Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 124: : Flower of Vengeance

Hate is a very fascinating thing. Although it is invisible and qualityless, it is very easy to breed in people's hearts. As big as a sea of ​​blood and deep feud, as small as a trivial quarrel or two. It is very likely that people will breed hatred in their hearts.

It can actually go hand in hand with love, and even under certain circumstances, even the most intoxicating love can't match the flames of revenge. In other words, that pure love will instead become the nectar that waters the flower of hatred, stimulating it to grow continuously and finally blossom and bear fruit.

Zhao Yakun is not a good person. He has only lived by his own beliefs since he was a child. He has no superfluous love for him to overflow. If he was walking on the street and a stray cat or dog blocked his way, he would kick them as far as he could. He thought so, so he did it too.

It can be said that he has done all kinds of bad things, beating and scolding his family, street violence, even bullying the weak, and because of some trivial things, he dug other people's ancestral graves, killing the old people to death.

As long as he goes out, the neighbors dodge everywhere he passes. He also enjoyed watching them hide around. Even many times when others cannot dodge in time, he will step forward and kick them.

No one wanted to see him, he was like a mouthful of sticky phlegm on the road, everyone was disgusted and avoided it, lest it would stick to their own feet. Even his parents had the same fearful expression when they saw him.

He has had enough. So I was so angry that I was beaten to death by others.

When he was lying on the bed, he heard his parents secretly discussing that he should not be treated at all, just let him die like this. He found that when he heard this, there was no fluctuation in his heart. Just like they never paid attention to their own growth, now they also don't care about their own life and death.

In the hot summer, no one changed the dressing on the wound, and the wound gradually festered. Yellow pus flowed over the bed, giving off a foul stench. It didn't take long for the high fever to last, and he didn't even remember how long he survived it. a week? Or four or five days? Anyway, he finally closed his eyes in the comfort and relief of his parents, and never opened them again.

He saw his foul-smelling corpse, and even some places where festering had begun to grow maggots. Standing on the sidelines outside one's own body is really a novel experience. He no longer feels dizzy now, nor does he feel excruciating pain in his body. Just standing on one side and watching my parents staring at the dead body with many flies as if letting go of a heavy burden, I almost applauded and celebrated.

He thought, this ending is indeed a bit disgusting. Whether it's his own stinking corpse, or the extremely strange parents next to him. It's all disgusting.

Zhao Yakun started a wandering journey, bullying and bullying other lonely ghosts when he had nothing to do, but it was rare that he didn't have the idea of ​​killing people. Until one day, he met Wu Pingping.

It was a girl who smiled like a flower. With big eyes and a small Qiong nose, in Zhao Yakun's eyes, this girl looks too delicate. Especially when her big watery eyes looked at him, it gave him a feeling that he could see himself.

She can see it.

The natural yin and yang eyes can indeed make her see ghosts.

He has never been looked at in the eye. Probably because of this feeling, he started to follow Wu Pingping. Day after day, until one day, he saw an ugly ghost wrapped around her body, sniffing her hair.

He didn't know why, but his whole body went crazy and rushed up, tearing the ghost to pieces in two or three strokes. It was at that moment that he finally realized that he had a crush on the girl in front of him.

For the first time in his life, he was glad he was a ghost. Because he can help her resist disaster. However, he was also lost. Ghosts will always be ghosts. This also means that he and she will never have an intersection.

The girl's voice was very pleasant, but it was the first time he heard a girl talking to him. She spoke softly, and thanked Zhao Yakun, whom everyone hated.

Zhao Yakun felt his heart was very warm, just because of this thank you. And that mischievous smile.

She tilted her head and said to Zhao Yakun, "I'll tell you a secret. Actually, I can see you!"

He suddenly felt that everything was no longer important. Zhao Yakun stood in front of Wu Pingping at a loss, not knowing where to look. She can see him, so on the road, at the bus stop, in front of her house, in front of her school. This girl saw all of his following day after day.

"Thank you for protecting me all the time, but this is wrong!"

Isn't it right? Right! No one would want someone to follow him all the time. He didn't want to be treated as a stalker by her, and he also didn't want this already distant relationship to become even more out of reach.

"You are a good man!"

Zhao Yakun knew that he had been issued a good person card, but he still looked up at the girl in front of him. Although he didn't want to leave, if the girl persisted, he thought he would definitely do what she said. It's just that before leaving, he wanted to engrave this girl who was the first to look at him deeply in his mind.

"I am relieved to have you following me. Excuse me, can you continue to protect me?"

Wu Pingping looked at the pale, ordinary man in front of her, and felt that he was a little handsome when he defended her. She has suffered from yin and yang eyes since she was a child. It's good that those ghosts don't come to bully her! Because of these eyes, she can't even go to school properly, and can't make friends with others. For a long time, although I have been used to being alone, the desire for friends has never disappeared in my heart. She looked at the bewildered Zhao Yakun and smiled from the bottom of her heart. No ghost has ever done this for her.

Although there is a huge gap between this person and a ghost, it has to be said that the distance between them is invisible after these two or three sentences.

Zhao Yakun nodded ecstatically. This kind of recognition makes him wake up from his dreams with a smile.

Since that day, Wu Pingping has gained an invisible friend. But he has an extra spiritual sustenance.

Zhao Yakun never knew that many of the things he did were wrong.

He wanted to kick the bottle off the ground, but was stopped by Wu Pingping.

He wanted to kick the stray cat, but was also stopped by Wu Pingping.

He wanted to taste the freshly prepared food at other people's house, but Wu Pingping also stopped him.

Wu Pingping's voice rang in his ears all the time. She always said loudly: "This can't be done! It's not right!"

