The poorest soul catcher in history

"Confession? Plead guilty to what?"

Xu Shi was beaten to the point of losing his mind, Jiang Weiguo glanced at the old lady floating around, the veins on his forehead were constantly pulsating, and shouted at Shi Lan with a slightly flushed face.

"Confess your guilt."

Shi Lan clasped his hands in front of him, and the patients who were awakened by Jiang Weiguo's voice all looked at Jiang Weiguo who was huddled in the corner with fear and anger.

"Pepper, don't call out."

"Now is the time for me to sleep, don't disturb me, or I will call my pet to kill you!"

"..."

The madness of the patients did not lessen Jiang Weiguo's fear. The fear Shi Lan gave him was like a mountain. He could not see anything but Shi Lan.

And those people seemed to be unable to see the stone rot. The startled nurse on duty asked someone to take Jiang Weiguo out of the room.

On the way, Jiang Weiguo pointed to Shi Lan who was walking with them, and shouted at those people, "Can't you see?! There are people here! There is a big living person following us!"

Those people continued to move forward indifferently, and even a nurse took out a syringe, Jiang Weiguo immediately shut his mouth when he saw this, it contained a tranquilizer.

He was beaten.

That taste is not good.

Jiang Weiguo, who was thrown into the small black room, was in despair.

He didn't expect the old lady to help him either, seeing that her ghostly appearance was not much different from what it was before she was alive.

What a ghost, and what a fool.

"It's still the same sentence, as long as you plead guilty, neither your mother nor I will make it difficult for you," Shi Lan's voice was still calm, but Jiang Weiguo didn't want to hear it at all.

The dark environment made him feel insecure. He shrank to the corner along the wall, wrapped his arms around his legs, and looked at the sound of Shilan. He was obviously also in the dark, but he looked at Shilan. When he died there, he could see the other party's appearance clearly, but his old mother could only hear the other party's voice that he didn't know how to describe from time to time.

"...How many times do you want me to say, I didn't kill my mother, yes, I was wrong in covering up my murderer's father, but that's human nature, isn't it?"

Jiang Weiguo looked helpless, "After losing my mother, my father is the only relative I have. Do you want me to send my last relative to prison? I'm not that selfless, I'm just a small person, I have an affair."

After watching Jiang Weiguo explain for a long time, Shi Lan swallowed his breath and looked at him very disappointed, "You really don't cry when you see the coffin."

Jiang Weiguo pursed his lips, "What are you going to do? I really have nothing to hide."

Hearing this, Shi Lan stretched out his hand, and a ray of light shuttled back and forth from his hand, and then the light flew in the air like a piece of paper, slowly drawn into a square, and black began to appear in the light cloth, which was obviously the original darkness. The color, but because of the light, looks like a pen drawing on paper.

Soon a person appeared in the square. It was a girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, very thin, with a yellow complexion, which was caused by not eating much.

But even so, the girl looks good.

After seeing the girl, Jiang Weiguo froze. He stammered and asked, "You, are you a ghost or a god?"

"Jiang Weiguo, do you know this girl?"

Shi Lan waved his hand, and the picture disappeared, and the surrounding was pitch black again.

"I said that you and your father are people with a kind of blood, which cannot be changed. It is really disgusting that you look down on your father, but do the same unconscionable things as him. Repent, so I have to punish you a little."

Punish, punish?

Jiang Weiguo sensed the danger, and subconsciously ran to the side. He didn't know where he could run in such a small place, and how could he escape.

Soon he felt that his whole body was lifted by something, and the feeling of flying made him very uneasy, and the exclamation soon came out of his mouth, the nurse on duty glanced at the door of the small black room, and sighed .

Resign, must resign!

The surroundings were pitch black, Jiang Weiguo fell into the mud, his whole body hurt and cold, and he was very uncomfortable. He tried to open his eyes, but found that there was a man in front of him!

The rain was getting heavier, but the man's movements didn't stop, he, he was taking off his clothes!

"You, what are you doing?!"

Jiang Weiguo propped up his whole body with his hands, trying to blink so that the rain would not block his vision, but just as he opened his mouth, Jiang Weiguo realized something was wrong, he, his voice is a female voice!

When he was in a trance, he was pushed heavily to the ground, and the naked man covered him up. When Jiang Weiguo resisted, the other party clasped his arm with his hand, forcing him to bear...

Cold, pain, the sense of shame and despair surrounded him deeply, he was like a broken doll, his whole body didn't feel like his own anymore, Jiang Weiguo was tortured all night, at dawn, the man carried him on his back After getting dressed, when Jiang Weiguo was staring at the back of the opponent's head and was about to stone him to death, the man turned around and met the man's face.

