Chapter 88 Justice Sixteen Years Delayed
The silhouettes of the seven paper figures were stretched out by the bright white moonlight, and a light snoring sound came from the bungalow.
They now have bodies and cannot pass through walls, but they can now use ghost powers.
The soul of the middle-aged male ghost is relatively strong among them, and his ghost power is also relatively stronger.
He raised his dry arm, and a black mist emerged from his palm and slowly entered the room through the crack in the door.
With a click, the door lock was opened from the inside.
The snoring inside suddenly stopped, and the man lying on the dirty bed suddenly opened his eyes. He was facing the wall sideways at this time. Noticing that the door was opened, he slowly reached under the pillow and took out a fruit knife.
He didn't notice the approaching footsteps, but he saw that because of the moonlight, the shadows of a group of people shone in from the door and were stretched out and projected on the wall, as well as the shadows of two children.
His heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened in anger, his originally steady breathing became rapid, the hand holding the fruit knife kept clenching, and sweat began to form on his palms.
He was very familiar with the shape of that shadow.
But why is there a shadow?
The man suddenly became less nervous, and even a perverted smile began to appear on his face. He slowly turned around.
But when he saw clearly the people who were slowly walking in from the door, his pupils constricted.
The seven people looked exactly the same as they did before!
Now he was really nervous, swallowing constantly in his throat, his sweaty hair hanging on his forehead, and his overly long hair covered the fear in his eyes.
"Oh, who's playing tricks? This is called breaking and entering, you know!"
He spoke in a timid tone, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a slight tremor in his voice.
"Li San? What? You don't recognize us? We've been following you day and night."
The middle-aged female ghost spoke, her voice was a little sharp, and every word was tearful. After she finished speaking, the paper man's eyes began to shed tears of blood.
Before she finished speaking, the child and the girl in her twenties beside her started sobbing, and the crying of the women and children continued to reach the man's ears.
The sweat on his forehead kept pouring down, and his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, full of fear and disbelief.
The name Li San was an alias he used to confuse the public and provoke the police. He wrote it in blood next to their bodies, and no one knew it except the police and him.
He went to the town's Internet cafe and searched for posts about the incident on the computer, but there was no post that mentioned this.
Then, they can only be...
But, they have shadows!
Because of this, the man kept encouraging himself and sat up from the bed.
The evil spirit around him was too strong, and the two women and children were afraid to get close to him. Only the two old people and the middle-aged man dared to get close to him because Qing Yanrou had given them solid souls and their ghost power had greatly increased.
The three ghosts walked to the front and began to accumulate ghost power. At the same time, balls of black mist appeared in their hands, guiding the black mist to sweep towards Li San.
He wanted to avoid the inexplicable black fog, but it followed him like a shadow and penetrated straight into his body. The biting cold began to spread inside his body.
His body began to tremble, and he hurriedly climbed back into bed, pulling the relatively thick quilt to wrap himself tightly to keep out the cold.
However, the cold starts from the inside of the body and goes directly into the bone marrow. How can it be resisted by a quilt?
Seeing his miserable appearance, the ghosts felt a little relieved, but it was far from enough.
Three ghosts walked up to him and two male ghosts dragged him out from under the quilt. The older old lady put her hand on his forehead and began to transfer memories into his body continuously, making him enter a fantasy world.
After a while, Li San found that the scene in front of him had changed completely. He was now in an old wooden room.
It was dark all around, with only moonlight shining into the room through the window. It was exactly the same as the scene in the small bungalow just now.
His hands were tied behind his back on a chair, and a rag smelling of detergent and various oils was stuffed in his mouth. The smell went straight to his stomach, making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.
The wooden door creaked open, and a tall and burly man walked out from the next room.
At this time, he was holding an axe in one hand and dragging a middle-aged woman with the other. Blood was oozing from the woman's neck, and as the man dragged her, the blood flowed all over the ground.
Li San recognized him, it was himself sixteen years ago!
He looked around in panic and found that the ground was full of corpses. The bodies of the two children were overlapping and still lying in the corner. The middle-aged man still had a trace of consciousness, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, staring at the man holding the axe.
There was an old man lying beside him with his eyes closed, but his head was separated from his body!
So he is in the old woman's body at this moment!
The old man's health was already poor, and his soul was now trapped in this body, unable to break free from the tight ropes.
He could only watch helplessly as the body of the middle-aged woman and the two children were piled together and walked towards him.
He shook his head anxiously, his eyes wide open, looking at the person walking towards him in horror. He knew very well what would happen next.
"Hahaha, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I will chop your limbs gently, one by one, and let you slowly enjoy the process. That feeling is really wonderful."
The man was holding an axe, his face full of madness, his eyes revealing excitement, and he spoke in a hoarse and soft voice. People who didn't know him would think he was talking about love.
Before he could finish his words, he saw him pick up the knife, slowly put it on his shoulder, and slowly sharpen it. The knife cut through his clothes and entered his skin.
The blunt object entered his body, blood started to flow from his shoulder, and a piercing pain came.
Slowly, the knife touched the bone, and the man laughed excitedly in his throat. He raised the knife high and chopped it down at the wound.
With a crisp "crack" sound, the arm and shoulder were separated, the severed arm fell to the ground, and blood quickly flowed all over the floor.
Li San let out a muffled groan. He wanted to scream in pain, but a rag was stuffed in his mouth and he couldn't speak.
His nose made rapid wheezing sounds, and his forehead was dripping with sweat because of the torture.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you, an old woman, are in good health and didn't faint from the pain. But this is even better. It saves your family salt."
His words reminded Li San that the old lady had fainted from the pain at that time. He went to the kitchen, took out a bag of salt, opened it and sprinkled it on the broken arm, and she was woken up by the pain.
His thoughts were interrupted again by the pain in his left arm. It turned out that the man had already picked up the knife and started to chop off his intact left arm using the same method.
The piercing pain reached deep into Li San's soul, but he could only endure it all soberly until the man finally cut off his own neck. He even felt that this was a relief and he was finally free.
But the next second he felt a piercing pain in his lower body.
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