There is a heavy traffic on the road with people coming and going.
The man hobbled on the road, with anxiety and anxiety on his face. He was rickety, thin and deformed, and his face was too dry and old to see his age at all.
Even in the summer, he was wrapped in a heavy down jacket and looked very chilling.
The naked skin was dark, with a black spot floating on his wrist, inexplicably yin.
At this moment, he was really anxiously waiting to cross the road, completely unaware of a female ghost staring at him viciously behind him.
"I finally found you!"
Xiaobai will never forget the self who was killed by a car accident that rainy night.
There was heavy rain at that time, and she was standing by the road when she returned late. Even if there is no car or no one around, Xiaobai still waits for the green light to turn on.
The car rushing in the distance did not abide by the traffic light rules and hit Xiao Bai directly.
The tearing pain made Xiaobai despair, and the heavy rain slapped her mercilessly, blurring her vision. With the continuous loss of life with blood, Xiao Bai was extremely desperate in her heart.
The dazzling car lights awakened her desire to live, Xiaobai stretched out her hand in vain, and prayed that the man would save her.
However, the vehicle that caused the accident forgot to reverse her side, and even if it reached her, it didn't mean to stop. Instead, it accelerated and pressed heavily over her, time and time again.
Xiaobai finally died in this rainy night, and could not give up the obsession in his heart at all—
"Why are you killing me?"
She thought about this question for eleven years and asked it for eleven years, but no one could answer her.
The murderer who had disappeared for so long suddenly appeared, and the unwillingness, despair, and fear that were once flooded my heart, and finally turned into infinite anger.
Xiaobai looked at the murderer in front of him, only feeling angry. She wanted to push him into the traffic and let him feel the pain of being crushed by the wheels.
"Go to die, go to die, go to die..." Xiaobai's eyes were dyed black, and a little bit of hatred ate her heart, wishing to kill him immediately.
But when she stretched out her hand to push him, Lu Xu suddenly stood in front of her: "A murder will go to hell."
After all, it’s the god of death and what he likes. Xiaobai has returned to a bit of reason, but can't forget the pain that the murderer brought to her: "He killed me... I really hurt so much..."
Seeing Xiaobai's blackening signs again, Lu Xu sighed in his heart and didn't move away: "He is a wicked person, but you are not. Good thing, don't catch your own ghost life for him."
Lu Xu's voice was gentle, and his eyes looked at Xiaobai with tolerance and relief.
He is born good-looking, and when he looks at you quietly, he is more like a god with his own light.
Xiao Bai blushed unconsciously, and even the hostility in his eyes withdrew.
When I returned to my senses, I realized that I wanted to kill someone just now, and even Xiaobai felt panic: "Master Lu Xu, I didn't mean it..."
"I know." Lu Xu smiled at her, and didn't mean to blame.
Most people are naturally kind, and even if they become ghosts after dying, they can't do things that kill people and make things worse.
But there are also people who live with the devil in their hearts, and even the methods of innocence and enmity are cruel and fierce.
Lu Xu turned to look at the murderer, it was hard to imagine that this was actually a terrifying "fishery murderer".
Thirteen years ago, he was thirty-five years old, even now he is less than fifty years old. The forty-six-year-old of others is middle-aged, and he has directly transitioned to the appearance of a centenarian.
His vitality is constantly being absorbed by the imprint, so that he looks thin and shriveled, and will die at any time.
His expression was painful, he even gritted his teeth and frowned when he breathed, showing how difficult it is to live.
His footsteps are vain, and even if he wants to escape, he is faltering and feeble.
It was such a murderer who killed at least eight people and then killed Xiao Bai.
He killed eight people in seven years, but suddenly stopped and disappeared thirteen years ago.
Some people say that he is afraid of being caught by the police, but such a frenzied murderer thinks too much of himself, how could he put the police in his eyes.
The most probable reason is that he had to terminate the crime for some reasons, such as being physically miserable is one of the possibilities.
Everything has karma.
Lu Xu watched the constant tears and bites of his hostility, and probably understood that he had made some kind of bargain with evil spirits.
The man was about to cross the road at a weak pace, and suddenly a boy taking out a motorcycle came out from the middle of the road. The man watched as the motorcycle rushed towards him, but his footsteps could not escape.
Just when he was thinking that he was going to finish, someone behind him gave him a hand, only when he turned his head he found that it was a young and handsome face.
"Thank you." With a handsome young face and a healthy body, the young man in front of him reveals vigorous vitality no matter where he is.
His eyes were dark and bright, reflecting his old and embarrassed appearance.
Men can't tell what it's like, they always feel inferior and jealous. It's just that he is still busy evading the police's wanted, he doesn't know where to go. After casually saying thank you to Lu Xu, the man prepared to leave.
However, that Lu Xu did not let go: "Is this what the soul is sold to the evil spirit in exchange for?"
The man obviously didn't expect that Lu Xu would suddenly say this, and suddenly turned his head, his godless eyes widened, "Who are you?"
Lu Xu didn't answer his question, but just glanced at him at random, and then flatly said, "Your body is really weak, tusk..."
