exerted force, his head would separate from his body.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, Xie Bian tightened his scarf, got up from the bay window, and approached Yue Changhe.

"Besides Song Lixuan, who else have you attacked, and what's their name?"

The two unjust ghosts appeared together, Yue Changhe must have something to do with the troublesome kid's death, Xie Bian frowned, he didn't even know the name of the kid who blocked the way.

"Are you talking about that bitch's concubine, he deserves it, they both deserve it! This is where they commit adultery, that bitch wears all the bells and whistles she wears every day to seduce people, I don't think it's a joke, it's Fucking a man..."

Yue Changhe tried his best to tilt his head back to escape from the confinement of the tiger scythe, but he was still yelling.

"I asked you what his name is, is it called Zhao Meng!"

Yue Changhe was surprised to find that the weak young man standing in front of him just now burst out with a powerful aura, which was comparable to the unidentified person behind him, forcing him to nod in recognition.

It turns out that the troublesome kid is really called Zhao Meng.

"Where is he now?"

Yue Changhe saw the recording button on Xie Bian's phone screen blinking, he suddenly didn't want to say anything, bit his lip to death and didn't speak.

In connection with the fate in the evil environment, Xie Bian is almost certain that this person is the murderer who tortured Song Lixuan and finally killed her.

Scissors, hammers, brooms, mops, wood carvings, Yue Changhe used these casually picked up things to pull out the bruises and scars on Song Lixuan's body, just like he just picked up a clothes hanger to beat himself.

So becoming a little female ghost, Song Lixuan was also afraid and tried to use these things she was afraid of to intimidate others.

The strangle marks on Song Lixuan's neck might also be caused by Yue Changhe.

Without evidence, the murderer would not take the initiative to confess, just now he just said something subconsciously due to the pressure of the two people's aura.Back when Song Lixuan was missing, he was able to continue acting, but now Xie Bian is only half a teenager no matter how good he is, he is not so stupid as to shoot himself in the foot.

Yue Changhe originally thought that this young man was someone from Zhao Meng, and wanted to negotiate with him so that the black-robed man behind him could put away his scythe, but the young man seemed to have lost interest in him suddenly.

"Throw him in the house and call the police."

Xie Bian walked past Yue Changhe without even looking at him. Fan Wujiu put away the black scythe, stunned Yue Changhe and kicked him into a corner, then closed the door and went out.

"where to?"

Fan Wujiu followed Xie Bian's pace, and asked him with his foot across the elevator door.

Xie Bian sighed: "Go back and do your homework."

Fan Wujiu took off the hood from his head, and squeezed into the elevator with a pale face.

While walking, his hair brushed against Xie Bian's cheek, Xie Bian felt a little itchy, stretched out his hand and turned his head away.

There is a mirror next to the elevator. Xie Bian saw himself in the mirror looking haggard and very tired, but the figure of the person next to him was not reflected by the mirror at all.

Xie Bian turned his head to look at Fan Wujiu, Fan Wujiu was still standing with his scythe in one hand with the same expression, just like what he saw in the thousands of years of Wuwang City, keep away from gods and ghosts, have no desires and desires, It's completely different from that old Fan who clamored to eat more meat.

"Give me the recording, I'll go to the police, you go home first."

Fan Wujiu noticed that Xie Bian was staring at him, and after tensing for a while, his expression relaxed, and his attire changed back to a black suit at some point, as if Mr. Heiwuchang, who was just now, was just a phantom.

Lao Fan stretched out his hand to press the first floor, and Xie Bian realized that he hadn't pressed the elevator floor when he hid in a panic, and finally came back to his senses, and sent him all the words and phrases of Yue Changhe that had just been recorded.

The elevator door opened, and Xie Bian followed Lao Fan out of the elevator. Seeing this unpredictable person walking in front, he felt a little disappointed.

He seems to be more familiar with this talkative man now, rather than his decisive colleague in the underground world.

"The driver is at the gate of the community, go there by yourself."

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Lao Fan directly disappeared beside Xie Bian.

Xie Bian walked to the gate of the community, and he saw Lao Fan's dazzling black Bugatti. He might not be able to wait for the bus at this time, so Xie Bian could only resign himself to his fate and let the driver take him off. go back.

"When did your boss come here?"

Xie Bian huddled in the car seat and asked the driver.

Before Zhao Meng's black smoke appeared, he saw the flashing light of the tiger scythe in the evil environment, and knew that Fan Wujiu was hiding beside him, but he didn't know why he didn't make a move.

Xie Bi'an has been pretending to have amnesia for a long time, and sometimes he feels that he is Xie Bian, a young man in the world.

One pretended not to remember, the other pretended not to know, and he didn't know which play he and Fan Wujiu were playing.

"Did Mr. Fan come over too? Where are you? He only asked me to pick you up..."

As soon as the driver heard the boss's name, he made a sudden turn and stopped on the side of the road. Xie Bian almost hit his head.

"He's gone back, you can just drive your car."

Xie Bian rubbed his head and explained to him, urging the driver to go home first and ignore Lao Fan.

It didn't appear later, it just followed all the way... What does Fan Wujiu do all day long?

"Your boss... What does Mr. Fan usually do in the company?"

"I don't know, but he is often not in the company, I don't know when he went out... What do you ask this for?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Xie Bian looked out the window, and soon arrived near his home.

