Yin Yang ferry

"Do you know the name of that Zhao?"

"I don't know, you know?"

He Shu's calm reaction surprised the man a little.

He fixed his eyes on He Shu in the rearview mirror, who was concentrating on driving, as if he didn't care what he said at all.

The man said coldly: "I know, his name is Zhao Qiu, and he likes Liu Juan very much. They have been dating for a year, and he wants to marry Liu Juan, but Liu Juan's parents disagree. He has no money, he can't even buy a house, and he doesn't have a bride price."

He Shu: "What about Liu Juan? Does Liu Juan despise you too?"

The man didn't seem to notice the change of He Shu's address. Maybe he noticed, but he didn't care.

"Liu Juan was good at the beginning. She was beautiful and pure. It took me a lot of effort to catch her. We hit it off, but unfortunately, Liu Juan's parents were snobbish, so they insisted on letting her find another one." The rich second generation, Liu Juan was brainwashed by her parents, and as time went by, she also started to flirt with me and wanted to break up with me."

He Shu: "Love is what you love and what you want. If you still love her, try to make yourself better and let her parents agree with the two of you, instead of hurting her and her family. Doing so is harmful to yourself. What good?"

Zhao Qiu sneered: "During the year I dated her, I originally got a good job, but the place of work was out of town. I gave up this opportunity because of her. She not only delayed my time for a year, but also ruined my job." Losing my future, she will have to pay for it, the members of the Liu family are not good things!"

He Shu asked, "Then Liu Juan's five-year-old sister, what did she do wrong?"

Zhao Qiu chuckled: "Her sister dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Can she be a good thing when she grows up? I'll help her settle it now, so that she won't harm more men in the future!"

He Shu: "It's a pity."

Zhao Qiu: "Damn it, Liu Juan is still alive, right? I also think it's a pity. And that Liu Yan, my knife was originally stabbed into her neck, how come the little brat is still alive? Like this Well, let me exchange terms with you, as long as you help me find her ward and let me in, I can help you kill the person you hate the most."

He Shu: "I said it's a pity, but it's a pity for you."

Zhao Qiu was taken aback, and murmured: "Am I a pity? I am a pity. I could get a high salary, and I could get a better woman, but these are all ruined. Liu Juan, her parents, the two An old immortal, the most hateful! If it weren't for them, how could I become like this!"

He Shu sighed: "You misunderstood, what I mean is that you died too quickly, what a pity, people like you should have attempted suicide, serious injuries were not healed, more breaths out than breaths in, in the hospital It’s a waste of time every day, but I think that’s a waste of medical resources. If the ancient Lingchi torture can still be preserved, only people like you are worthy of it.”

His words made Zhao Qiu's face suddenly ferocious, his eyes were red and fierce, and even a knife wound two fingers wide suddenly appeared on his neck. All red.

"If you don't want to help me, then go die too!"

Zhao Qiu had great grievances before and after his death, and he committed suicide again. The trend of forming a ghost has already been faintly seen.

His blood, which covered half of the back seat, was not only a hallucination, but also filled with a soaring bloody smell, which stimulated He Shu's sense of smell.

A pair of blood-stained hands stretched out from the back seat, and the sharp nails slammed into He Shu's neck!

He Shu could even feel the fishy wind rushing from the back of his head, rushing into his body from ears, eyes and nose, trying to occupy his mind and control his body in an instant.

But all the attacks came to an abrupt end after He Shu took out a compass.

The compass is only the size of a palm. It is made of black wood and covered with gold at the four corners. It looks like a coaster, but the engraving on the compass is also very fine and deep. A flowing water pattern extends from one corner to the other and then circles back to the origin. The branches and tendrils in the middle are entangled, and the lines have never been interrupted.

He Shu used the compass as a weapon, and smashed its not-so-sharp horn at the hand, and Zhao Qiu screamed.

"what!!!!!"

The cry was so shrill that even passers-by nearby could hear it.

But for some reason, maybe the sound insulation effect of the car windows was too good, or maybe the sound of the rain covered all the movement, Zhao Qiu's screams did not stop any passing vehicles in a hurry.

He withdrew his hand unwillingly, the roar echoed in the narrow compartment, his body twisted and curled up into a twisted shape, revealing the most tragic side before he died——

The carotid artery was pierced by himself, and the short knife was still stuck in the neck. Due to the severe pain and excessive blood loss, the eyeballs were trying to open wide, almost protruding from the eyelids, especially after he twisted his body, his face suddenly zoomed in and was bloody. Muscles and white bones burst into sight, even the most daring people will be shocked.

