My phone can catch ghosts

At this time, the butcher had already taken out a whip and was beating Weizai on the ground, but Weizai's mother just sat there blankly smiling, and had no intention of saving her child.

"Snapped!"

The door of the room was knocked open suddenly, and it was Zhou Qian who came in. She was holding a kitchen knife and walked in with trembling legs. Although her face was full of fear, she still raised the knife nervously at the butcher.

"Let... let Wei Zai go, don't fight anymore, or I will...just..."

"What's the matter?" The butcher smiled lewdly and walked towards Zhou Qian slowly.

"Bitch, what are you doing just sitting there!" the butcher shouted at Wei Zai's mother.

Wei Zai's mother suddenly seemed to have received the order, and rushed over like crazy, not afraid of the kitchen knife in Zhou Qian's hand, and hugged her directly.

"Let go of me, let me go!" Zhou Qian swung the kitchen knife in horror, and slashed directly on Wei Zai's mother's arm.

The butcher took the opportunity to run forward, grabbed the kitchen knife and threw it on the ground, then kicked Weizai's mother away.

"Stupid woman who is in the way, get out!"

The butcher directly grabbed Zhou Qian's hand, hugged her and threw her on the bed forcibly.

"No, let me go, let me go, help!" Zhou Qian yelled in horror, as if she had already foreseen her end.

"Hey hey! I have coveted you for a long time, tonight I will let you be a real woman." Then the butcher began to tear Zhou Qian's clothes.

After all, Zhou Qian is just an ordinary girl, facing the butcher who is a martial artist, she doesn't even have a chance to resist.

"Weizai... Weizai... help..." Zhou Qian's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Weizai who was trembling on the ground in pain.

"This beast!"

Bai Moling's eyes were red, and she couldn't help swinging her sword at the butcher.

However, her sword directly passed through the butcher's body, as if cutting through the air.

Luo Hao pulled Bai Moling back and said, "It's useless, what you see in front of you is just the memory of Wei Zai and Zhou Qian, it's an illusory scene, you can't touch them."

At this moment, the camera turned, and the butcher put on his clothes contentedly, walked up to Wei Zai's mother, and kicked her without paying attention to her injury.

"Trash, take her down to Lao Tzu and wash her clean. From now on, she will be mine. Take good care of her. I spent money on her."

Next, Wei Zai's mother held the bleeding arm and dragged Zhou Qian away who was stunned.

Only Wei Zai was left sitting on the ground in horror. From the very beginning when Zhou Qian was violated, Wei Zai trembled and did not dare to save others, nor did he dare to run away. It was obvious that he really wanted to stand up bravely and desperately saving lives.

The butcher walked up to Wei Zai, grabbed Wei Zai by the neck and lifted him up, and said mockingly, "A trash mother gave birth to a trash son, hmph! Same rubbish."

"But you have a good skin. This little face is like water. If I didn't know, I would have thought you were a girl."

The butcher touched Wei Zai's face, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Even Luo Hao couldn't bear to look straight at this, his face was ashen, he already had a premonition of what the butcher was going to do.

Bai Moling's face was already pale, and she hugged Luo Hao's arms and blocked her ears, not daring to look or listen.

"Hehehe! I have played a lot with women, and today I also experience the feeling of being a rabbit master."

The butcher directly threw Weizai on the bed.

He lay down in front of Wei Zai, and said coldly: "Let your father and I play with you."

"Don't you like your god-sister the most? Her father has sold her to me. From now on, the two of you will live here together. I will play with you every day. When I have had enough, I will sell you Go, let more people play."

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and Zhou Qian came in covered in blood holding a corpse. The corpse was Wei Zai's mother.

The butcher was startled when he saw it, but he reacted quickly, walked up to Zhou Qian angrily, and pinched Zhou Qian's chin with his right hand.

"Damn it, are you crazy? You kill my woman too, damn it, let's see how I play with you."

The butcher was full of anger, but he was reluctant to hit Zhou Qian, for fear of breaking Zhou Qian's good skin.

But Zhou Qian didn't have this concern at all, she stretched out a pair of scissors hidden in her sleeve, and pierced directly under the butcher.

"Ouch..."

