Chapter 152: Strange Suicide
The burning flames enveloped the soul.
However, the other souls that were hooked were not hurt at all.
"It turns out to be a sinful soul." The man looked at the soul burning in the flames and said with his eyes downcast, "You dare to use forbidden techniques to deceive the ghost messenger, your crime is even more serious."
"I'll take him back for a thorough review."
He turned around, pulled the soul-binding chain in his hand, and walked into the blood-red door.
The blood-red door slowly closed.
The black crack in the void also closed little by little.
Except for the frost on the ground that hasn't melted yet.
Everything is back to normal.
*
Another place.
Inside the ancestral hall of Taoist Jinxu.
The young man lying on the willow wood bed suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and sat up abruptly: "Help..."
The young man uttered only one word before falling back onto the bed.
Not moving, not breathing at all.
"Yaozu!" Su Yunsheng, who was waiting nearby, hurriedly got up to check Su Yaozu's breath. When he found that he was dead, his face changed drastically.
With a "pop" sound.
Dozens of jars placed on the wooden shelf suddenly fell to the ground.
The jar was smashed to pieces.
All the ashes inside were scattered out.
Su Yunsheng heard a woman crying.
The miserable and strange crying sound seemed to be right next to his ear.
His hair stood on end, with a look of fear on his face, he looked around and asked, "Who, who is crying?"
No one answered him.
The woman's crying became more and more miserable and closer.
Su Yunsheng felt a cold breath entering his body.
He suddenly lost control of his hands and feet, and picked up a knife on the wooden table with stiff movements.
Then he stabbed his own eyes.
"Oh, it hurts, ah, my eyes..."
Su Yunsheng's eyes were pierced and blood immediately flowed all over his face. He fell to the ground in pain, covering his eyes and screaming in pain.
But his retribution is not over yet.
His hand uncontrollably picked up the knife that fell on the ground again and cut the fingers of his other hand.
“No, don’t…”
Su Yunsheng’s face turned pale and he screamed in fear.
The hand holding the knife was raised high, and then it cut hard.
"ah……"
The blood was all over the ground.
Su Yunsheng's fingers were cut off one by one.
But his suffering was not over yet.
Compared to killing someone with one blow, it is naturally more satisfying to torture them slowly.
*
The next day.
Jiang Ruan Ning had just woken up when she received a Weibo push.
#Su Yunsheng, chairman of Su's Building Materials Company, committed suicide#
[Oh my god, my friend is a policeman. He went to the scene with me this time. He said that Su Yun’s death was extremely tragic. He first poked out his own eyes, then cut off his fingers, pulled out his tendons, and even cut off that thing down there! Anyway, there are few good places on my body! 】
[Oh my god!] Is this true or false? This is the first time I have seen such a horrible method of suicide! 】
Are you sure it was suicide? Would anyone be so cruel to themselves? 】
[There was another dead person at the scene, his son, who seemed to have died of illness. Su Yunsheng only had one son. He probably committed suicide because he was depressed and couldn't bear the loss of his son. 】
Su Yunsheng's building materials company ranks among the top ten among the top 100 enterprises in Jiangcheng.
He is considered a well-known local entrepreneur.
So the news of his suicide quickly became a hot topic.
Someone even posted pictures of the suicide scene.
However, the picture was censored on Weibo before it lasted ten minutes.
Because in the picture, Su Yunsheng's death was particularly tragic and bloody.
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