How, how come!How could it be me!

"Jiang Weiguo" looked at him expressionlessly, then took out a few candies from his pocket and threw them on him, "Brother promised to give you candies, and he did. After eating the candies, he will send you home."

These words... brought back Jiang Weiguo's deepest memories. Before he went to work, he was dragged by his father to choose a wife because he was afraid and fled home. The next day, he was dragged to the next village During the wedding banquet, he was attracted by a girl.

The girl's name is Xiuli, she is already eighteen, but she still looks like a child. Although she smeared her face, Jiang Weiguo can see that the other party's facial features are beautiful. He deliberately strikes up a conversation with her. Xiuli is a very quiet person. The child is also very honest.

After her mother passed away, her father remarried. She was a widow and brought her son with her. Once she had a stepmother, she would have a stepfather. Soon Xiuli had a very difficult life at home. She did a lot of work, but she couldn't eat enough. , This time I came to drink with my stepmother, but I didn't really drink. She is old enough to marry.

The stepmother wanted to find a good family for her, and asked for a gift to study for her son.

Xiuli hadn't eaten candy for a long time, and her brother took away the candy distributed on the table, so she could only swallow dryly.

So when Jiang Weiguo took out the candy and said that he could give it to her, Xiuli was moved.

She looked at Jiang Weiguo, who had a slightly handsome face, and felt that he was a good person.

But who knows, the other party is a beast in human skin.

"I, I didn't want to kill anyone. She was dishonest. On the way I sent her home, she actually wanted to plot against me!"

After waking up, Jiang Weiguo found that he was hung on the wall, and the things that nailed his back were iron nails.

"Do you know?" Shi Lan walked up to him, "Now there is a popular saying on the Internet."

"What, what did you say?"

Jiang Weiguo could feel something flowing on the ground behind him, and the ticking sound reminded him all the time that he would probably confess here, in the hands of this young man he didn't know.

"Men, you're only honest when you're hung on the wall."

Shi Lan curled his lips slightly, "You see, you were honest just after being hung on the wall. I wish you a happy life in prison."

He raised the recorder, which recorded the murder process and the place where the body was thrown out that Jiang Weiguo had just said himself.

Jiang Weiguo raised his head, and cold sweat kept pouring out from his forehead. He had already begun to feel weak all over. It must have been caused by excessive blood loss. Fuck it.

But suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth continued to widen, "But you forgot, I'm crazy! Even if I kill someone, I won't break the law!"

"Oh really?" Shi Lan pressed the button, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, so I didn't end the recording, so, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Shi Lan was about to leave, Jiang Weiguo cursed, "Where can we meet? Is it in prison? Because you killed me!"

"No," Shi Lan turned his head and smiled slightly, "It's in hell. After all, people like you only have to go to hell."

Jiang Weiguo felt that he was already dead, because he was nailed through his back and lost too much blood, but when he woke up, he found that he was handcuffed and was being interrogated.

JC held up the recorder in his hand, "So in order to cover up another case, you deliberately pretended to be crazy and wanted to escape death?"

Jiang Weiguo ignored his words, but said loudly, "I was forced to say this, I have an injury on my back! Someone hung me on the wall and tried to kill me! He forced me to say all this, and I don't care about anything." I didn't do it, I'm innocent!"

The corner of JC's mouth twitched slightly, and he put down the recorder, "But we have contacted the local JC in your hometown to eradicate your recordings, and we have indeed found the skeleton, Jiang Weiguo, you have no way to deny it."

"As for you saying that someone hung you on the wall... No matter how much you pretend to be crazy now, it's useless, take it back."

"Yes."

Jiang Weiguo was desperate, but what made him even more desperate was that when he was taken out of the interrogation room, he saw the girl in the corridor.

The girl's face was blue and black, and she was smiling at him at this moment, that smile was extremely ferocious, and she was walking towards him step by step...

"Sir, are you not in a good mood when you go out this time?"

When Shi Lan returned to the small courtyard, Wu Youmin served Yin tea. Seeing that Shi Lan didn't seem very happy, Wu Youmin asked worriedly.

Shi Lan picked up the teacup, his eyes darkened, "Youmin, why is there more sorrow than joy in this world?"

Wu Youmin was taken aback when he heard the words, "Human beings are like this, maybe this is life."

"Can't a person live to make himself happier?"

Be a good person, do things well, love those you love well, and be loved well.

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