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Chapter 148 The King of Ghosts, Ghost Li!

Li Youmeng looked confused, and Qin Jun grabbed his hand and followed half-draggedly.

Qin Jun's appearance was unexpected.

At the end, Qin Wuyao followed behind the two of them with a lot of things.

But I felt a little uncomfortable, but I still didn't show it.

She could see that Qin Jun seemed to be very concerned about this matter.

At this time, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

There are many people coming and going in the small park.

"Let me go... let go. Many people are watching."

Li Youmeng tried his best to barely break free and lowered her head shyly.

There were many people along the way, and some people pointed at them, thinking that Qin Jun was a playboy.

"Now, I can say it." Qin Jun's eyes turned around and said indifferently: "Who was that person just now?"

Qin Wuyao put down the thing and looked at Li Youmeng.

She also remembered that when Qin Jun was a child, he had a good relationship with Li Youmeng.

However, Li Youmeng's family background was pretty good at that time, so how could it evolve into what it is now?

"I..." Li Youmeng pursed her red lips, but she didn't know how to speak.

"That's my stepfather..."

"That's true?"

Li Youmeng looked at the calm lake and nodded, "To be precise, it should be the stepfather's stepfather."

Qin Wuyao subconsciously asked: "I remember, you were from a good family when you were in elementary school..."

"Well. When I was very young, my mother remarried. The man was very good and he also had a daughter. Later we moved to Jiangshui City, and in a car accident, he and his daughter both died."

"Mom is helpless in Jiangshui City, and I have to pay for school and tuition, so I remarried to this pig-killer Wang Wuxin."

When she said this, Li Youmeng was very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and was a little terrible.

Even her best friend Wang Anqi actually doesn't know about these things.

So far, she has not told anyone.

But then, Li Youmeng's voice began to choke and she held back her tears.

"At first, he was actually very good. But later, he bet with others and drank alcohol when he lost. After drinking, he would vent his anger on my mother..."

"My mother is already very tired and has to work in the cotton flosser for more than ten hours every day. After she gets home, she still has to do housework. She is in poor health and has to face his beating. At that time, she was only in her early thirties, but she already has a lot of white hair."

Qin Wuyao couldn't help but be stunned and hurriedly said, "He... is too much!"

"That day, I graduated from junior high school. I got Lan Xing's admission letter and returned home happily. As a result, he... got angry because of this and said that I was about to run away when I grew up. It would be better to take advantage of him first."

"Beast!"

Even though Qin Jun was used to seeing the evil people, he clenched his hands angrily at this time.

Such bed bugs will only waste air if they survive!

He not only wants Wang Wuxin to die, but also wants to make him more painful than death!

Even if you die, you will suffer from the Nine Nether Purgatory!

Li Youmeng turned around and smiled, but tears fell silently, "Then, my mother pulled him desperately. As a result, Wang Wuxin pushed him hard, and his mother died like this."

"I...no mother anymore...she is my only relative!"

Qin Jun would not comfort others, but fortunately Qin Wuyao hurried over and patted her back gently.

"In the end, he was sentenced to manslaughter for three years and six months. Not long ago, he was released and knew that I was in school on Blue Star, so he came to see me specifically."

Qin Jun's eyes suddenly turned cold, "He, I can't bother you again in the future!"

Daqin Alliance, kill!

...

"I have never given money for dinner! I still want money, do you believe it if I kill you?"

"Stop bragging here, what food do you eat cost?"

"Prison rice!"

Wang Wuxin was drunk and was driven out by the store, and his cursing look was really disgusting.

However, at this moment, hundreds of yuan bills appeared in front of him!

"Damn?"

Bright red banknotes are arranged neatly.

Just under his feet?!

Gudu…

Wang Wuxin swallowed, rubbed his eyes carefully, and carefully picked up Zhang Baiyuan bill.

I looked around and found that the pedestrians along the road seemed to be invisible and didn't care at all.

These fools!

The pedestrians next to them were also quite strange, and I don’t know what the hell is Wang Wuxin.

There are all ghost coins on this ground!

What did he do when he was so excited to pick it up?

Could it be that if you drink too much, will you be stupid?

"Haha, it's all mine!"

"You fools, if you don't pick up money, you're just a bunch of fools, haha!"

"One hundred, two hundred...four nine hundred!"

"Haha, I'm rich, I'm rich!"

After he picked up forty-nine pieces of paper money, he didn't know that he had arrived at the center of the main road.

In the middle of the road, there are traffic.

Cars whizzed by, and a cold wind seemed to wake him up.

Wang Wuxin shivered and looked at the money in his hand again, but his legs became weak.

The original brand new hundred-dollar bills have now become ghost coins?!!

Is this a ghost?

After looking closely, I found myself standing in the middle of the road...

A terrible truck rushed towards us!

boom!

With the sound of earth-shaking impact, Wang Wuxin's body was almost broken.

The ground was covered with blood.

For a time, it attracted countless people to watch.

And the big truck driver ran down with horror on his face, "This... this doesn't matter to me!"

"I don't know anything... I honked the horn, but he didn't respond. He really couldn't avoid it!"

Pedestrians on the road pointed and soon the police car and ambulance arrived.

However, Wang Wuxin is completely dead.

The spine was hit into more than a dozen segments, the head was almost separated from the neck, and the ground was covered with blood.

He killed a pig for life, but in the end he died even more miserable than a pig!

And in his hand, he was holding the blood-stained handful of the dark coins...

At the same time, at the outermost part of the crowd, I saw only the man in black robe pinching the Taoist seal with both hands, putting down the talisman in his hand, looking cold.

One of the twelve holy envoys of the Great Qin Alliance, Gui Li!

The King of Ten Thousand Ghosts masters countless sinister and vicious spells.

It’s like the ghostly devil that you just used, and the five ghosts’ fortunes can kill people invisibly.

Similarly, for people like Wang Wuxin, watching the money he picked up turn into ghost coins is even more painful than letting him die...

Gui Li and the King of Hell are brothers, and they are both the twelve holy envoys!

Then, he saw him open a black jade bottle, and wisps of invisible gas fell into it.

"Ha, if you offend the Holy Lord, you're just afraid you'll be scattered..."
Chapter completed!
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