They lived in a villa area next to the university town. I heard that Lao Fan used to live in a flat floor in the downtown area when he was alone, but later he moved to a suburb a little further away for some reason.

The driver drove away Fan Wujiu's sports car, and Xie Bian entered the house by himself.

He himself didn't know how to continue to get along with Lao Fan, so when faced with Lao Fan's question, he said "Go back and do your homework".

It seems that only by virtue of Xie Bian's identity can he survive in the human world.

"An'an is back, wash your hands first, the meal will be ready soon!"

Sister Hui was busy in the kitchen, and Xie Bian went upstairs to his room by himself.

The mark left by the little ghost Zhao Meng on the ankle has not disappeared, but it is much lighter than before, and it does not look black anymore. It looks like a small blue spot from a distance.

On the day Zhao Meng's body is found and punished, it should be gone.

During the meal, Fan Wujiu hadn't come back yet, and Xie Bian was the only one at the dinner table.

Not even seen.

Sister Hui actually made ribs and shrimps again, but Xie Bian had no appetite, so he fell asleep after drinking some porridge.

Until he returned to school, Lao Fan didn't show up at home, and Xie Bian almost suspected that he couldn't pretend to go back underground.

Fortunately, when Xie Bian took the No. 103 bus home again during the holiday, he did not meet the aunt who bought eggs, and Zhao Meng's matter finally came to fruition.

The news reported a case of disappearance last year.

Yue and his wife Song did not get along after marriage. Yue was suspicious by nature. Because he suspected that Song had an affair with Zhao, a friend who opened a studio together, he beat and abused his wife many times. He also tore up the marriage certificate and threatened Song not to leave. I, later learned that Song would divorce me after applying for a new marriage certificate, and killed him in the studio I opened and threw his body in the wild.Then Yue falsely claimed that Song had been on a business trip without telling his family and friends. Zhao, Song's friend, was suspicious and forced Yue to question him, but Yue also killed him and threw his body away.

According to Yue's identification, the police have found the bodies of the two victims in the outskirts of wasteland, and formally handed over the case to the procuratorate for prosecution.

Song Lixuan was strangled to death.Xie Bian thought of the female ghost and the wooden dragon chasing after him on the Shali bus. It turned out that what she was afraid of was not the fire, but the long apron and hemp rope.

Yue Changhe admitted that he called Song Lixuan the day he went to find him, but Song Lixuan didn't tell him where he lived, so he wandered around the community, heard the sound of flowerpots falling, and saw Song Lixuan panicked on the balcony on the fifth floor. Face.

Xie Bian can imagine that a girl who was happily going to work received a call from the person she wanted to escape on the bus, and hurried back to the studio to hide, but was so scared that she didn’t even realize that the door was open good.

She must have spotted Yue Changhe downstairs on the balcony, and she knocked down the flower pot in a hurry to make a commotion before exposing herself.

A little female ghost who can't even scare people, the scariest thing in her life is Yue Changhe.

Xie Bian looked at the coded photo of the suspect, and met the face of the red-haired monster.

There was a group photo of her and Zhao Meng by Song Lixuan's bedside, both of them were equally thin, at first Song Lixuan was willing to let Xie Bian leave Shali, presumably he felt the imprint left by Zhao Meng on his ankle.

What kind of person is Zhao Meng, who desperately seeks out Yue Changhe, and then finds a way to enter Shali to protect his friend after death?

Are all human imps so overconfident?

While thinking, Xie Bian subconsciously patted his left shoulder, then froze, he didn't know why he did that.

Xie Bian got off the car at the gate of the community, walked through the beautiful garden villas to the innermost, and finally arrived at the gate of the house.

Before he had time to unlock the door with his fingerprints, his calf felt cold again.

The troublesome brat's hands were still dangling on the ground, he didn't dare to touch Xie Bian, he just poked his calf with his fingers, then carefully hid aside and waited for him to lower his head.

"Out?"

The two ghost hands hugged each other and bowed to Xie Bian.

Xie Bian smiled: "Then why don't you go to reincarnation?"

The two ghost hands started to shake wildly, making a lot of gestures, but Xie Bian didn't understand a word.

"please wait a moment."

Xie Bian jumped down from the steps in front of the villa, picked up some stones from a flower bed not far away, and placed them in a dark place.

The ghost hand reappeared under his feet, but as the shaking increased, other parts of his body also began to emerge from the ground.

Arms, head, belly, legs...

After a while, a thin young man like Song Lixuan's bedside photo appeared in front of Xie Bian. His clothes were torn, and he had the same strangle marks on his neck as Song Lixuan. Inhuman beatings.

Zhao Meng's soul was seen again, and he looked left and right in surprise for a long time, and then realized that Xie Bian summoned him, and was about to kneel on the ground with a "plop".

"Get up. When you left last time, you wanted to say something to me. Say it."

Xie Bian recalled the scene when Zhao Meng took Song Lixuan's hand and walked away in the last scene of evil. Hei Yan was tall and tall, while Zhao Meng was thin and timid.

How this kid wishes he could become as strong as in Shajing to protect his friends.

Zhao Meng was so wronged that Xue was able to speak, but her tongue couldn't control her. She held back for a few minutes before she could utter a complete sentence. Only then did Xie Bian realize that his voice was slender and soft, sounding like a girl.

"I and...Ah Xuan...are just friends. I finally...found Ah Xuan's...body...Yue...the bastard...buried me and...Ah Xuan..."