I tilted my head and looked at Zhao Daxing: "Repaying debts is a matter of course. Why are you unwilling to do so?"
"After you die, if you do evil in the world, shouldn't you be arrested?"
Zhao Daxing threw the finger bones into the mahjong pile and moved closer to me.
"The people who want the debt are loan sharks. I've paid off all the money, and they still want it from me? They want to separate my wife and my family. Are they right?"
"After I died, I only stayed in my own house. Not to mention being innocent, I didn't even step out! Was I wrong?"
These two sentences left me speechless and I even forgot how to refute.
"And you."
Zhao Daxing played with Liu Haigang's phalanges with one hand: "Aren't you all doing it to make money?"
"If only there was one person who could recite sutras to me, I would have left long ago!"
Zhao Daxing's resentment came not only from his lifetime, but also from what he experienced after his death.
These words struck a chord in my heart, and I couldn't help but be startled.
I'm here today, isn't it just for money?
Maybe it was because of my misunderstanding, my tone of voice was also three points lower: "I don't have the ability to save you now, but I can find someone..."
"Need not!"
Zhao Daxing interrupted me rudely: "I think it's good now. You guys come one and I'll catch one."
"You haven't thought about it, what would you do if you were unable to fight against someone with profound knowledge?"
"Then relief."
Zhao Daxing added lightly: "We will die together, what can we do?"
Whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as it is not afraid of death, it is the most terrifying thing.
"You didn't show up when I needed help the most. Now I feel like it's a bad sign and you're pretending again."
Zhao Daxing chuckled and said, "Don't think I'm a bad gambler, but I really think you are disgusting."
Being taught a lesson by a gambler, I didn't feel angry, just a little embarrassed.
I believe he is telling the truth. There is no way to draw a conclusion as to who drove a dead soul with a relatively good nature into a heinous ghost.
After a while, I responded softly: "It doesn't matter whether it's a human being or a ghost. It's impossible to live in hatred forever."
"When it's time to let it go, it's time to let it go."
"Let go of what?"
Zhao Daxing almost asked me: "The debt collector took away all my belongings. Is it wrong for me to guard my own house?"
"Bang!"
The awl in his hand picked up again and once again picked up Liu Haigang's nails.
Even though what Liu Haigang did before was quite outrageous, we are of the same kind after all.
The genes engraved in our bones destined me not to watch it.
"You can't hurt anyone anymore!"
Zhao Daxing frowned: "I want to hurt you!"
This look of seclusion is very much like that of a rebellious boy in adolescence.
I know, no matter what I say now, it won't help.
"Have you thought about it?"
"Think about it!"
Almost as soon as he spoke, I bent down and took out the goblet at my feet.
From beginning to end, I never stepped on it!
I grabbed the thick blood and poured it on Zhao Daxing.
But he was just a ball of nothingness, and his speed was much faster than mine. Before the blood was spilled, Zhao Daxing had already dodged behind me.
It looked like he was going to attack from behind. My hand shook and a few drops of blood immediately fell on my hand.
At this time, I suddenly felt a burning pain in my lower abdomen, as if someone had stuffed live coals into my belly.
Regardless of the pain, I slapped my backhand.
The long period of close combat has allowed me to form a muscle memory, so that this palm requires almost no thought.
Perhaps the two of us were too close, so the palm struck directly on Zhao Daxing's Adam's apple.
Now is not the time to be soft-hearted, I used my palm to clamp his neck directly.
Just at this moment, a burst of heat rushed down my lower abdomen to my hands.
"sieve"
A gust of wind blew by, and when I placed it on Zhao Daxing, who was still showing his teeth and claws, it was as if time had been frozen, and it just floated away in my hand.
There are all ghosts in the world, led by the ghosts of resentment.
The most difficult ghosts in the world are the unwilling ghosts, and their fighting power is not too weak.
Moreover, there is a very critical issue, this is his home.
From a certain perspective, humans and ghosts are the same. They feel safe in their own territory.
The same is true for ghosts. In their own aura, their fighting power will only become more fierce.
But such a vicious ghost disappeared into thin air in my hands.
