Russell picked up the black stone that had fallen on the ground and tossed it casually, but didn't see anything unusual.
But the real abnormality is that there is no abnormality!
After all, this thing was carried by Mr. Su. If a ghost carried something on a person, it must be a good thing.
Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that it is a bad thing. Maybe it is just a ghost-raising creature. In that case, it would be of no use to Russell.
Although he raises ghosts, he does it just for fun. Women are nothing but tools.
If you have no women in your heart, you will become a god by practicing Taoism!
Most of Russell's strength lies in himself, and he rarely relies on external things, because it is better to invest all resources in himself than to consume resources and cultivate those things.
As long as he has enough energy points, he will have no bottleneck.
"Uncle Master, what do you think of this thing?"
Russell looked at the black stone in his hand, and then asked Simu, hoping that his uncle was knowledgeable and could recognize it.
But he was still disappointed and smiled awkwardly. He was a poor student in Maoshan back then and was only interested in big muscular men.
He is an expert at wielding knives and guns, but when it comes to feng shui, physiognomy, fortune telling, and identifying objects, Simu would be at a loss.
But he also gave a very good suggestion, "Why don't you go ask your master?"
hehe!
Russell rolled his eyes and said, "Yuan Fang, you are not that good!"
He stuffed the stone directly into his arms. Although he couldn't see anything, it was a treasure after all.
Regardless of whether it is useful to humans, it is definitely useful to ghosts. Even if he doesn't need it, he can exchange it for supplies with other practitioners in the future.
There are many people in Taoism who raise ghosts!
Russell looked at Mr. Su who was tightly entangled in the soul-catching chain. Just as he was about to beat him to death, Simu grabbed his arm.
"Wait a minute!" Simu breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me ask something first."
If he didn't ask clearly about some things, he would feel uncomfortable and guilty.
Russell had already guessed something, and looked at Su Yuntao who was kneeling on the ground with a little pity in his eyes.
Su Yuntao was seen in a trance, kneeling there and muttering to himself, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"
In just half a day, Su Yuntao suffered wave after wave of blows, starting with the death of his younger brother Su Yunfei.
Soon after, he discovered that the person who killed his brother was his dead father.
Then they discovered that their third brother Su Yunzhen had fallen to the ground and was also dead. Needless to say, who did this
The successive blows almost drove Su Yuntao crazy!
Russell couldn't help but shake his head. This was much more unlucky than a certain blind Douluo, whose girlfriend just cheated on him.
You are sacrificing your entire family. Damn, Russell suddenly had a bold idea. Could this guy be the protagonist
While he was daydreaming, Simu had already walked in front of Mr. Su, who was tied up with soul-catching chains and could not move.
"Old man!"
The four eyes stared at him closely, "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. You were a well-known good man when you were alive. Why would you do such a thing?!"
You killed your son, cut out his heart, sucked out his soul, and made him never be reborn. Is this still your own son
Even if he is an enemy, he wouldn't be like this!
"father!"
Su Yuntao, who was still in a trance, immediately got up from the ground and stumbled over.
Compared with Simu, he was the one who found it the hardest to accept and who wanted to know the answer the most.
He covered his face with one hand, trying hard to hold back tears, and shouted in grief and anger, "Why, my second and third brothers, they are young and ignorant, and you loved them the most when you were alive, why did you do this?"
Su Yuntao really couldn't have imagined that such a shocking change would happen at home after he had only been away on business for a month.
“Hehehe!”
Mr. Su sneered, "Too late, too late, Yuntao. If you had come back half a month earlier, nothing would have happened."
"Why on earth? Tell me!" Su Yuntao roared, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Mr. Su didn't give any explanation at all. Instead, he looked ferocious and rushed directly towards Su Yuntao. His ferocious look was particularly creepy.
“Bold!”
Russell swung the soul-catching lock violently, instantly killing him and making him disappear between heaven and earth.
Su Yuntao stood there in a daze, reaching forward with a sense of loss, but there was nothing there.
He knelt down on the ground in despair, unable to hold back any longer, and covered his face with his hands, crying silently.
Simu sighed, gave Russell a look, and the two of them left quietly, giving the place to Su Yuntao so that he could have a good cry.
Men don't shed tears easily, but they do when they are sad.
"Russell, you did that on purpose just now!" Simu said suddenly, walking in front with his hands behind his back.
"With your strength, you don't have to kill Mr. Su. Do you know something?"
"Um."
Russell nodded, "Just now I said that when you were fighting with him, I quietly opened his coffin and found two blood-red marks on the coffin lid."
A bloody mark on the coffin lid
A flash of inspiration came to Simu's mind, but it passed by so quickly that he didn't catch it.
"Uncle Master, think about it again, when did an ordinary person have such a big grudge?"
Russell continued to remind people that a corpse becomes a zombie because it has an extra breath, and it is actually the same for humans.
If you can't swallow it in one breath, it is very likely that you will turn into a fierce ghost and take your life!
The degree of power of this evil ghost is probably related to the resentment it harbored during its lifetime.
The reason why Mr. Su was so powerful and could fight on equal terms with Simu was partly because of that black stone.
But more than that, his heart was filled with resentment.
Under what circumstances does resentment accumulate particularly heavily
Thinking about what Russell had just said, Simu thought of a terrible possibility: Mr. Su did not die of old age, but died while being locked in a coffin.
Maybe he died of starvation, maybe he died of suffocation, maybe he died of fright, maybe he died of anger.
But no matter which situation it is, it is extremely terrifying. If you stay in this small space for a very long time, you will definitely feel resentful.
Simu slowly closed his eyes. In fact, he could guess the reason without Russell telling him. In fact, he should have guessed Su Yunfei's hostility towards them from the very beginning.
Most likely, it was to fight for the Su family's property. Su Yunfei showed his emotions easily and was arrogant and rude to others. He was not suitable to inherit the family property at all.
Money can sometimes make people crazy and lose their humanity!
"well!"
Simu couldn't help but shook his head. Although it was none of his business, he was always uncomfortable with such things.
"Uncle Master, if you feel bad about it, I know there is something I need you to do!"
"What is it?"
"Have you ever heard of the Three Evils?"
"What?!"
ps:Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!