The most vulnerable part of the man was stabbed, and even the butcher couldn't stand it for a while and fell to the ground and howled in pain.

Zhou Qian still had no intention of letting the butcher go, and stabbed the butcher frantically with the scissors in her hand.

No matter which part was pierced, wherever the butcher rolled, she pierced it. For a while, blood spurted from the butcher like a fountain, and soon the whole room was sprayed with blood everywhere.

The camera turned again, and both the butcher and Wei Zai's mother were dead in Zhou Qian's hands. Zhou Qian staggered up to Wei Zai, and the scissors in her hand fell to the ground.

"Wei...boy..."

Zhou Qian stretched her hands forward, trying to grab Wei Zai, but finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

Looking at Zhou Qian's back, there was a dagger deeply inserted into her body. This dagger was stabbed by Wei Zai's mother when she was fighting with Wei Zai's mother outside.

"what!"

Looking close at hand, Zhou Qian stared directly at herself with unrepentant eyes, complex emotions such as remorse, disgust, and anger burst out in her heart, and Wei Zai spit out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, and then fell to the ground.

Hearing that there was no movement around, Bai Moling let go of Luo Hao's clothes with her pale hands.

"Weizhai, he..."

"Wei Zai is hating his cowardice, hating his incompetence. If his heart is dead, his heart is already dead, and his body will naturally wither like a flower."

As time passed by, Wei Zi, who had kept roaring up to the sky, suddenly had thick black air flowing out of his mouth, and the black air fell on the ground, changing into another Wei Zai, this Wei Zai hated Wei Zai Deformed soul.

"Jie Jie!"

Wei Zai, who turned into a ghost, left the old house with a grim smile.

"Where is he going?" Bai Moling asked worriedly.

"He's going to vent the hatred in his heart." Luo Hao said in a deep voice.

"But aren't the people who caused him and Zhou Qian dead?" Bai Moling asked suspiciously.

"No, it's not over yet. Don't forget, the butcher said before he died that Zhou Qian had been sold to him by her father."

Sure enough, after Wei Zai's ghost left the room, the surrounding environment changed directly, and changed to Zhou Qian's home in the village.

Naturally, another killing followed. Zhou Qian's father, including everyone related to him, became the target of Wei Zai's anger.

After Luo Hao knew about the situation, the officials came here to determine the nature of the case, and briefly reviewed the case, which is what the old people said. Because Zhou Qian was not from Shun'an Town, the body was carried away. After returning to the village home, he was burned and buried, so Wei Zai could not find Zhou Qian's soul.

"So it's like this, Zhou Qian is so pitiful, she shouldn't have suffered from this." Bai Moling said in grief and indignation.

Luo Hao sighed, and said, "Whether it's Zhou Qian or Wei Zai, they are all poor people, and they met the same unreasonable parents."

At this moment, the environment around the two of them turned into the bright bedroom at the beginning, and the butcher and Weizai's mother reappeared. It was as if everything had never happened, and the scene just now was repeated again.

"What's going on here?" Bai Moling asked in a daze.

Luo Hao frowned, and said: "Weizhai's sealed memory deep in his heart has been opened, and the illusion formed will always prompt him to sink into it, constantly repeating the memory of the scene before his death. As a witness, Zhou Qian also Same thing."

"If this memory illusion is allowed to repeat, then Zhou Qian and Wei Zai will be completely filled with resentment, lose all reason, and even surpass Li Gui in the end. It is not impossible to become ghost generals."

Bai Moling's face turned pale, Li Gui alone is already a difficult ghost to deal with, let alone the existence above Li Gui.

"Zhou Qian and Wei Zai are obviously victims. They have good intentions. Why do they have to suffer all this? Brother Luo, can you stop them?" Bai Moling looked at Luo Hao expectantly.

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and said, "Of course I have, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here forever, and would have taken action to destroy them long ago."

Luo Hao took out a piece of yellow paper, tore it into the shape of a little man, bit his finger, and dotted the little paper man with blood.

"The paper spirit manifests, tap the paper to become an adult!"

The paper figurine floated to the ground, instantly becoming as tall as Luo Hao, and then facial features grew on its face.