The poorest soul catcher in history

"Your ghost power is still weak, I will help you and protect yourself."

Shi Lan raised his right hand, and the yin energy poured towards Tweety'er continuously!But after a while, the aura on Tweety'er's body changed, and her original red ghost eyes also returned to their former appearance.

"Thank you, Master."

Tweety bowed deeply towards Shi Lan, then turned around and the ghost disappeared.

Chen Yan was driving the car almost while talking on the phone. When the car stopped, he had already arrived at the residence of a master. The master's surname was Huang, and he was very powerful.

"Master Huang?"

Looking at the old man who opened the door, Chen Yan took a deep breath and shouted.

Master Huang squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yan. After seeing his heaven like black carbon, the hand holding the doorknob hastily moved more than half of his body!

"You are in great trouble, I can't help you!"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to close the half-closed door. The panicked Chen Yan ignored it and stretched out his hand to hold the door, begging, "Master Huang, you know a lot of people, can you show me the way? "

Seeing his pity, Master Huang also sighed, "I'm afraid the master I know can't help you, you'd better go back and arrange the affairs after death..."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Chen Yan's hand away from the door with one hand, and then the door closed with a bang!

"Arranging the aftermath?"

Chen Yan squatted down slowly, with bewilderment in his eyes.

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The sound of laughter came from the corridor, Chen Yan slowly turned his head, and saw Tweety wearing high heels, walking towards him with a slight smile!

Without saying a word, Chen Yan ran away, but unfortunately he limped one leg, and no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as a normal person.

Master Huang in the room was meditating, when Tweety passed by his door, Master Huang froze!It wasn't until Tweety left the building that Master Huang wiped the cold sweat off his face with his hand, and hurriedly called a few familiar Taoist friends to ask them not to accept Chen Yan's business.

The main reason is that if you have a life to pick up, you are afraid that you will die!

Chen Yan went to several places in a row, and some capable people frowned and shook their heads when they saw him, asking him to think about what he had done to make him feel so dead. , Seeing Chen Yan, he boasted that Haikou would definitely make the other party do something.

But before she could say anything, Tweety grabbed her neck from behind. She didn't kill her, but just put her chin on the master's neck and looked straight at Chen Yan!

Chen Yan couldn't take it anymore, so he could only run away again.

After such a toss, it soon became dark.

Chen Yan went around for a long time, and finally came to the entrance of the alley. After looking at the small courtyard door for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Wu Youmin. Do what you say, no one can help you."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chen Yan was so angry that he smashed the phone down!The screen is shattered badly, but when a call comes in, I can still get through

"Who?"

This is an unknown number.

"Mr. Chen, someone has already moved into your house on xx Road and xx Street. Has it been sold?"

Chen Yan was depressed for a while again. After his two best properties were given to Father Chen, the other party was so arrogant that he actually gave one of them to a woman and the other to his so-called good brother!

The good brother and that woman are also smart enough, and when Father Chen was talking big, they took him to transfer the title with a smile!By the time Father Chen woke up, the house would no longer be his!

Another call came, Chen Yan looked at the caller ID, took a deep breath, and answered the call with his gentlest voice, "Sisi?"

"Brother Yan, what happened to you? I heard from Huang Mao that you sold several shops to him?"

Pan Sisi always felt that she was not at ease, so after thinking about it, she decided to call Chen Yan and ask.

"...Now that things are going on, I'm not dissatisfied with you anymore." Chen Yan closed his eyes and said in a sad tone, "It's my dad. He participated in private gambling and lost a lot of money. I had to sell the shop and the house to pay for it." He paid off the debt."

"How did this happen?" Pan Sisi squeezed the phone tightly, "Then where is uncle now?"

"In the hospital, he was beaten into a vegetable," Chen Yan said in pain.

Pan Sisi was shocked, she really didn't know how to comfort Chen Yan for a while.

"...I, what can I do for you?"

Chen Yan was very satisfied with her answer, and just about to speak, one hand covered his hand holding the mobile phone, and then the cold breath came from behind, and looked in the car mirror, and saw Tweety lying on the bed from behind. On him, the cold hand slowly pressed towards him, and Chen Yan didn't have the slightest strength to resist.

He was trembling all over, but when he wanted to open his mouth, his mouth and nose were covered by the other hand. The suffocation made him struggle, but it still didn't help.

"I'll help him."

After saying this, Tweety pressed the call button, stretched her neck long, like a bend, stretched directly from behind Chen Yan to in front of Chen Yan, instead of having a face-to-face meeting see!

Chen Yan had already started to kick his legs, and his face was flushed. It was naturally uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Tweety smiled and let go of her hand, "Is it comfortable?"

Chen Yan shook his head violently.

But Tweety ignored his words and covered his mouth and nose again, "If you like it, then come again."

Chen Yan's pupils suddenly enlarged, how familiar these words are!

