Chapter 377 SSS wanted criminal, evil ghost eats human flesh and cuts open people's hearts
"Liu Zhihui, you are 25 years old this year. If I am not mistaken, you were born on the second day of the second lunar month?"
"Besides, you are not Liu Yulong's grandson at all. You have no blood relationship with him!"
"Liu Yulong actually knew about your cannibalism a long time ago, but he just kept it a secret and refused to say anything."
Meng Fuling spoke one after another, her eyes looking directly at Liu Yulong lying on the bed.
"Liu Yulong, do you still want to continue to let the villagers die tragically? This is your sin!"
"Do you know what happens to people like you when they go to hell after they die?"
Liu Yulong's body was trembling, and his cloudy eyes looked at the villagers and then at Liu Zhihui.
A tear fell involuntarily: "No, it was me, I killed them."
"Those rumors they tell are true. People over a hundred years old will eat humans."
"Don't worry about me. Take me to Wanku Mountain and bury me immediately to pay for the lives of the villagers who died."
"This is none of my grandson's business. He's a good boy and has never eaten anyone."
There was an uproar at the scene, and Liu Yulong actually took the initiative to admit his crime.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. After all, Liu Yulong had refused to admit anything before.
Now that Meng Fuling said he was her grandson, he suddenly changed his tone, which was indeed suspicious.
"Grandpa!" Liu Zhihui hugged him and cried, "Why do you have to force us?"
"We didn't do anything, yet you call us man-eating demons."
He angrily said to Meng Fuling and all the villagers: "You are the most vicious ghosts."
"We live in a society ruled by law now. If you dare to force my grandfather to death, I will sue you for taking human life."
"The police are now also believing this kind of liar. If there is no evidence, get out of my house immediately."
The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned. What kind of plot was this?
What do you mean? He's acting as if our master is slandering him.
[But Liu Zhihui doesn't look like an evil spirit. According to Master, shouldn't he be filled with hostility?]
"Yes, not only do we not see any hostility, but now we don't even see any death. Could it be that the master is mistaken?"
[I stand on the Master's side on this matter. It's not impossible for ghosts to hide their identities these days.]
[Yes, Master, it is definitely true. Don't be fooled by him. Reveal his true face immediately.]
Seeing Liu Zhihui biting back, Wen Xiaoli was a little at a loss.
She lowered her voice and came to Meng Fuling: "Xiao Meng, what's going on?"
Meng Fuling looked at Liu Zhihui's questioning without any rebuttal. Instead, she said calmly, "Let's go!"
"What? Gone?" Wen Xiaoli didn't understand why: "Is this appropriate?"
"If I leave, what if someone dies in their village again?"
Before she could finish her words, Meng Fuling pulled her out of the house.
When the villagers saw the police had left, they all chased after them: "Wait a minute, comrade police officer."
"Are you just going to ignore it now?" They were almost going crazy with anxiety.
This evil ghost will come out again to eat people at twelve o'clock tonight. I don’t know who will be so unlucky.
"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling looked at these people: "The evil spirits won't eat you."
"What do you mean?" They still didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.
"Because the evil spirit has already found its target, this will be the last time it eats people."
As she spoke, she looked at the grandfather and grandson in the room, and told everyone after saying this.
"Tonight at twelve o'clock, everyone, don't go to bed and remember to come here!"
The villagers looked at each other. Although they didn't understand, they still believed what the police said.
Coming out of the village, Meng Fuling slowly got into the car and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
Wen Xiaoli was confused: "Xiao Meng, please stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what's going on."
"Don't worry, it's still early. We'll come back at twelve o'clock tonight and show you a good show."
The car slowly drove away, and Liu Zhihui, who was standing in the yard, looked outside through the gap.
After making sure that everyone had left, he returned to the house with peace of mind.
Although I don't understand why she said that, I believe in her decision.
It was soon night and the whole village was quiet.
Outside the Liu family's two-story building, a number of villagers came in small groups.
Wen Xiaoli parked the car at a nearby corner, and the two of them came out of the yard.
"Slurp, slurp!" came the gurgling sound from the kitchen.
It sounded like something being polished. Meng Fuling glanced at the time on her wrist.
There were less than three minutes left until twelve o'clock, and she just waited quietly.
At this time, the sound in the house gradually stopped.
Liu Zhihui walked out of the kitchen with a sharp fruit knife in his hand.
He touched his chest and the feeling of emptiness made him feel extremely painful.
"Grandpa!" He walked to the bed with a smile and looked at Liu Yulong who was lying unable to move on the bed.
"Ah Hui!" He slowly opened his mouth, and looked at his grandson in front of him with his dry face and turbid eyes.
Soon a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Ah Hui is a good boy, Grandpa has no regrets."
Liu Zhihui raised the knife and paused for a moment, showing a hint of hesitation.
"Grandpa, thank you for raising me for these twenty-four years. Don't worry, I will live well."
"Ding, ding, ding!" The wall clock rang, and it was twelve o'clock.
Then a black murderous aura emerged from behind Liu Zhihui and instantly enveloped his body.
He sneered, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and stabbed it towards Zhang Yulong's heart.
With a 'dong' sound, the door was opened directly.
He turned his head in shock and found that Meng Fuling had grabbed his murderous hand.
"What do you want to do?" His eyes were bloodthirsty and scarlet, staring at her trying to stop him.
"What I want to ask you is, what do you want to do with the knife? Kill someone?"
Soon after, Wen Xiaoli and a group of villagers also rushed to the scene, and now they saw the scene of him trying to kill someone.
[Fuck! I told you I should trust the Master. Look, this guy finally reveals his true colors.]
[What a beast! Isn't this his great-grandfather? His new target is actually one of his own relatives?]
[So the evil spirit has a new target, and it turns out to be this old man?]
[A scary ghost, pretending to be a human demon dog, but secretly a man-eating demon. But why couldn't it be exposed from the beginning? ]
[I don't know, I feel like the master is deliberately waiting to come back and kill me, so he can catch the murder evidence at the scene.]
Fans stretched their necks to wait for the follow-up, wanting to know how Liu Zhihui could hide for so many years without being discovered.
"Liu Zhihui, should I call you Wu Fei at this time?"
"An SSS-level wanted criminal from the underworld, he's been on the run for twenty-four years and is hiding here."
"What?" Everyone exclaimed. It turned out that this guy was really an evil ghost, and a very vicious one at that.
During the time that Meng Fuling was away, she also called the underworld hotline to check the time.
After all, every evil ghost that can escape from the underworld has a name.
Even if they have human bodies, it cannot change their nature as ghosts.
"After 24 years of hiding in the human world, you were reborn as a human, but the desire in your heart could not be changed."
"You ate the entrails of the twenty-four people who died in the village and made them your own."
"Now that all twenty-four human body parts have been replenished, the last thing we'll eat is the benefactor's precious flesh."
Only by eating these parts of the human body can he completely transform into a human being and survive.
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