Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

All of Lin Beici's expressions and gestures were learned from different people, but he really felt the guilty conscience at this moment.

The hand he wanted to touch was hanging in the air, and he swung it sideways, as if he just wanted to move his wrist.

Only then did Zhong Xi lower his head indifferently to look at the headless ghost lying on the ground.

Lin Beici didn't dare to touch that kid anymore, so he took a few steps to the side, thought for a while, moved to Zou Xing's side, and asked him in a low voice, "I want to ask you something."

Zou Xing turned his head to look at him strangely: "What's the matter?"

Lin Beici thought for a while and asked, "What's that feeling called? It's like... like I've done something wrong and I'm afraid of being scolded... No, it's not fear, it's just that, that..."

Lin Beici refused to admit that he was scared just now, shook his hands, and signaled him with his eyes: "Do you understand?"

Zou Xing: "..."

If you can understand, there will be ghosts?

Lin Beici was also temporarily taken aback by that weird emotion, and after saying a few words, seeing that Zou Xing still didn't understand, he gave up directly.

"Forget it, you definitely don't know."

Zou Xing looked at him speechlessly.

The two stood far away from the others, and three steps back was a door.

Zhong Xi was looking down at the struggling headless ghost. The others were also thoughtful by Lin Beici's words just now, and stared suspiciously at the ghost father and son in the middle, not knowing what they were thinking.

Seeing that Zhong Xi didn't look here, Zou Xing swept the door next to him from the corner of his eye, pulled Lin Beici's arm, stepped back without a trace, and whispered, "Yu Mingze, let's stay away."

Lin Beici said "Huh?", and stepped back along Zou Xing without paying attention.

A red light flashed in Zou Xing's eyes, and he slowly raised his hand to press the handle of the door behind him.

Zhong Xi, who was closing his eyes to check the memory of the headless ghost, suddenly opened his eyes for some reason, took out a copper coin with his fingers and threw it out without blinking.

With a ding, it slammed into the metal handle that Zou Xing was about to open.

Zou Xing was taken aback.

Zhong Xi turned around and said coldly, "Where do you want to take him?"

Everyone's thoughts were still on the headless ghost, and Zhong Xi was stunned for a moment when he made a move, but he didn't react.

"Zou Xing" gritted his teeth bitterly, grabbed Lin Beici's forearm, kicked the door open, and walked quickly inside, but Lin Beici didn't know why, but let him pull him away without any resistance up.

At the same time, several copper coins struck at his back at the same time, whistling a few times, it seemed that Zhong Xi had completely killed him.

"Zou Xing" was startled, he didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed Lin Beici and stood in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhong Xi waved one hand immediately, and the copper coin that could reach Lin Beici's heart was immediately pulled by him, vibrating in the air, and paused for a moment before recalling it to his hand.

With just such a pause, "Zou Xing" had already led Lin Beici into the door.

When the door was closed and opened again, the two of them had long since disappeared.

Only then did Yue Wenshu come to her senses, looking at the empty room with an ugly expression: "Su Yunhuan."

Zhong Xi said with a cold face: "That ghost must have concealed something, you are responsible for asking."

Yue Wenshu was taken aback: "What about you?"

Zhong Xi didn't bother to answer at all, so he walked away, quickly turned into the corridor, and disappeared in an instant, like a ghost.

Yue Wenshu and Shen Yun looked at each other.

Lin Beici only felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and the surrounding scene changed.

This time, he did not appear in the room, but was outside.

This villa has a small yard. Because of the murder case that year, the villa was abandoned, and the yard was naturally left unattended. Weeds were overgrown and messy everywhere.

Lin Beici was standing in a pile of messy grass, and Zou Xing, who had been manipulated to bring him here, was paralyzed by the side with his eyes closed, probably in a coma.

Zou Xing, it really was an accident.

Lin Beici didn't find it strange either. Looking around, he lifted his foot to knock down the withered grass in front of him, and took a few steps forward.

The person who brought him was sitting on a rock not far away, his back was facing him, he didn't know what he was doing, he could only see the colorful black on the pants.

It's Su Yunhuan.

Lin Beici seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a smile, Youzai Youzai stepped forward, and sat down beside Su Yunhuan heartlessly.

Su Yunhuan propped his hands on his knees, staring blankly at the withered grass in front of him, the hostility from the previous few meetings had long since disappeared.

Lin Beici followed his line of sight to look forward, and all he saw was dry grass. He asked, "What are you looking at?"

Su Yunhuan didn't yell and shout like before, but lightly raised his hand and pointed forward, and murmured, "I'm looking at the lotus in the pond."

Lin Beici said: "There are no ponds or lotuses here."

Su Yunhuan said, "Yes."

In the eyes of others, this place is full of withered grass, without aesthetic feeling, just a yard that has been abandoned for many years.

But in Su Yunhuan's eyes, this place is a completely different beauty.

A thick-waisted walnut tree was planted in the yard, covering the sky and the sun. A child's swing was tied to a long branch, and two toy figures holding knives and axes were placed on it.

