Ren Jincheng was terrified, his legs and feet were not good, he wanted to run faster, but he couldn't walk at all.

He turned his head and asked his son for help, but his son was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Ren Weilu ran into the door early in the morning, and hugged that half fairy at this time, trembling.

Ren Jincheng saw Lan Lao and wanted to ask Lan Lao for help.

But Lao Lan was also afraid, when he met the Venerable Master's gaze, his face turned pale all of a sudden.

Ren Jincheng probably didn't know that he himself felt more like a ghost than what just happened.

With a bony body and a hideous face.

"Xiao Lan, why are you hiding so far away? Come and help me." Ren Jincheng said, and stretched out his hand to Lan Lao.

Lan Lao was suddenly named, and he felt a little bad all over.

This is like a scene often seen in ghost movies, suddenly restored in reality.

If he really came to see the play, he still thinks this family is really interesting, and they are pretending to be ghosts.But now, the other party called him.

Lan Lao hid behind Ming Qing, with a trembling voice, he said, "I'm an old man, I can't help you, you call your son."

Seeing that Lao Lan refused to go over, Ren Jincheng couldn't move, and called his son in the house.

But looking inside, there was only an old butler standing at the door of the kitchen, looking like he wanted to come up but didn't dare to come up.

Ren Jincheng shouted again: "Ren Weilu, where are you? Why don't you come and help me." Ren Weilu hid in the house for a while, and the fear was over.

He and Mr. Tu were lying on the edge of the sofa, and when he heard Ren Jincheng's voice, Ren Weilu poked his head out.

"Dad—" Ren Weilu took a deep breath, and then found that there was nothing.

Ren Jincheng said: "You haven't come here yet, you left your father so far away, and you ran away first." Ren Weilu ignored him, got up and straightened his clothes, and then kicked Mr. Tu who was dodging.

He was running with Mr. Tu just now, and he bumped into something in the middle. He thought it was something unclean, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Ren Weilu thought that he had lost his ugliness, so he was not very happy and said: "Mr. Tu, where is the ghost?"

"Really, there is! Don't believe it!" Mr. Tu still buried his head low, defending himself: "I feel it, I really feel it!" Ren Weilu turned his head and went to help his father again. In front of him, as soon as he raised his eyes, he met his father's face.

Some ferocious, terrifying and shriveled old man's face, not at all functional, like a walking mummy, exuding vengeance all over.

Ren Weilu stopped his movements, and even his breathing stopped at this time.

"Are you going or not?" Ren Jincheng said.

Ren Weilu's heart beat violently: "Dad?" "What's your name?" Ren Jincheng asked.

For no reason, Ren Weilu had goosebumps, he pushed the skinny hand away, and yelled again.

"You're not my dad! How did you become like this!" Ren Weilu yelled louder than before, probably because of physical contact, which seemed to directly touch the bone.

Ren Jincheng was also frightened by Ren Weilu's ghostly roar.

"I'm not your father or am I?" Ren Jincheng said, and just as he finished speaking, the lights suddenly flickered.

Ren Weilu's shouts sounded again in the house.

There was another bang, bang, bang, bang, Mingqing turned his head, and in the darkness, Ren Weilu's figure plunged under the table following the direction he remembered.

The room was plunged into darkness, only the voice of Mr. Tu muttering and chanting sutras could be heard from time to time.

Lan Lao kept tugging at the corner of Mingqing's clothes with his fingers. He was confident, but he was also afraid that if he opened his eyes, there would be something in front of him. If he didn't have a heart attack, he would have to be scared to see his ancestors, so he decided to take it all together. The eyes were closed.

Lan Lao asked: "Xiao Ming, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Ming Qing said: "The debt collector is here."

In the darkness, Ren Jincheng's body was torn apart, as if two souls were fighting for control of that body.

She leaned against the wall, watching with cold eyes.

Really in trouble.

She thought that if she continued to investigate along this line, she might find out the reason why these families' luck would be deprived, but she didn't expect that the Ren family had already been ruined.

During the chanting that Mr. Tu could not understand, the lights suddenly turned on again.

Several people got used to the light, and the feeling of seeing the light again surprised them a little.

But when Ren Weilu looked over tremblingly again, he saw that the old man who was standing on the side suddenly fell to the ground.

"Dad—" Ren Weilu yelled dryly at the foot of the table, not daring to move at all.

He seemed to have been stripped of all his strength, leaving only the skin of fear, a powerful heart beating in this skin, beating every drumbeat until the eardrums hurt.

"What's wrong with my dad?" Ren Weilu also noticed something after repeating this several times.

Regardless of whether there were unclean things in the room or whether he was scaring himself just now, he was sure that the old man might be ill again now.

"Hurry up and save him!" Ren Weilu said, looking at Mingqing: "That's my dad, I beg you, didn't you come to treat my dad? Didn't you get the money back? Ren Weilu said anxiously, "I'll give you how much money you want."

Mingqing clicked her tongue, but she didn't expect Ren Weilu to think of her at this time.

She glanced at Ren Weilu's expression.

Timid and cowardly, it is in the same line as Ren Jincheng.

Ren Weilu thought that Mingqing thought the money was too little, and said, "I will give you twice as much as my father gave you, as long as you can cure him."

Ming Qing said: "It's not a matter of money or not, I can't save it."

Ren Weilu said: "Then help him up, aren't you invited to help?" Ming Qing said: "I regret it now."

