Dressed as a Stepson of a Wealthy Cannon Fodder[Transmigration Book]

The little boy struggled for a long time, and the purple flame seemed to burn all the resentment in him.

After a long time, I opened my eyes in confusion, "Why am I...here..."

Xia Man hid his right hand back, his sleeves covered his slightly trembling hands, "If you killed someone, you are already a ghost."

He had to tell the little boy this fact.

The little boy was silent for a while, "I know, I always knew......"

His pure white pupils seemed to be looking at Xia Man, "These days, those things are not what I want to do......"

The little boy looked dazed and innocent, but this couldn't cover up the fact that had already happened.

Xia Man deeply felt the paleness of his words, and sighed softly: "Why did you become like that?"

A soul that is still dead will never deteriorate for no reason and become a crazily killing ghost.

There must be some reason that caused the little boy to deteriorate.

Unfortunately, the little boy shook his head, "I...don't know."

In his eyes, tears suddenly flowed, "Will you kill me?"

".........You are already dead."

"I'm not talking about this, I know, you will kill my soul." The little boy turned his head away, wondering what he was thinking, "I don't want to die, can you accept me?"

what?

Xia Man didn't react.

The little boy continued: "The other day, I saw someone who was just like you."

What kind of person that was, he couldn't tell.

He obviously looks kind and friendly, and his age is similar to Xia Man's, but he just can't call out "big brother".

As long as he saw that person, he dared not do anything.

The little boy hid at the traffic lights and looked at the man.

There was a child next to the man, who was younger than him, probably only three or four years old.

"He is so cute, just like my younger brother." The little boy took the initiative to mention his family, "That younger brother is with the man. I think he is in pain and wants to help..."

"But I can't beat that man."

He brooded about it.

"Wait." Xia Man had to interrupt him, "Man, kid, are you still doing it?"

"Ah, yes." The little boy blinked, "That man is raising a kid, I don't want to die, can you raise me?"

Unfortunately, no.

Xia Man rejected him without thinking.

The little boy smiled regretfully, "That's it, then there's nothing I can do."

A gust of wind blew past, and the wind and sand raised were a bit big, covering the line of sight.

Xia Man's expression changed, and before he stepped forward, the little boy standing in the distance disappeared.

Damn, he keeps looking away!

At the empty intersection, people lying in disorder were carried away one by one.

Jing Quan detains the dangerous person Ling Jiayi until the latter is taken away.

Xia Man was still far away, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Jing Quan moved closer, his expression visibly nervous, "Well, you......"

"Huh?" Xia Man returned to his senses instantly, "What?"

Jing Quan took a deep breath, "The ghost has run away, will he... still be bound here?"

Shaking his head, Xia Man frowned, "Escaped."

Jing Quan wondered: "His strength is not enough to break free..."

"You have to ask her what she brought." Xia Man looked coldly at Ling Jiayi's back.

Because of the delay at the intersection, when Xia Man went to Ling Zizhe's company, the latter was about to leave work.

The two stopped by for dinner, Ling Zizhe saw that Xia Man was absent-minded, and asked inadvertently, "What happened, I'm listless."

Xia Man raised his head wearily, and lay down on the table as if he had no bones, "Brother, tell me something, don't get angry."

Ling Zizhe paused, "Tell me."

"I passed by Huaxin Road today, and the formation was being formed at the intersection over there. Something happened, and I ran over to help." Xia Man said while observing Ling Zizhe's expression.

The latter was very calm, blinking at exactly the same frequency.

Ling Zizhe put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth, "No injury?"

"No, no."

"Good thing, why do you think I'm angry?"

"Last time..." Xia Man murmured softly, "I just took a look, and you were angry..."

Ling Zizhe didn't hear what he was muttering clearly, but he also made a good guess. His eyes dimmed, and he felt that some things could be brought forward.

After repeatedly confirming that Ling Zizhe was not angry, Xia Manzai felt more confident when he received the message from Old Man Liu.

"Well, brother, can you take me to Huaxin Road?"

Ling Zizhe looked over lightly, and Xia Man was instantly scared.

"No, it's okay not to go."

A big hand was suddenly placed on his head and rubbed gently, "Get in the car."

I thought that the incident on Huaxin Road would come to an end temporarily, but I didn't expect that not long after the people here evacuated, something happened again.

The matter was not big or small. When the special department sent people to check, they ran into a little boy, Li Gui.

Not long after the news was sent, contact was completely lost.

After the people from the special department arrived, they were isolated by a strange field.

Now, no one can break in.

Old man Liu handed over a document to Xia Man, "I heard from the Jing family that you were there at noon, so take a look at this."