He watched her pick up the bottle on the ground, watched her pick up the dirty kitten on the ground with pity, watched her pull his invisible clothes corner, and took him to the restaurant for dinner.

Zhao Yakun felt that in the days after his death, he finally lived like a human being. Even though she was long-winded, she always had no fun. And when she puffed her cheeks and was angry, she was indeed not pretty. But he still likes to listen to her talk and see her angry.

Until one day, when she kissed him, he finally changed. He became less annoying to her.

When companionship becomes a habit, loss can seem even more difficult to accept. Although they don't have a real relationship, they have a real relationship.

On Wu Pingping's birthday, it was rare for him not to follow her. Instead, he chose to decorate the house, hoping to surprise her. But she never came back, and never saw what he had done for her.

The cold body was covered with bruises, and the torn clothes were just hanging on her cold body. The dazzling cordon was particularly conspicuous in the middle of the night, completely separating him and her into two worlds. He followed the police and searched carefully all the places she walked.

No remnants!

His last remaining hope was also destroyed by this ruthless reality. Now he and she will never have the chance to meet again. Zhao Yakun felt that the matter was far from ending like this. Looking at the girl who was raped to death, his eyes were red, and he searched for all the clues like crazy, trying to find the murderer before the police.

He didn't know how long he had been looking for. Relying on the aura of the murderer in her body, he ran all over half of the city, and finally found the murderer's body in a corner.

How he died, he does not know. But a piece of news he heard in the police station made him angry.

This person is definitely not the only one who violated Wu Pingping. This corpse is just a scapegoat.

He knew early on that the world was not as bright as he imagined. But, but Wu Pingping, what did she do wrong? A little girl who loves life even though she is ostracized. Not to mention that she doesn't have intricate social relationships, even her boyfriend has only her own ghost.

Why? Why was she the one who died? Zhao Yakun's personality is not sound at all, he wished that someone else died, as long as he and her could live.

However, what happened next angered the irritable Zhao Yakun again.

When he was busy looking for someone all over the city, her body was lost.

He searched like crazy, and after a week of searching, he finally found her body divided into pieces in the sewer where no one cares about it.

Suffocating pain wrapped around him tightly. This is the only person in the world who agrees with his existence. He is also the only one who is willing to preach to him and show him a smile.

But now, she has become a piece of shredded meat, wrapped roughly in a black leather bag, and will never see the light of day. He never left her again. He opened the bag, stuffed the minced meat into his mouth bit by bit, and swallowed with tears streaming down his face. He would take her away, wherever he went!

As for the only complete head, he placed her in the absolutely safe place he had found.

He will avenge her. For the existence of playing with women in this world, one counts as one, so don't even try to run away! Although he doesn't know who the murderer is, but if he continues to kill like this day after day, one day, he will find it.

Today's Zhao Yakun, after many days, finally achieved something again.

He was dragging the **** man in the sewer.

There is no end to the long bloodstains at a glance. The man's high-end clothes had long since become dilapidated. No matter how good the clothes are, they can't withstand Zhao Yakun's dragging for several kilometers. He was so angry that his body that was in contact with the ground had been worn away long ago, exposing his pale bones.

Zhao Yakun didn't intend to make him happy, just like Wu Pingping's tragic death, he also didn't want to have a good result.

He suddenly stopped his steps, raised his nose and sniffed lightly. This smell is really good.

Ye Manshan turned her head and looked at Zhao Yakun who dragged a person out of the tunnel.

The moment the latter saw Ye Manshan, he turned his head to look at the head he enshrined. After making sure that the head was safe, he turned his head again and looked at Ye Manshan in the middle of the space.

"Who are you?"

"Yin Yang Crossing Assault Team S-level soul arrester, Ye Manshan."

Zhao Yakun actually knew that such a day would come. It's just that I didn't expect that not long after I started to take revenge, the people from Yinyangdu came to the door.

Compared to his surprise, Ye Manshan's mood at the moment is extremely surprised. How could he resist the temptation of Yinyan? How much willpower does it take to do all this?

She didn't know that Zhao Yakun, who had lived under the strange eyes of others since he was a child, became even more unmoved by external things after experiencing what happened to Wu Pingping. The temptation of Yinyan is indeed very strong, but compared to revenge, no matter how strong the temptation is, he can forget it.

"You shouldn't stop me." He looked at Ye Manshan coldly, and threw the man in his hand to the ground: "Everyone I killed was a heinous crime."

"But you are not a law enforcement officer after all. You have no right to do what you are doing now. People in Yangjian will naturally be arrested by people in Yangjian."

"Catch? How do they catch it? How can they catch it?" Zhao Yakun's face was full of sarcasm, he pointed at Ye Manshan and laughed wildly: "Do you believe it? Do you believe what you say?"

"Who is going to arrest? Count on the police? Do you know who she is? She is my lover, my relative, and the only thing I have! She doesn't think I'm a ghost, she doesn't think I'm rude I am willing to cross the barrier of yin and yang and be with me. But what is the result?"

He pointed to the head on the altar, and smiled silently: "This is the result. He was insulted and his body was mutilated. What did the police do? Knowing that the case was strange, they took a dead ghost and hurriedly closed the case .This, is what you call grabbing?"

"Hahaha! This joke is so funny, I laughed!" Pointing at Ye Manshan, he roared loudly, "You laugh too! Why don't you laugh!"

Ye Manshan looked at the hysterical Zhao Yakun in front of her, and slowly shook her head: "You shouldn't kill people!"

"Then, will you avenge me? What is the difference between you ghost messengers and those people? You are also letting murderers go unpunished..."

"I will not allow you to get away with it. You have so many lives in your hands, and the loss of your soul is your only result."

"Then you can try it!"