The road was crowded with people and cars.
A man staggered on the road, his face showing anxiety and uneasiness. He was hunched, thin and deformed, with a face so dry and old that his age was hard to tell.
Even in summer, he was wrapped in a heavy down jacket and looked very cold. His
exposed skin was dark, and there was a black spot on his wrist, which was inexplicably gloomy.
At this time, he was really anxious to cross the road, and he didn't notice that there was a female ghost behind him staring at him fiercely.
"I finally found you!"
Xiaobai will never forget that he was killed in a car accident on a rainy night.
It was raining heavily at that time, and she was standing on the side of the road after returning late. Even though there were no cars or people around, Xiaobai still waited for the green light to come on before passing.
A car speeding from a distance did not follow the traffic light rules and directly hit Xiaobai.
The tearing pain made Xiaobai despair. The heavy rain ruthlessly hit her body and blurred her vision. Life continued to flow away with the blood, and Xiaobai was extremely desperate.
The dazzling car lights awakened her desire to survive. Xiaobai stretched out her hand in vain and prayed for the man to save her.
However, the vehicle that caused the accident was reversing towards her, and even when it reached her, it did not mean to stop. Instead, it accelerated and pressed heavily over her, again and again.
Xiaobai finally died in this rainy night, and she was completely unable to let go of the obsession in her heart -
"Why did you kill me?"
She had been thinking 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 reluctance, despair, and fear that she had once felt surged into her heart, and finally turned into infinite anger.
Xiaobai looked at the murderer in front of her, and she felt furious. She wanted to push him into the traffic, so that he could also feel the pain of being crushed by the wheels.
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell..." Xiaobai's eyes were dyed black, and hatred was eating away at her heart bit by bit, and she wanted to kill him immediately.
However, just when she reached out to push him, Lu Xu suddenly stood in front of her: "If you kill someone, you will go to hell."
After all, he was the god of death and her favorite type. Xiaobai regained some rationality, but she could not forget the pain the murderer brought her: "He killed me... I really feel so painful..."
Seeing that Xiaobai showed signs of turning evil again, Lu Xu sighed in his heart and did not dodge: "He is a villain, but you are not. Be good, don't sacrifice your life for him again."
Lu Xu's voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of tolerance and comfort when he looked at Xiaobai.
He was born handsome, and when he looked at you quietly, he was more like a god with his own light.
Xiaobai blushed unconsciously, and the anger in his eyes retreated.
Coming back to her senses, she realized that she had just wanted to kill someone, and even Xiaobai herself felt terrified: "Lord Lu Xu, I didn't mean it..."
"I know." Lu Xu smiled at her without any intention of blaming her.
Most people are kind by nature, and even if they die suddenly and become ghosts, they will not do such things as killing and robbing.
But some people have devils in their hearts, and even if they have no grudges, their methods are cruel and brutal.
Lu Xu turned to look at the murderer. It was hard to imagine that this was the "fishing industry killer" that made people tremble with fear.
He was 35 years old thirteen years ago, and even now he is less than 50 years old. Forty-six years old for others is middle-aged, but he has directly transitioned to the appearance of a centenarian.
His vitality was constantly being sucked away by the mark, so that he looked thin and emaciated, as if he could die at any moment.
He looked in pain, and even when he breathed he gritted his teeth and frowned, which showed how difficult it was for him to live.
His steps were weak, and even when he wanted to escape he staggered and was powerless.
This was a murderer who had 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 said that he was afraid of being caught by the police, but such a rampant murderer had too high an opinion of himself, so how could he take the police seriously?
The most likely reason is that he had to stop committing crimes for some reason, such as being in a terrible state.
Everything has its cause and effect.
Lu Xu looked at the evil spirit that was constantly tearing and gnawing at him, and probably understood that he had made some kind of deal with the devil.
The man was about to cross the road with weak steps, and suddenly a takeaway boy on a motorcycle came out from the middle of the road. The man watched the motorcycle rushing towards him, but his steps were weak and he couldn't avoid it at all.
Just when he thought he was finished, someone pulled him from behind, and when he turned around, he found that it was a young and handsome face.
"Thank you." The young and handsome face coupled with a healthy body, the young man in front of him revealed vigorous vitality everywhere.
His eyes were dark and bright, reflecting his old and wolfish appearance.
The man couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and he always felt inferior and jealous. But he was still busy avoiding the police, and he didn't even know where to go. After saying thank you to Lu Xu, the man prepared to leave.
However, Lu Xu didn't let go: "Is this the fate you get after selling your soul to a ghost?"
The man obviously didn't expect Lu Xu to suddenly say this, and he turned his head suddenly with his lifeless eyes wide open: "Who are you?"
Lu Xu didn't answer his question, but just glanced at him casually, and then pouted and said: "You are really weak, tut tut..."
The man killed so many people with the idea that the weak are ants and don't deserve to live in the world, and he thought he was the ruler of fate. Now that Lu Xu suddenly pointed out his situation, he naturally couldn't accept it: "I'm not a weakling, no, no..."
