After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hei Wuchang was always indifferent, so naturally he didn't want to give him any good looks, so he patted his back with the mourning stick in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "How many of the people who come here want to die?"

"I don't want to die and I don't want to live well, and I want to run when I come?"

Liu An's eyes were red, and although his hands were weak, he still supported the ground with all his strength, and his tone was very stubborn: "I want to go back, senior brother is still waiting for me to go back."

The senior brother promised himself that as long as he can live, as long as he survives, the senior brother will treat him well.

The senior brother would definitely not lie to himself, the excessive trust made him directly ignore the hurt he had suffered before, and he naively thought that in the future, this cold world would no longer be lonely, and the senior brother would be his reliance.

He must not die, and he must not follow this impermanence into the gate of hell.

Bai Wuchang has a good temper, squatting on the ground, staring at his stubborn face for a long time, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth: "You have been lonely all your life, and insisting on staying here will only add to your misery, why bother?"

"It's not as good as a bowl of Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe bridge, and forget this life."

forget?

He should not just forget that since he has come to this world, he naturally wants to have a good time, leaving with grievances and regrets is not what a man does. What a ghost judgment.

He still has a lot of things he wants to do, so Liu An doesn't want to leave any regrets in the world.

"I don't want to die." It was still the same four words.

Hei Wuchang didn't have much patience, so he gave him a very vicious look: "Bian, you don't have to talk to him, just take your soul chain and tie it around his neck, if you don't want to walk, just drag it. "

"This kind of stubborn brat has to suffer."

If they were all like him, making troubles and not wanting to die, wouldn't this world be overcrowded?

Hei Wuchang was playing with the mourning stick in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, a gust of wind in his hand hit Liu An's back heavily, he clenched his teeth in pain, his hands were limp on the ground, his face was as white as paper.

"Be honest, otherwise, even if you die, don't think about it."

"A ghost, do you want it? You can't go to this world, unless you honestly drink a bowl of Mengpo soup!"

Bai Wuchang was still looking at his face, his brows were slightly frowned, and he even stretched out his cold hand to touch his forehead: "Something's not quite right, this child might..."

"His forehead is still a little warm, could it be..."

Which one of the souls before the gate of hell is not as pale as paper, and which one is not as if soaked in ice, how can it still have warmth?

After clearly hooking his back, the soul has left his body. How could this child be so weird?

Hei Wuchang was also very surprised, and was about to reach out to feel the temperature between his foreheads, but he didn't want him to stubbornly turn his head away, and snorted coldly: "My life is very hard, I won't die so easily .”

"If you insist on bringing me in, I will definitely upset your hell, and everyone will have a hard time!"

Hard life?

How could you be hooked by us if you have a hard life? Just keep your mouth hard!

Hei Wuchang glared at him angrily, and helped Bai Wuchang stand up again, with tenderness in his eyes: "Bian, you are tired these days, so don't talk so much nonsense with him, since the soul is out of the body, it means His lifespan is over, let's bring him in quickly."

"Use your chain to drag him in. Some ghosts are not worthy of your tenderness."

Seeing that Bai Wuchang remained silent, he shook his arm again, curled his lips: "Bi'an, Bi'an, you said you were only gentle and gentle with me, you are not allowed to lie to me."

"I'm tired, I want to go back and lie down, let's get over this quickly."

Bai Wuchang hesitated for a moment, then put the soul lock chain in his hand around his neck, turned his back, and sighed softly: "Don't struggle, it's useless, the only one who suffers is yourself."

can't just be like this...

You can't just die like this!

Brother, brother is still waiting for me!

Liu An's eyes became even redder, as if the blazing flames wanted to burn everything around him, his body was dragged forward forcefully, his two feet were still kicking hard, the thin The chain around his neck was locked tightly with his little hands, and his lips trembled: "I can't die!"

But the chain not only made him tremble from the ice, but also twitched from the pain, and almost lost all his strength to struggle. His two feet were the first to stop pedaling, and he completely lost his resistance. Dragging forward, he felt that his neck was about to break.

"It's better to be honest earlier, I have to find the guilt myself!"

Hei Wuchang carried the mourning stick on his shoulders, and shook his head again: "Do you want to live, be honest, we are all good, what's wrong with you?"

Liu An raised his hand with difficulty, his eyeballs almost popped out, his lips parted, but he couldn't hear what he said.

It's rare to see such a hard-boned ghost. Hei Wuchang was still a little interested as a ten-year-old child, so he carefully pulled Bai Wuchang's sleeve: "Bian, wait a minute, I'll listen to what he has to say."

"If he begs you, let him go."

Although these words were said to Bai Wuchang, the disdainful eyes fell on Liu An.

"I……"

Hei Wuchang couldn't hear clearly, so he simply squatted down and listened to his begging for mercy, but this kid laughed wildly like crazy, and gritted his teeth: "If I don't want to go with you, who will you?" Can you move me?"

"I'm Liu An, my life is very hard!"

The temperature in his palm was also getting higher and higher, and finally he tore off the soul-locking chain, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "I said it all, I don't want to go with you, why did you force me?"

The strange thing is that his face turned rosy a little bit, and he kicked Hei Wuchang fiercely: "Isn't it just a Wuchang, can you stop me?"

Not only that, he also rushed forward, a burst of red blood suddenly rose from the palm of his hand, and hit Bai Wuchang's heart hard: "Is it the soul chain, but that's it, the gate of hell is closed, wait until I want to enter it!" Enter."

"My life is up to me."

Bai Wuchang immediately fell to the ground, his face was very ugly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at him in disbelief: "You...you..."

"Bian!"

Hei Wuchang didn't bother to worry about his injury anymore, he ran over in a hurry, and supported Bai Wuchang on the ground distressedly: "This bastard dares to hurt you, I won't let him go!"

Knowing his temperament, Bai Wuchang quickly grabbed his hand and shook his head: "He's not dead yet, so we can't touch him."

"But you... no, I can't swallow this breath!"

"No help, I'm fine, give me a little help."

Hei Wuchang's complexion turned slightly better, and Liu An's body temperature became higher and higher, and his soul flew away like a guide.

"He's alive, I'm afraid it's hard to say in this world."

"I don't know if it's really alive."