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Tick ​​tock, tick tock, the hour hand points to eleven o'clock at night.

The bells on the Bund rang, echoing in the dark night sky, ethereal and long.

Ward 907 turns another corner on the west side of the psychiatric corridor on the ninth floor. Next to it is the boiling water room.

When Liu Wen was brought in, he had a nervous breakdown and yelled.

For fear of disturbing other patients, the hospital gave him a sedative and placed him alone in a corner.

At this moment, he was lying on his side on the hospital bed, snoring slightly.

The windows were closed, and there was only a dim light left in the room.

The door was pushed open, bringing in a gust of wind that made the curtains squeak and sway.

The lights flickered on and off, like a short circuit, making a chirping sound.

A nurse carried a medicine tray and walked to Liu Wen's bedside.

She looked at Liu Wen quietly on the hospital bed, with a strange smile on her lips.

The bright red nails slowly slid from Liu Wen's temples along his cheeks to his neck.

She pinched hard, with a ferocious look on her face.

Hee hee hee hee...go to hell...

The lights flashed wildly.

"Stop!" Shen Nanyi firmly resisted her hand and rolled up from the bed.

"It's you?!"

The nurse looked shocked, with a pale face on her delicate face.

It was Chen Hong, she fell in love with the nurse.

Chen Hong was filled with murderous intent and furious: "Anan, why did you stop me?"

Shen Nanyi resisted her hand with all her strength and tried to persuade her: "Sister Hong, the money has been recovered, please stop!"

Chen Hong's eyes were bloodshot and she suddenly said with force, "Where is Liu Wen!"

Shen Nanyi's throat was locked and it was difficult to breathe.

She took a lot of effort, took a breath, and persuaded Chen Hong to turn around:

"You can become a ghost if you have been stained with my blood. But every time you take the body, you lose your moral character. Not only will you not be reincarnated, but you will also become a ghost! If the ghost knows about it, you will be wiped out."

Chen Hong threw away her hands in anger and looked around for Liu Wen with blood-red eyes, turning a deaf ear.

"Come out! Come out!"

Shen Nanyi held her sleeves: "Sister Hong! Look back! Be good, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, and go reincarnate."

Chen Hong waved her sleeves and shook off Shen Nanyi.

The bottle in Shen Nanyi's hand was knocked to the ground, and Meng Po's soup spilled out.

The smell of old rice wine permeated the ward.

"I won't drink! I swear I won't be reincarnated until I kill Liu Wen! A beast like him doesn't deserve to live in this world! Anan, go away! I will kill him today!"

Chen Hong's whole body exuded a layer of red light.

Her anger grew worse and worse.

time is limited!

Shen Nanyi grabbed her hand hard:

"I am your ferryman, and I must not let you go the wrong way! If you kill him, there will be no turning back!"

"Go back? I'm already dead! Why go back? If you go to hell, you will go to hell. I'm not afraid!

I will kill this scumbag and prevent him from deceiving others again.

I don’t believe that the Lord of Hell can’t tell the difference between right and wrong! Why should we good people be deceived and humiliated!

How come he can still see the sun tomorrow after killing so many people! Why? ! "

Chen Hong's anger suddenly doubled as she became excited.

The red light became more intense.

She is transforming into a devil.

This is a red flag.

Every ghost in the underworld has a tracking system, which will capture signals at any time and come upon the news to eliminate the evil spirits to prevent them from causing trouble in the world.

"The Lord of Hell has an account in his hand, and everyone has his own debts. You have no right to decide his life or death. He has harmed you, and when his fate is over, there will be a corresponding ruling. The underworld will never let him go. of."

Shen Nanyi took out another bottle of Meng Po soup from her body: "Let's go, Sister Hong."

Chen Hong's face was full of pain and unwillingness.

Shen Nanyi's words indeed spoke to her heart.

Her expression softened somewhat, and the red light on her body also weakened a bit.

Shen Nanyi took a look and saw that there was a door!

"Be good, drink it. After crossing Naihe Bridge, eighteen years later you will be a beautiful woman again. Sister, let's go!"

Chen Hong's hands trembled slightly, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, as bright as dew.

When she was about to take Meng Po's soup, she glanced at the corner of her clothes under the bed, "Liu Wen!"

Chen Hong was as excited as a hound, leaning over and dragging Liu Wen out from hiding under the bed.

"Spare me! Spare me..."

Liu Wen held his head and did not dare to look directly, trembling.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Chen Hong, who had just regained some sanity, was now completely occupied by hatred, and her violence reached its peak.

She was red and enchanting, and threw herself at Liu Wen with a sad expression: "Death! Die!"

Liu Wen screamed and burped again.

Shen Nanyi stood between the two of them, but Chen Hong was very strong and pushed her into the wall.

"I'm going..." Shen Nanyi vomited blood.

This job is really not done by humans.

"Come out!" Shen Nanyi shouted.

The closet door of the ward opened, and an old woman came out shakily.