Ren Weilu didn't hide anymore, and said with anger on his face: "Don't be ashamed, just go down the steps and get him. You take him up and pay him if he is cured."

"What are you talking about? You're still standing up in front of me." Lan Lao said, and was about to call the driver.

Ming Qing stopped Lan Lao's hand and said: "Wait a little longer, there will be a result tonight." Lan Lao asked: "What result?" Ming Qing sighed: "There is a wrong and a debt."

Lan Lao opened his mouth in a daze and asked, "Then..."

And Ren Weilu also listened to Mingqing's words, "What's wrong with the owner and the debtor? My father didn't kill and set fire, so why is the wronged person the debtor?" Ming Qing raised his eyes and gave the charity to others a glance.

Ren Weilu wanted to say something, but the people on the ground suddenly moved. At this time, Ren Jincheng didn't look like the thin old man, but seemed to have a lot of strength.

Ren Weilu yelled happily, only to see a scene he will never forget.

His father got up, and suddenly started to tear his leg, with a click, the sole of his foot was broken by him.

Immediately afterwards, there was another pulling sound, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing, and Ren Jincheng's feet began to separate from his calf gradually.The ground was splashed with rancid blood, like a strange formation drawn.

"Ouch—" Lao Lan was a little nauseated, and he turned his head away.

Ren Weilu screamed again, calling his father again and again.

Ming Qing rubbed the space between his brows, "Can you shut up! Hurry up and record this video if it's okay. If the police come by then, everyone will be suspects."

Ren Weilu called Gui Ming, "Why would the police come!" Mingqing thought, this resentful spirit's aura is so powerful, she can only watch with a cold eye, if she can't save it, isn't she just waiting to die?

Ren Weilu also noticed that the old man was abnormal, so he didn't dare to go, called the housekeeper a few times, but he didn't see anyone, so he kicked Mr. Tu twice again.

Mr. Tu still lay on his stomach and pretended to be a crane quail, "It has nothing to do with me. There is a wrong and a debt, and there is a wrong and a debt."

The old man seemed to wake up from the pain at this moment, he let out an 'ah', and started rolling on the ground again.

Ren Jincheng looked at his hands and yelled frantically: "Stop, stop, I beg you."

The old man shouted hoarsely, but his hands didn't stop at all, and there was a tendency to speed up instead.

Ren Weilu was still recording the video, but when he heard Ren Jincheng speak, his whole body was refreshed.

He cried and called Ren Jincheng: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Ren Jincheng looked at his son with tearful eyes: "Wei Lu——" Ren Weilu didn't dare to move, and almost peed in fear standing beside him.

"Sir, sir, help me." Ren Jincheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Ming Qing.

Ming Qing asked: "Now that someone is looking for revenge on you, I can't help you."

Ren Jincheng said: "Sir, I will give you as much as you want." "You should be very clear about what virtue you lack." Ming Qing said.Ren Jincheng still kept calling for help.

Except for cheating once, he has never done anything wicked at all, and he has been cautious all his life-except for one time.

He was sick, and when he woke up, he suddenly found that some memory was lost, but another person's memory was added instead.

Decades have passed, and in recent years, he has dreamed of his previous serious illness every day.

Then he couldn't sleep every night.

Ren Jincheng fearfully said: "No, I'm not, I didn't do it." Ming Qing said lightly: "You can tell him yourself."

It wasn't over until Ren Jincheng broke both of his legs.

Lan Lao was terrified when he saw it. It was the first time he knew that human potential was so terrifying.

Seeing this, Mingqing looked at Ren Weilu again: "You can figure it out yourself."

Ren Weilu was already frightened and stupid at this time. He was afraid that Ren Jincheng would be killed by himself, so in order to clarify the relationship, he recorded a video to make him numb.

When Ming Qing went out, Lan Lao followed her until they came to a tree.

The age of the tree seems to be a bit old, and when you look up, it is black that blocks the sky and the sun.

When the two approached, the tree suddenly collapsed as if it had been sensed.

Lan Lao took a step back, Ming Qing refused to budge, the tree also seemed to have a spirituality, and it leaned back, not intending to smash it at all.

When the roots of the tree were uprooted, the ground trembled as it rose from the ground, making the sound of sparse branches rubbing against each other, bringing up countless dirt.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Lan Lao looked at Ming Qing again, thinking that she did it.

Ming Qing took out her mobile phone and illuminated the scene in front of her.

At the same time, under the root of the tree, two skeletons were found.

Because of the tree roots, the bones were disturbed and placed on the ground in a disorderly manner.

Lan Lao happened to see a skull, touched his heart, and finally understood what Mingqing said just now, what kind of evil he had done, what kind of virtue he lacked.

Isn't that immoral?This is retribution!

Ming Qing squatted down in front of the corpse, and carefully looked at it with her mobile phone.

"Mingqing?" Lan Lao called out.

Ming Qing said: "Maybe I need to trouble Mr. Lan, this thing... has been around for a while."

"Do you know whose it is?" Lan Lao asked closer.

Mingqing got up suddenly, she turned her head and looked.

The night was divided into several pieces, with stars above her head and the brightly lit Ren's house in front of her. She stood in the night and searched around.

Just now, she could feel something caressing her cheek, and then it dissipated in the sound of insects and wailing, riding the wind.

She stood where she was, silently looking at the bones on the ground who couldn't tell who was who, and was stunned for a moment.

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