It's a pity that Zhao Qiu met He Shu.

If it were a demon, He Shu might be a little jealous, but Zhao Qiu is not a demon, and He Shu happened to have caught many ghosts.

Generally, it is not that he is afraid of ghosts, only ghosts are afraid of him.

After retiring from the world for a long time, even the ghosts don't know his prestige.

Although a ghost like Zhao Qiu is a bit tricky, it is not as troublesome as a demon.

not to mention--

Without hesitation, He Shu directly punched the opponent hard in the face!

With a bang, Zhao Qiu's eyeballs were directly sunken by him, and the opponent leaned back, but He Shu didn't let him go, and grabbed his hair directly, and punched him twice on the bridge of the nose.

There was a small clicking sound, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of Zhao Qiu's nose breaking.

"Do you know why I kept chatting with you just now? Do you think I'm afraid of you? I want to provoke you and make you materialize automatically, otherwise I won't be able to hit you if I want to!"

He Shu grabbed his shoulders and dragged Zhao Qiu's upper body to the front seat like a puppet.

"Kill old people, kill women, kill children, right? You are so capable, why don't you go to Syria to fight terrorists? Then I can still praise you as a pure man, what else do you do besides attacking old, weak, women and children? Ah?! "

boom!

again!

His knees pressed heavily against Zhao Qiu's chest.

Had he been alive, his sternum would have been broken.

Fortunately, he died, so He Shu didn't care about the severity of his attack.

The ghost's figure seemed to be much lighter than before, but He Shu didn't know what method he used to make Zhao Qiu unable to hide his figure and escape, so he could only maintain a semi-physical form, and was continuously ravaged and beaten.

"You said they looked down on you, so why don't you live like a human being and let them look up to you? When something happens, you will break down and kill someone with a knife. You said why your parents didn't strangle you to death when you were born, let You are such a scourge to the world!"

boom!

"I can't blame women for my incompetence, can't I blame society for injustice? You trash, you can't be a human, let alone a ghost, or I will help you, and I will send you to ashes, and you don't need to be a livestock in the next life. I'm afraid of you Born with poison, those who eat you will suffer even more!"

boom!

"Do you still want to be a ghost like others? Want to catch me as a substitute? Do you know who I am, grandpa? If I don't beat you into meatloaf today, I won't be named He!"

boom!

ho...

ho...

Zhao Qiu gasped violently and stared at him resentfully, almost bleeding from his eyes.

The whole person, no, the whole ghost was forced out of the body by He Shu, and beaten beyond recognition. If this is really a person, it is probably already lying in the intensive care unit.

I'm afraid that he hates He Shu now more than he hates his ex-girlfriend's family.

The resentment on Zhao Qiu's body was getting stronger and stronger. If he was just an ordinary ghost before, now he has gradually turned into a super ghost.

But He Shu is not afraid of his hatred.

The more Zhao Qiu hates and the greater the resentment, the more intolerable the world will be.

Ghosts, come back.

If you don't go to the underworld, but walk towards the sun, if you should go but don't go, if you shouldn't stay but stay by force, you will only go against the way of heaven and be wiped out in ashes in the end.

To put it simply, He Shu is "fishing and law enforcement".

But, who can say he is wrong?

A scum like Zhao Qiu escaped by death and did not accept legal sanctions. Shouldn't he be tortured after death?

Not to mention his murder of Liu's parents and younger sister, even whether his ex-girlfriend Liu Juan is the snobbery he said is still open to question. When others make a statement, they subconsciously look for angles that are beneficial to themselves to organize the language. Only when they get a complete description of the perspectives of both parties can they know the truth of the matter.

"what!!!"

Zhao Qiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, with a roar, he broke free from the restraints, rushed forward fiercely, and strangled He Shu's neck tightly!

The veins on his face were exposed, the roots were bulging, the knots were purple, the eyeballs were protruding, and the mouth was full of blood, which was described as terrifying. Even the fingernails were slender and black.

If Zhao Qiu originally wanted to find He Shu to be a substitute for the dead ghost, now he must kill all the people around him to calm down the resentment in his heart.

