The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

After smashing Pan Yi into a bloody man, I stopped.

I didn't beat him to death, I spared his life, and I still have something to ask him.

Pan Yi was lying on the ground dying, shapeless.

After being beaten so many times, he knew he wouldn't survive. His eyes were full of extreme resentment, and he wanted to eat me alive.

I said indifferently:

"Don't look at me with that look. You did all this yourself, and you will not be able to live without it!"

"Whatever I ask you next, you must answer honestly. If you dare to tell a lie, I will let you see my methods."

Pan Yi spat out the bloody foam in his mouth, looked at me with great hatred, and said grimly:

"Kill me. I won't say anything. You can't get any news from me."

I sneered and hummed:

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't say anything?"

I snapped my fingers, and a cluster of flames burned at my fingertips. It was the Tao Fire Samadhi True Fire that I had cultivated.

I said indifferently:

"If you don't cooperate with me, I don't mind letting you try the pain of Samadhi True Fire burning your soul."

Seeing the Samadhi True Fire on my fingertips, Pan Yi shuddered, turned pale, and screamed:

"Ding Lin, you are not a mage at all, you are a demon, and you are an unscrupulous devil!"

I snorted. I never cared about the names my enemies gave me. I could also regard those nicknames as my medals.

I shouted and asked:

"Yu Qishun has no enmity with you, why did you harm him in this way?"

Hearing my question, Pan Yi sneered and said extremely viciously:

"You have no grievances or grudges against me?"

"How do you know he has no grudge against me?"

"You don't know anything, this is just your wishful thinking!"

Pan Yi shouted with great excitement:

"I tell you, Yu Qishun is a hypocrite and a real despicable person. I have a blood feud with him. I wish I could skin him, twitch his tendons, and drink his blood!"

"I want to torture him. I want him to live a life worse than death. I want him to experience the greatest pain and torture in the world. I want him to live and not die!"

Looking at Pan Yi who suddenly became excited, I frowned slightly. Pan Yi didn't seem to be pretending. Could it be that there really was some secret between him and Yu Qishun that outsiders didn't know about.

I hummed:

"Then tell me, what's the grudge between you and Yu Qishun? Why do you do this to him?"

Pan Yi's eyes burned with extreme hatred and anger, and he screamed:

“Thirty years ago, I had a happy family, I also had a wife and children, and our family lived a happy life.

That year, my son was suddenly diagnosed with leukemia. He needed surgery and bone marrow replacement, which cost a lot of money, but I had no money.

I couldn't watch my son die in front of me. I couldn't give away the white-haired man to the black-haired man. I wanted to get money to save my son, so I went to rob the tomb.

Maybe God was blessing me. After I dug the fifty-seventh tomb, I finally saw the treasure. That big tomb was full of treasures. As long as I sold those treasures, I could save my son. At that time I was so happy that I took out all the treasures in the tomb.

At that time, Yuji Pawnshop was the largest pawnshop in Qingcheng and the richest pawnshop. I sold the treasure I dug up to Yu Qishun, hoping that he would give me money to save my son. "

At this point, Pan Yi became even more excited and yelled at me:

"Do you know what that hypocrite Yu Qishun said? He said that all my treasures were negative things and he couldn't take any of them. Not only that, he also reported to the officials that I was a tomb robber and wanted to arrest me.

That night I begged him bitterly, knelt down and kowtowed, and asked him not to report me to the police. Once I went to jail, my son would be completely hopeless.

No matter how much I begged or kowtowed, that hypocrite just refused to agree. He was cold-blooded and ruthless. He insisted on calling the police and arrested me. I was sentenced to seven years in prison!

Seven years in prison, do you know how long that is? By the time I came out of prison, my son would have been dead long ago. My wife couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide by taking medicine.

My family is gone, and it was all caused by Yu Qishun! Yu Qishun ruined my family, do you think he should die? Even if I kill Yu Qishun a thousand or ten thousand times, it won't be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart! "

After listening to Pan Yi's story, I fell silent. Who was right and who was wrong between them was not a question I cared about. I asked:

"Where did you learn your ability to raise ghosts? With your ability, you can obviously kill Yu Qishun easily, why did you need to borrow Ma Shuang's hand?"

Pan Yi roared:

"I came out of prison. My family was ruined and I had nothing. I wanted to seek revenge on Yu Qishun. I wanted to fight him desperately. I wanted to kill him.

However, the Yu Qishun family has a great business, is powerful, powerful, and well-connected. With me as a reform-through-labor prisoner, I simply cannot kill him.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. I went around looking for ways to take revenge. The emperor paid off his hard work. I met a woman who gave me the method of raising ghosts.

As long as I raise the evil ghost well, I can use the evil ghost to avenge my whole family. I have been raising the evil ghost for more than 20 years, and I finally raised an evil ghost. You know how much I paid to raise that evil ghost. How much effort did it take? "

I didn't say anything. It took more than 20 years to raise such a garbage devil. It only means that Pan Yi is too garbage and is not the material.

Pan Yi continued:

"I raised the evil ghost, and I could finally take revenge. I brought the evil ghost back to Qingcheng. When I was about to use the evil ghost to kill Yu Qishun, I discovered a fierce quarrel between Yu Qishun and his apprentice. .

Hey, after so many years, Yu Qishun is still that kind of hypocrite. He still wants to report his apprentice for collecting the belongings of dead people. He is such a cruel person. He is indeed as cold-blooded and ruthless as before.

That Ma Shuang is not a good person either. He has murderous intentions towards Qishun, so I borrowed a knife to kill him! "

Pan Yi stopped, looked at me with great resentment, and screamed:

"I just want Ma Shuang to kill Yu Qishun, let Yu Qishun know what it feels like to be killed by his apprentice, I want him to taste what it feels like to be betrayed, I want Yu Qishun to kill someone and kill him!

I finally understood the reason why Pan Yi used Ma Shuang's hand to harm Qishun. As Pan Yi said, being betrayed is the most painful thing. Killing someone to kill someone is a hundred times more painful than killing him directly.

Pan Yi's plan went very smoothly. He never expected me to arrive, but I caught him out so quickly, leaving him no chance to kill Qishun.

Pan Yi's soul has been twisted because of hatred, and he will do whatever it takes to get revenge.

There are a lot of resentful souls lingering around Pan Yi, and those ghosts are wailing. Over the years, he has killed countless innocent people in order to raise ghosts for revenge.

If it was revenge, who should the people he killed seek revenge?

I took out the bronze mirror and asked Pan Yi where it came from.

Pan Yi said that this bronze mirror was given to him by the woman who taught him his skills. The bronze mirror was a magic weapon that could collect ghosts, but he didn't know how to use it, so he gave it to Yu Qishun as an antique.

Pan Yi said resentfully:

"Ding Lin, Yu Qishun is a hypocrite. He killed my wife and children, and you still want to save him. You are aiding the evil, you are a devil!"

I snorted coldly:

"Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?"

Pan Yi was like a deflated rubber ball, closed his eyes and laughed miserably:

"I have prepared a revenge plan for more than 20 years, but in the end it was destroyed in your hands. I hate it. It was because I was too smart and it was self-defeating. I didn't kill Yu Qishun. I have no shame in going to see my wife and children!"

"Ding Lin, you win, you kill me!"