When he tortured Tweety on the bed, no matter how painful Tweety was, he would ask, is it comfortable?

Tweety shook her head desperately at that time, begging him to let her go, but how did he do it?Pinch it hard again, while torturing the other party, Mimi smiled and said, if you like it, then do it again.

Retribution... Really retribution...

Chen Yan's limbs gradually weakened, and just when he thought he was going to die, Tweety let go, and her pale and cold face leaned against his neck, which was not beautiful, because the other's neck was like a giraffe, The body is in the back seat, and the fucking head is put on his chest!

Listening to Chen Yan's heart beating rapidly because of fear, Cui'er chuckled and said, "Tell me, is your heart black or red?"

Chen Yan didn't dare to speak, he felt that no matter what he said, it must be wrong.

Cui'er, who didn't hear his reply, was a little unhappy, she moved her head close to Chen Yan's eyes, her voice was full of malice and hatred, "I originally thought about killing you when you were 30 years old, but I found that slowly The feeling of torturing you is much better than strangling you to death, Chen Yan, I will follow you, then slowly torture you, and pay back what you owe me!"

"...Tweety, I already know I was wrong, you, you just let me go."

After Chen Yan heard Cui'er's words, he didn't dare to think about what kind of life he would live in the rest of his life, so he begged boldly.

Tweety laughed coquettishly, her head bobbing up and down in front of Chen Yan's eyes.

"Back when I begged you in every possible way not to let your father take me away, how did you do it? When you kicked me hard a few times, did you ever listen to my plea? Chen Yan," Tweety said slowly Withdrawing his head, "The days are still long."

Tweety disappeared.

If he hadn't seen his bruised neck in the car mirror, Chen Yan would have felt that all this was a dream. He sat in the car for a long time, during which Pan Sisi called several times and he didn't answer.

Now that his life is almost gone, how can he still be in the mood to coax that young lady.

After a light snort, Chen Yan decided to listen to Shi Lan.

He bought the tools, drove to an abandoned construction site in the suburbs, picked up the tools and limped in. The construction site was only built with two floors and the developer abandoned it, and no one has taken it since then , has been so deserted, weeds overgrown, extremely desolate.

Chen Yan came under the most inconspicuous pillar on the first floor and started digging, and soon pieces of corpses were dug out one after another.

This is Tweety'er's body. After Tweety'er died, Chen Yan and his son divided her body and bought cement to wrap the stones again. Not to mention that the cement can cover the smell of the corpse, it is said that it can also seal the body. Ghost.

After the cement corpses dried, they drove the car to bury these corpses here. After burying them, they also covered the soil with cement, making it feel like the ground.

After getting out all the cement body parts, Chen Yan panted, took out the bag he had prepared in advance to put the body parts in, and went back to his hometown. He bought the coffin, barely spliced ​​the body parts together, and then found On the other hand, at the singing ceremony dojo, he knelt down in front of the coffin and cried like a dog. At the beginning, there were indeed many tears.

He has suffered too many blows and grievances these days, and even now he doesn't know if he can live a good life after doing these things. Rather than crying for Tweety, it's better to cry for himself.

After crying for two hours, he was a bit out of control, but Shi Lan said that he would cry for two days, so Chen Yan began to slow down, and after a long time, his eyes hurt, and his throat also felt uncomfortable , but you have to cry.

He was a Taoist priest looking behind closed doors. Although the villagers were curious, they didn't ask too much. After all, the Chen family father and son hadn't come back for many years, and they were not close to the people in the village for a long time.

Several Taoist priests stared at Chen Yan who was crying loudly. He could cry too much, but the deceased must be very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't cry like this.

Two days later, Chen Yan was helped up by a Taoist priest. He was dizzy, his eyes and throat seemed to be his own. Get a good night's sleep.

But after this sleep, Chen Yan developed a high fever, and the police came, and the corpse in the coffin was the evidence of Chen Yan's murder!

After Tweety's identity was confirmed, the police sent news to her family and sent her ashes to the village.

Tweety's parents were in tears, while her younger brother held the urn and looked at the person with serious eyes, "Where is the person who killed my sister?"

"death penalty."

Brother Cui Er hugged the box tightly when he heard the words, turned around and helped his parents back home.

That night, Tweety's family members all dreamed of Tweety, and Tweety didn't have any wounds on her body. She said that a master stone helped her, and that she already had a good place to go, so they don't have to worry. Finally, Tweety Er patted her brother's head and told him to take good care of his parents, and then the three of them woke up.

"I dreamed of Tweety."

Tweety's mother was in a trance.

"I dreamed about it too, she said..."

After Cui'er's father finished speaking, he hugged Cui'er's mother and cried bitterly, while Cui'er's younger brother who walked out of the room wiped away his tears, thinking to himself, sister, don't worry, I will take good care of my parents.

"How could this be... how could he kill someone?"

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