In the file bag, there are a few photos, which were taken by traffic cameras.

There will always be a man in the photo. Judging from the frontal photos taken, he looks like he is in his 20s. He looks cold and noble, and he smiles provocatively at the camera, adding a bit of evil for no reason.

Xia Man was stunned by the familiar face.

This person looks exactly like the one Su Chunyi met before he died.

That is to say... "Shan Taiqing?"

Old man Liu nodded solemnly, "I heard that he has a kid around him, it's probably He Xiaoan."

On the surface, He Xiaoan was hit to death by Su Chunyi, but follow-up investigation found that he probably died of a curse.

Xia Man was deeply impressed by him. According to the original fortune telling, this little boy will definitely accomplish a lot in the future.

However, he was used by some people and died young.

However, Xia Man didn't understand, "Why does he raise a kid?"

Old man Liu guessed: "Little ghosts don't know good and evil, don't know right from wrong, and are the easiest to control. Shan Taiqing probably wants to cultivate a ghost king."

If the cultivation of Shan Taiqing is really successful, then there will be another tragedy.

"Xiaoman." Since coming here, Ling Zizhe's brows have not been relaxed.

Xia Man blinked, "Brother, why don't you go back first?"

Brother Zizhe seems a little uncomfortable?

Ling Zizhe glanced at him, shook his head, "Waiting for you."

Old man Liu rolled his eyes and walked away silently. He was no longer a child in kindergarten, and he was still waiting and waiting.

Everyone is here, and the Celestial Master headed by Old Man Liu is responsible for releasing the field.

Xia Man rushed in with Jing Quan and his party.

As an ordinary person, Ling Zizhe was left outside without any surprise.

Old man Liu's expression was a bit strained, "Xiao Xia, go in quickly, I'll leave it to you!"

Xia Man nodded solemnly.

The field was temporarily opened by Liu Lesheng and others, and after Xia Man and his group entered, it was difficult to continue to support it.

The figure that was still advancing suddenly disappeared.

Ling Zizhe turned pale for some reason, "Master Liu, is it okay to let Xiaoman in?"

The old men next to Liu Lesheng didn't hold back from asking questions.

"Old Liu, are you sure it's okay to let them in?"

"If you want me to say, it's better to wait for the president to come and let him in."

"What if something happens?"

Old Liu's head was straight, "It's okay, it's okay, I know it."

He patted Ling Zizhe on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiao Xia is fine."

Ling Zizhe didn't know what was going on inside, he was not a member of the Taoist sect, and all he knew was from Xia Man.

At this moment, I can only watch Xia Man go in. How many years have I not felt the feeling of powerlessness?

The last time was when I was waiting for my mother in the operating room.

A flash of red light flashed in his dark eyes, and the colors between the sky and the earth seemed to change colors.

A huge hemisphere covers Huaxin Road, and the colorful colors are very dazzling.

Ling Zizhe's eyes were stabbed, and he had to close them to relieve the soreness.

Just now...what happened?

Since entering the field, everything around is ambushed in the smoke, and the ones who can see clearly are only about one or two meters away.

Jing Quan followed Xia Man cautiously, and behind him were several Jing family members and people from the Special Office.

These people have one thing in common, that is obedience.

Before coming, Liu Lesheng handed over the power to Xia Man.

"Xiao...Master Xia, what's going on with this domain..." Jing Quan had heard of domains, and in some strange places, domains would gradually form.

Some can lock Fengshui, some can trap ghost energy, and some can nourish the soul......

But those are all located in special places, such as the land of dragon veins to nourish souls, mass graves to break Fengshui, and so on.

Huaxin Road can be regarded as a commercial street, how could it suddenly have a field?

Xia Man hesitated and said: "It should be the earth-bound spirit backlash. The little boy was trapped here. After he gained strength, he used this place to form a temporary ghost domain."

In the ghost domain, it is difficult for strangers to survive, and fierce ghosts are rampant.

Once the coverage of the field expands, the surrounding humans will inevitably be threatened. If the road was not blocked before, I am afraid that more people will suffer.

As soon as they heard "Ghost Domain", the expressions of the people from the Taoist sect who followed changed.

Some people have turned pale.

"Then, let's come in, aren't we delivering food?"

"Master Xia, what should we do?"

Xia Man suddenly stood still, motionless.

Jing Quan was puzzled and patted his shoulder, "Master Xia?"

"How?" Xia Man's voice became sharper, "Of course, he died here."

The thin figure turned around abruptly, grinning.

Where is Xia Man, it is obviously that ghost!

The author has something to say: headache.

Today's update has been delivered, what a chirp~

感谢在2021-10-3120:47:07~2021-11-0120:48:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 414879081;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!