The sky thundered loudly, from far to near, and if there was a response, the rain would change from lingering to pouring rain, constantly washing the inside and outside of the car.

If someone passed by at this time and stopped to look at He Shu's car, they would find that black air was faintly overflowing from the inside of the car, and they couldn't wait to break free from some kind of restraint and rush out.

But just as the black air flowed out for a little bit, it was forcibly grabbed back by an invisible hand.

In the car, He Shu pressed the corner of the compass firmly against the opponent's forehead, and with the other hand, he pressed the seal on Zhao Qiu's Adam's apple, restraining him temporarily, but this advantage was only temporary, and Zhao Qiu's sudden outburst of resentment was too strong. Big, He Shu was a little unexpected, and in turn was suppressed a lot.

"You all look down on me, you all deserve to die..."

Zhao Qiu's face was distorted and ferocious, his muscles swelled, and he was far from his previous appearance, only a shadow could be seen vaguely.

"You are the most damned, I will kill you first, and then kill them, one by one, no one, don't even try to escape!"

Once the beast from the abyss escaped from its cage, the power it erupted would be enough to shake mountains and fill seas. Although Zhao Qiu died as a mere mortal, the resentment and hatred in his body was no less than that of a fierce ghost who had accumulated resentment for many years.

His nails dug deep into He Shu's flesh, and the nails grew crazily due to blood, and could suck more blood from living people, especially a person like He Shu with a special birth date and physique, who was the favorite of the genitals, Zhao Qiu's face The color quickly became darker, from the original pale to sallow, and now it has a tendency to evolve into purple-black again. His eyeballs are completely congested, bright red, oozing from the inner side of the eyelids, and he opened his mouth to spit out black air.

Zhao Qiu slowly approached He Shu.

He has learned how to absorb living souls into his own energy without a teacher.

Once a ghost like him has tasted the first human life, it will be like opening Pandora's box, and it needs to keep killing people without end.

But how could He Shu give this opportunity?

He looked at Zhao Qiu with gradually deep eyes.

From Zhao Qiu's point of view, the color of the opponent's pupils seemed to change little by little, and the black spots spread to fill the original position, as if there was a kind of magical power that attracted him firmly.

The way of heaven is constant, the alternation of black and yellow, the four seasons are orderly, the vegetation is full of spirits, and I am above Qing Wei Huacun. The lineage of calligraphy and talisman, the cave view of Yin and Yang, ghosts and gods, commands the heavens and the earth, and the words follow the law, and there is no order, so there are words ——

"break!"

……

A few years ago on the construction site, after the accidental death of classmate and old friend Hu Huizhi, He Shu felt deeply inadequate and regretted not listening to his grandfather’s advice and acting recklessly because of his youth, so he simply washed his hands, closed the studio, and vowed to never Deal with those gods and ghosts again.

Time passed, and as his eyes gradually unsealed, he could always see things he didn't want to see. These things reminded him all the time that he was still different from ordinary people.

He Shu knows that there is always only a vague and transparent boundary between himself and the other world, and as long as the balance is slightly tilted, this boundary will disappear immediately.

He was delighted with these abilities and talents when he was a child, but he gradually became numb to them, and even avoided them in fear. He just wanted to live a life of eating and lazy salted fish. I just hold the idea of ​​getting into trouble and wanting to solve it quickly and get rid of it.

Only this time—

Only this time when facing Zhao Qiu, He Shu wanted to use his special ability to deal with him for the first time.

No matter how perfect the laws of the world are, there will always be vicious criminals who try their best to escape. Those victims whose families are ruined can only lie in the operating room and stand helpless outside the operating room, waiting for a miracle to happen.

And once the murderer died, all legal sanctions would be impossible to talk about on him.

Zhao Qiu committed suicide after murder, not because he regretted the murder, but as an apology. He was just afraid of escaping and hoped that everything would be over. The dead person killed him again, and even pretended to be kind and infatuated, and almost deceived He Shu. After being exposed, he turned violent and wanted to arrest He Shu as a substitute.

Since this kind of person cannot be punished by the world, let him punish him!

The moment Zhao Qiu yelled out the words, Zhao Qiuru was smashed down by an invisible heavy object, black air sputtered instantly, he let go of He Shu and fell back, with pain on his face, as if he was in the world of the sun but already in the endless hell. Withstood the destruction of the soul of the sea of ​​fire and the mountain of knives.