The sun shines on the mud along the cracks, and two lotus plants grow on the pond not far away, and several carps swim back and forth with their tails wagging.

An iron fence was erected on one side of the courtyard wall, and the flower beds on the edge were full of various flowers.

Looking through the gap in the iron fence, people are coming and going outside, and the setting sun is still there.

In the illusion, Su Yunhuan, who was still a child, passed by this villa holding Su Shi's hand.

Su Yunhuan, who was poor since he was a child, had never seen such a big villa and such a beautiful yard. He didn't listen to Su Shi's words, and looked inside with two small hands on the railing, his eyes were full of envy.

"Dad, Dad!" Su Yunhuan kept saying "wow", "We will have money in the future, can we live in such a big house?"

Su Shi was dressed in dirty overalls, with a look of exhaustion on his face that could not be concealed. He forced a smile, bent over and hugged Su Yunhuan in his arms, and coaxed him gently: "Yes."

After Su Yunhuan was carried away, she still looked back reluctantly, and kept saying, "Will there be a small yard?"

Su Shi said softly: "There will be."

"Can I wear a small suit?"

"can."

"Can I take a photo?"

"Yun Huan wants to take a picture?"

"Yeah! Take a picture with Dad!"

"Yes." Su Shi almost responded to Su Yunhuan's request, and when he smiled, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness, "Dad will take you to the photo studio to take pictures for your birthday next month."

"Wow!" Su Yunhuan kicked his legs happily, "Can the photo be printed twice?"

Seeing that he was talking endlessly, Su Shi felt embarrassed: "It's so expensive."

Su Yunhuan pursed his lips, and Su Shi quickly said, "Wash, wash, just wash a few sheets."

Su Yunhuan immediately laughed again, he put his arms around Su Shi's neck, and rubbed his neck affectionately.

Su Yunhuan, who had turned into a ghost, sat on the rock, watching with nostalgia that the two people in the long river of memory hugged each other and left, gradually drifting away, and finally they could no longer see each other.

Lin Beici stared at it for a long time, but didn't see any tricks. He picked a piece of grass from the side and put it in his mouth, and asked casually, "How long have you been here?"

Su Yunhuan tilted his head, at this moment he finally looked like a child.

"14 years and three months, if I were still alive, I might even have my own children now."

Lin Beici: "I remember it very clearly."

Su Yunhuan actually laughed, and finally he was willing to turn his head to look at Lin Beici: "But I don't have to remember it later."

Lin Beici also laughed. He put his hands on his knees, met Su Yunhuan's eyes lazily, and said, "Don't you blame me for dirtying your clothes?"

Su Yunhuan was very frank: "It's strange, it's strange, I just wanted that Zou Xing to kill you directly."

"Oh? Then why didn't you do anything? Because I spoke for you?"

Su Yunhuan shook her head: "No matter how many wrong things I do, it's my own fate, I can't blame others, I just..."

It's just that those people can't bear to speak ill of Su Shi.

"In the past 14 years, many ghost exorcists have come here. Some of them can only know one trick, and some of them are masters like your grandfather. Like you, they all found that house..."

They also saw the scene where Su Shi killed two people with an axe.

They found the father and son who had become ghosts, and felt pity when they heard their tragic stories. They had a preconceived impression of Su Yunhuan, a ghost, and shot him without even listening to him.

"Some people even saw the strangeness of my fate, but they still took action without asking." Su Yunhuan laughed mockingly, "Exorcising the ghost? It's ridiculous."

Lin Beici looked at him lazily with his chin resting, as if listening to a story.

Su Yunhuan was silent for a while, and he urged: "And then? What happened later? How is it going?"

Su Yunhuan glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and Lin Beici quickly gave him a smile that couldn't be more sincere, expressing his appreciation.

"There were more people who came later, so I don't bother to explain." Probably because Lin Beici could save him, and Su Yunhuan didn't bother to learn from him, so he exhaled lightly with a good temper—the bodies of ghosts are all cold and empty , Exhaled a cloud of white mist that slowly dissipated.

"If they want to accept me, they must have that ability."

Lin Beici was listening intently, when Zhong Xi's voice suddenly came from his mind: "... Where did you say it?"

Lin Beici frowned: "Did you disconnect from the Internet just now?"

Zhong Xi: "..."

Su Yunhuan suddenly stopped while talking, and he gave Lin Beici a strange look.

Lin Beici's legs shook unconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Su Yunhuan shook her head: "It's nothing, it just feels like you have changed a little suddenly."

Lin Beici was taken aback for a moment: "Change? What change?"

Su Yunhuan thought for a while, and tried to phrase: "Have you ever raised a cat? When I was young, there were many stray cats near my house. Sometimes I would feed them with food. The number of times they saw me passed by. , that look..."

He glanced at Lin Beici: "...It's exactly the same as you just now."

Lin Beici: "..."

Zhong Xi: "..."

Lin Beici's smile suddenly disappeared, he stood up expressionlessly, turned his head and left.

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