Men have killed so many people against the idea that the weak are ants unworthy of living in the world, and they think they are the rulers of fate. Now that Lu Xu suddenly broke his situation, he naturally couldn't accept it: "I am not a weak person, no, no..."
Even if he was angry and frightened, even if he was hoarse and wanted to scream loudly, the man's voice was hoarse and small, and he couldn't see it if he wasn't paying attention.
He looked so pitiful and pathetic, not enough to make people fearful.
Even Xiaobai saw such a murderer, and suddenly felt that the hatred was not so heavy. He really has no sense of existence and is pitiful like an ant, so in the end, he is the poor worm of fate.
Lu Xu looked at the Murderer who had almost collapsed, and his smiley face suddenly changed into a compassionate expression.
A man wants to be strong for a lifetime, and he even does not hesitate to kill for this point of view. From Lu Xu's eyes, it is harder to see sympathy than to kill him.
"Don't have pity for me, why do you have pity for me, ah..." Lu Xu ignored him, just glanced at the time, and estimated that the police would have to leave when they should arrive. He glanced at the direction the man was heading, and immediately saw the big characters "Changsheng" Pharmaceutical hanging on the office building.
He curled his lips at the man, and then said: "Don't worry, you will meet in hell one day."
No matter whether the man can understand or not, he shouted to Xiaobai and left here.
Xiaobai's soul has been trapped on the road since the car accident, and it has been 13 years.
Before Lu Xu sent her away, he asked her if she wanted to see her family, but Xiao Bai just thought about it and shook his head: "No, I'm not a person in the world for a long time, right?"
People are really strange creatures.
When faced with pain, someone will hide deeply, and no one can see it or even the person concerned has forgotten it. Originally a person of two worlds, there is no need to deliberately bid farewell.
Xiaobai shrugged, refreshing her life in the underworld—
It seems pretty good to go on the ghost net to chase stars.
She politely said goodbye to Lu Xu, and sincerely expressed her gratitude to Lu Xu. When I was about to go on the road, I suddenly remembered something, and turned around and said to Lu Xu: "Master Lu Xu, I wish you a good relationship with your younger brother for a hundred years, and I will continue to cp underneath."
"Okay." At the mention of Ji Xiu Nian, the smile on Lu Xu's face softened a bit, "Go ahead, safe journey."
"Yeah, peace and joy." Xiaobai waved to Lu Xu when he finished speaking, and then set off on his own way.
Lu Xu sent Xiao Bai away, then turned and looked at the "Changsheng Pharmaceutical" not far away—
Those murderers were marked on their bodies, and they were obviously making a deal with evil spirits.
Baidu Changsheng Pharmaceutical will be able to see the so-called Huang family, and the publicity page shows that Changsheng Pharmaceutical is also a legendary family business.
Huang started to run errands in the pharmacy, and later he built his own pharmacy, and later invested in the establishment of a pharmaceutical factory. However, in a century, the Huang family has grown from a pharmacy to a listed company, and its ability is evident.
Compared with the superb abilities of the Huang family, what people talk about more about is the appearance of the Huang family.
The three generations of the Huang family are single, and the magic is that they look almost exactly the same from grandfather to grandson.
To say that the genes of the Huang family are also strong, otherwise how could it be so similar.
The current person in power of the Huang family is called Huang Moxiu, but looking at the photos is very handsome and young and promising. Many girls on the Internet are eager to shout for her husband, which shows that Huang Moxiu's popularity is high.
Lu Xu raised his eyebrows when he looked at Huang Moxiu's photo, always feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.
At night, it was Ji Xiunian's class again, and Lu Xu naturally stayed with her boyfriend.
The two began to pick up what time at 8 o'clock. Seeing the time passing by one minute and one second, Lu Xu pointed to the Changsheng Pharmaceutical which was not far away, and then asked Ji Xiunian, "Should we go in and take a look?"
Lu Xu mentioned this, and Ji Xiunian naturally nodded in agreement.
The two rushed into Changsheng Pharmaceutical, only to realize that the decoration inside seemed a little different from other pharmaceutical factories.
Changsheng Pharmaceutical Factory is also a big deal, and directly bought the office building and built a factory inside.
As soon as he walked in, Lu Xu saw that there were various statues inside. All around are the appearance of immortals flying in the clouds, and the style of painting is unified to the middle one who supplies the elixir.
Dare to put one's position above the gods, and it can be seen that the owner of the sculpture thinks too much of himself.
The sculpture holds a sickle in one hand and an axe in the other.
Each sculptural wrist has a black mark on it, and a closer look will reveal the appearance of a skeleton.
Lu Xu looked at the sculpture exactly like Huang Moxiu, and he licked his lips and missed: "I really think of myself as a god."
When Ji Xiunian walked beside Lu Xu, he naturally noticed these weird statues.
For some reason, he felt a little depressed as soon as he entered the hall, his wrist was aching and he even felt that someone was hiding in the dark to spy on them.
This feeling was so strange that Ji Xiunian didn't know what to say to Lu Xu for a while.
Suddenly, his wrist felt severe pain as if being burned by fire, and Ji Xiunian let out a painful cry involuntarily—
At this moment, he saw the sculptures move their bodies, and then moved together.