The old woman's face was haggard, and her hair was gray and sparsely attached to her scalp.

"Honghong..." The old woman was crying: "Is it you, Honghong? Are you back?"

She is Chen Hong's mother.

Shen Nanyi sighed, dipped a little blood from the corner of his lips, and wiped it on the old woman's forehead.

The old woman's eyes were instantly opened.

She saw Chen Hong.

Chen Hong also looked at her blankly: "Mom..."

The old woman rushed over and hugged Chen Hong:

"Honghong! It's you! Honghong! Mom misses you so much! Mom misses you so much that she goes crazy! Honghong, my Honghong! My miserable daughter!"

"Mom..." Chen Hong hugged her mother and burst into tears.

"Mom, why are you here? Mom, I miss you too. Mom, I was wrong. I was blind and saw the wrong man. I even hurt you..."

The old woman's old hands, covered with veins, kept wiping away her daughter's tears:

"Mom doesn't blame you. Mom feels sorry for you, my daughter! You are still so young, and you haven't figured it out in your life, so why did you leave Mom behind? Mom hurts! Mom's heart is like a rag , It hurts from being twisted! My daughter! You have suffered!"

"Mom! Mom, I can't bear to leave you, Mom! I want... I want to stay with you until I grow old! Serve you! I can't bear to leave you, Mom!"

Chen Hong collapsed and knelt down, sobbing softly.

"Mom, I just want to be with you again! Even if I am in despair, I still want to be with you. Mom..."

The old woman burst into tears and touched her daughter's face distressedly:

"You're confused! Hong Hong. Mom is getting old. In a few years, I will go down too! We, mother and daughter, will meet each other again on the way to hell."

Chen Hong: "Mom..."

"Silly girl, Mom doesn't want you to accompany her. Mom wants you to go well. In the next life, choose a good family, find a good man, and live happily for the rest of your life, ah!"

"Mom, I won't leave!"

The old woman sighed, held Chen Hong in her arms, and touched her hair with nostalgia:

"Daughter! It's my useless mother. She didn't know how to look at men when she was young, so she went to your father. She ate, drank, whored, bet, and beat my wife. She beat me to death. I couldn't bear the beating! I could only take you to run away. If I don’t run away, both of us will be beaten to death by him.”

"I brought you to the city to work around, just to keep us alive. Mom is useless. Mom was too busy making money and had no time to take care of you. She made you go astray and met Liu Wen. You beast, you think he is someone worth trusting. It's mom's fault! Mom didn't teach you well."

Chen Hong knelt down and shook her head desperately:

"Mom, no! It's my own fault. I was so obsessed that I insisted on being with him. You tried to persuade me so many times, but I didn't listen and just jumped in. It's my fault! I was confused. !

Mom, I'm sorry for you! You are already this age and you are still carrying a lot of debt! I'm a beast! Damn it! Mom, I was wrong, hit me! mom! "

The old woman couldn't bear it, hugged her daughter and cried loudly:

"Damn it! My daughter! My miserable Honghong! Let mom take a good look at her!"

Her eyes were swollen from crying.

The old mother kept touching Chen Hong's cheeks with both hands, and held her hand tightly:

"Honghong! Be obedient, drink it and give birth to a good pregnancy! Mom will come to you soon! We will have a good life in the next life, ah! Be obedient, mom can't let your soul disappear, we will still have to do it in the next life Mother and daughter.”

Chen Hong had nowhere to release her guilt, so she could only keep kowtowing until her forehead bled:

"Mom, you will always be my mother! You will be my mother in the next life and the next life!!"

Shen Nanyi handed Meng Po soup at the right time: "Sister Hong, you can go without worry, auntie has me."

Chen Hong took it tremblingly and kowtowed to Shen Nanyi several times.

"Anan, thank you! Thank you for allowing us mother and daughter to see this!"

"Thank you! Thank you little girl!"

The old woman also kowtowed to her excitedly.

Shen Nanyi couldn't handle this anymore: "Get up, get up quickly."

"You all made me cry. I miss my mom."

Chen Hong smiled through her tears and hugged the old woman again, sobbing.

Time passes minute by minute.

The hour hand will soon point to twelve o'clock.

"Mom, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself!"

The old woman tightly covered her nose and lips, with tears streaming down her face: "Hey..."

Chen Hong was in tears: "Anan, my mother... I just leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Sister Hong. I treat her as my own mother."

"Thank you..."

Shen Nanyi knew that Chen Hong was stuck in this world, and the one she really couldn't let go of was her mother.

This is her true heart, her obsession.

Chen Hong drank Meng Po soup, and her soul disappeared into the air instantly.

The old mother couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.

The hour hand pointed exactly at twelve o'clock.

"The soul number 123 has been successfully transformed. 9527, congratulations, success +1."

The system mechanical sound sounded.

Shen Nanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This work requires a lot of effort, not to mention being beaten, but also tears.

No one in the countryside sheds as many tears as she did today.