Even though he was angry and scared in his heart, even though he wanted to scream loudly, the man's voice was hoarse and small, and it was invisible to those who didn't pay attention.
He looked so pitiful and pathetic, not enough to be frightened.
Even Xiaobai suddenly felt that the hatred was not so strong when he saw such a murderer. He really had no sense of existence, as pitiful as an ant, so in the end, he was the poor insect of fate.
Lu Xu looked at the killer who was almost collapsed, and his face, which was always smiling, suddenly changed to a sad and pitiful expression.
A man must be strong all his life, even at the cost of killing for this point of view. Seeing sympathy in Lu Xu's eyes is more painful than killing him.
"Don't pity me, why should you pity me, ahhhhhhh..." Lu Xu ignored him, just glanced at the time, and thought that the police would arrive and leave. He glanced at the direction the man was going, and immediately saw the big words "Changsheng" Pharmaceutical Hanging on the office building.
He pouted at the man, and then said: "Don't worry, one day you will meet in hell."
After that, he didn't care whether the man could understand or not, and called Xiaobai and left here.
Xiaobai's soul has been trapped on the road since the car accident, and it has been trapped for thirteen years. Before
Lu Xu sent her away, he asked her if she wanted to see her family, but Xiaobai just thought about it and shook her head: "No, I am no longer a person of this world, right?"
People are really strange creatures.
When facing pain, some people will hide it deeply, and no one can see it at ordinary times, and it seems that even the person involved has forgotten it. Originally, they were from two different worlds, so there was no need to say goodbye deliberately.
Xiaobai shrugged and thought about her life in the underworld -
chasing stars on the ghost website, which seemed not bad.
She said goodbye to Lu Xu politely and expressed her gratitude to Lu Xu very sincerely. When she was about to set off, she suddenly remembered something and turned back to Lu Xu and said, "Lord Lu Xu, I wish you and your brother Nian a happy marriage, and I will continue to support you."
"Okay." When the mechanic Nian was mentioned, the smile on Lu Xu's face softened a little, "Go, and have a safe journey."
"Yeah, safe and happy." Xiaobai waved to Lu Xu after she finished speaking, and then set off on her own way.
Lu Xu sent Xiao Bai away, and then turned to look at the "Changsheng Pharmaceutical" not far away -
those murderers all had marks on their bodies, obviously they had made a deal with the devil.
Baidu Changsheng Pharmaceutical can see the so-called Huang family. From the promotional page, Changsheng Pharmaceutical is also a legendary family business.
The Huang family started out as a pharmacy runner, and then slowly had their own pharmacy, and later invested in a pharmaceutical factory. In just a hundred years, the Huang family has grown from a pharmacy to the scale of a listed company, and their ability is evident. What
is more talked about than the Huang family's superior abilities is the appearance of the Huang family.
The Huang family has been a single-line family for three generations, and the amazing thing is that from grandfather to grandson, they look almost exactly the same.
It must be said that the Huang family's genes are also strong, otherwise how could the similarity be so high.
The current head of the Huang family is called Huang Moxiu, but judging from the photos, he is very handsome and young. Many girls on the Internet are excited to call him husband, which shows how popular Huang Moxiu is.
Lu Xu raised his eyebrows when looking at Huang Moxiu's photo, and he always felt that things were getting more and more interesting.
It was Ji Xiunian's shift again in the evening, so Lu Xu naturally stayed with her boyfriend.
The two of them started to work at eight o'clock. As time passed, Lu Xu pointed to Changsheng Pharmaceutical, which was not far away, and then asked Ji Xiunian: "Why don't we go in and take a look?"
Lu Xu mentioned this, and Ji Xiunian naturally nodded in agreement.
The two of them slipped into Changsheng Pharmaceutical, and found that the decoration inside seemed to be a little different from other pharmaceutical factories.
Changsheng Pharmaceutical Factory was also generous. They directly bought an office building and built a factory inside.
As soon as he entered the door, Lu Xu saw that it was filled with various statues. There were immortals flying in the clouds and mist all around, and the style of painting was unified to the one in the middle offering elixirs.
The owner of the sculpture dared to surpass the immortals in status, which showed that he had too high an opinion of himself.
The sculpture held a sickle in one hand and an axe in the other. The face seemed gentle, but in fact it was full of weirdness.
Each sculpture had a black mark on its wrist, and if you looked closely, you would find that it looked like a skeleton.
Lu Xu looked at the sculpture that looked exactly like Huang Moxiu, and couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "You really think you are a god."
Ji Xiunian walked beside Lu Xu, and naturally noticed these weird statues.
For some reason, he felt a little depressed as soon as he entered the hall. His wrist was aching slightly, and he even felt that someone was hiding in the dark and spying on them.
This feeling was very strange, and Ji Xiunian didn't know how to tell Lu Xu for a moment.
Suddenly, his wrist felt like it was burned by fire, and Ji Xiunian cried out in pain without noticing it.
At this moment, he saw the sculptures move their bodies, and then they moved together.