The fear reached its peak the moment Sheng Qianye appeared.
Li Fen moved her body slowly through the rain, gradually approaching Sheng Feng.
Sheng Qianye looked down at them with a murderous gaze.
Then he raised the corners of his lips, a half-smile on his face, "Uncle, Aunt, it's been a long time."
I don't want to see you! I'd rather die than see you!
The couple thought to themselves.
But on their faces they all looked mournful, "Qian, Qianye."
Why are you back here?
“Our family has such a good relationship, so of course I’m here to pick up my uncle and aunt.”
Sheng Qianye spoke casually, a dark aura enveloping him.
The people below shuddered at the sight.
"No, no need."
Li Fen spoke timidly, not daring to look at the figure floating in mid-air, "Qianye, if you run out of money or food there, tell your aunt, and your aunt will definitely burn paper money for you."
This is probably the most ironic thing to say.
They killed him, seized his property, and now they're saying if you need money or food, we'll burn paper money for you.
Laugh, a cold laugh, an arrogant laugh.
Gusts of strong wind swept through the area, and the weather outside darkened again.
Sheng Qianye suddenly appeared, and Li Fen fell directly into the water, choking on it several times.
"Cough cough."
Seeing his wife suffer first, Sheng Feng struggled to move forward, finally standing directly in front of Li Fen. "Sheng Qianye, if you have the guts, come at me! Your parents were burned to death by me, and—"
With a loud "bang," before Sheng Feng could finish speaking, he was sent flying, crashing into the hard wall behind him and bouncing back.
With a "plop," he fell into the water, and bright red blood gushed from his mouth, staining the entire surface of the water red.
"Ah Feng."
"Uncle, do you think I wouldn't dare?" Sheng Qianye looked at him and sneered, his deep eyes filled with icy coldness. "I, Sheng Qianye, am a dead man. What do you think I would be afraid of?"
"Um?"
The final note rises, and a sudden gust of wind will rise.
Sheng Feng felt a hand tightly gripping his neck.
He stood up from the water, his face flushed and contorted in pain.
"Uh! Sheng, Sheng Qianye..."
"Go to hell!!"
As the furious words fell, there was another loud "bang," and Sheng Feng was thrown into the air as if he had been propelled by something, passing directly through the ceiling above his head.
With a crash, stones fell from the ceiling.
His head was stuck in a crack in the ceiling, head down, eyes closed, and drops of bright red blood dripped into the rain.
"ah!!!"
Li Fen was so frightened that she fainted again.
...
He really killed someone!
Sheng Qianxing's pupils dilated, and his body trembled violently.
"Brother, brother, don't you have any methods in the underworld?"
Perhaps he was so frightened that he started talking nonsense.
Of course, he certainly didn't expect that after he finished speaking, a ringing sound came from afar.
Only Sheng Qianye heard it.
Because the sound came from the bell on the mourning staff in the ghost messenger's hand.
For a moment, Sheng Qianye tilted his head, his expression pausing.
I don't know what he's thinking.
When Sheng Qianxing saw him like this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought he could escape this time, but who knew...
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