Villains: The protagonist sells his kidneys just for the villains to squander

Lin Ming didn't care what Song Yuanhang was thinking.

"Go, go upstairs."

Song Yuanhang got up from the ground and asked puzzledly, "Go upstairs, what are you doing?"

"Catch ghosts."

"Upstairs is a private space, you can't go there!"

This tense appearance made Lin Ming doubtful.

Isn't it simply haunted by imps?

Could it be that Song Yuanhang killed his girlfriend and hid the body upstairs.

"Did you do something outrageous?"

"What are you talking about? I'm a well-known young master in the devil's capital. Even if I'm a bit of a playboy, I won't do anything outrageous!"

"Forcing your girlfriend to have an abortion, doesn't that count?"

"That's for my girlfriend to find a good family in the future."

"It's positive that you got off the hook."

"Of course, I'm not a heartless person."

"Let's go upstairs."

Lin Ming made a gesture to leave, but Song Yuanhang quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He looked flustered, and there was obviously something shady about him.

"No! Can't go!"

"You said you didn't do anything harmful!"

"Nah!"

"Do you want me to kill the ghost?"

"You can go up, but you must promise to keep it secret."

"What kind of secret can there be? You killed your girlfriend? Then I don't care about your life or death, and let you get involved directly."

"Why do I need to be so troublesome? Why do you kill people when money can settle things? Anyway, if you promise to keep it secret, you can go up."

"Mystery. Okay, I won't tell. Can I go up?"

"Okay, you must not say it."

Song Yuanhang was still worried, and repeatedly told Lin Ming not to talk nonsense.

Lin Ming also dealt with it casually.

The two walked upstairs.

Wu Jia didn't follow. Instead, he was making a video call with someone to check the places Lin Ming had been to recently, and he couldn't miss any of them.

. . .

When he reached the second floor, Lin Ming looked around in surprise. The bedroom, bathroom, study room, entertainment room, dining room and so on were all connected together. . .

Not a single wall. . .

Even the bathroom. . .

Lin Ming patted Song Yuanhang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry! I won't tell you about your hobbies."

Song Yuanhang was extremely embarrassed, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, his face was as red as his eyes.

But can't say anything.

Lin Ming used his heavenly eyes to search for the source of the resentment.

The black lines all originated from the toilet in the bathroom!

Lin Ming joked, "You won't solve your physical problems by yourself, will you?"

Hearing this, Song Yuanhang's face darkened instantly.

"Please, I, Song Yuanhang, may be lacking in other things, but I don't lack women."

"If that's the case, why do I see through the eyes of the sky that the resentment on your body comes from the toilet."

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Lin Ming wanted to know the reason, but it was impossible to find the reason in the sewer.

Grabbing Song Yuanhang's hand, he said, "I'll use your blood."

The hand was caught suddenly, which made Song Yuanhang stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "Lin Ming! What are you doing! You catch ghosts, or catch me, and you want my blood... ah!!!"

Lin Ming made a seal with one hand, and a fruit knife was sucked over.

The knife flashed.

Fingers were cut.

The pain was so painful that Song Yuanhang screamed like a ghost.

Lin Ming let go of Song Yuanhang, using the fruit knife as a sword, and the blood on the knife as bait.

Stepping on the seven stars, forming seals with both hands, the imperial sword surrounds Song Yuanhang.

Song Yuanhang was so scared that he thought he was going to kill someone!
Dodging again and again, the sharp edge of the fruit knife!
Song Yuanhang yelled: "My surname is Lin! I treat you as a brother in vain, and you actually want to kill me! Just wait, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Lin Ming replied: "Don't beep! This is called seizing vitality with ghosts, and attracting evil spirits to show up! That evil ghost just wants to absorb your vitality, and it will definitely not watch your vitality being taken away by others, otherwise it will not Way to reincarnate."

Song Yuanhang obviously did not believe Lin Ming's nonsense.

The knife cut through his clothes and even his skin.

"You want to kill someone, don't make any excuses...Damn it!"

Song Yuanhang's eyes bulged, and he saw that the water in the toilet started to flow backwards. . .

Even the back becomes black filth.

Until pieces of flesh and blood emerged.

Broken bodies came out of the toilet one by one. . .

"Whoa whoa..."

The strange cry of a baby resounded on the second floor.

The sunlight on the second floor seemed to be blocked by a strange force.

Dim green light enveloped the entire second floor.

Countless unformed bodies are constantly combined to form a ghost.

A hundred pairs of eyes that were not opened, a hundred noses, a mouth full of blood, countless small hands and feet on the body.

Song Yuanhang believed it now.

It's really attracting ghosts. . .

However, Song Yuanhang would rather not quote. . .

Overwhelmed by fright, Song Yuanhang rushed to the stairs foolishly.

"Oh!"

It was like hitting a wall of air.

He was bounced several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Very embarrassed.

Lin Ming held a fruit knife and looked at Song Yuanhang with disdain, doing so many outrageous things.

Baizigui, only the ancient emperors had a chance to make ghosts.

A hundred unborn children were forcibly aborted, resulting in endless resentment.

Because there is no birth, reincarnation has become a problem.

Only by finding a scapegoat can one be reincarnated.

Bai Zigui's first hatred fell on Song Yuanhang.

After taking away Song Yuanhang's life, Bai Zigui had to continue to take away his biological mother's life.

Baizigui will not be reincarnated until all the biological mothers are dead.

All the eyes on Baizigui's head were fixed on Song Yuanhang!
People with intensive phobia, the scalp is about to explode.

"Whoa whoa..."

The cry of a baby.

It is also the voice Bai Zigui wants most in this life.

Lin Ming knew that it was impossible for such an evil spirit with too much obsession to be saved.

Can only choose to destroy.

Fortunately, Song Yuanhang was not killed.

The most taboo of Baizigui is the blood of the biological father!

"what!!!"

Song Yuanhang let out a scream.

Lin Ming scratched his arm with a fruit knife.

Lin Ming scolded, "What's the name of the ghost? That ghost is your own flesh and blood, and you can only kill it with your blood and my Taoism!"

The gushing blood should be something that ghosts like.

Bai Zigui was extremely frightened.

That is what gives life to Baizigui.

However, the person whose birth was forcibly terminated.

Baizigui thought that Song Yuanhang was about to be killed.

He didn't expect that it was a person with Taoism who lured it into being fooled.

Especially fruit knives, Lin Ming drew symbols on them.

The strange red light on his knife made Bai Zigui feel bad.

"Whoa whoa..."

Baizigui split again, breaking limbs, arms, etc., ready to escape.

How could Lin Ming let him leave, he manipulated the fruit knife with two fingers.

"It's too late! Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law! Go!"

The fruit knife stained with Song Yuanhang's blood hit Baizigui and its split body.

"Whoa whoa..."

A shrill baby sound was deafening.

Bai Zigui's body changed rapidly.

Just like ice and snow meeting summer, they continue to melt and turn into puddles of black water.

The bathroom also became muddy.

Like a toilet flushing.

The entire second floor was filled with a strange stench, which made people lose their appetite.

The sun shines in again.

But I can't feel any warmth.