The wad of money hit Sun Guoqing in the face, more like hitting him in the body.
Sun Guoqing burst into tears and trembled all over.
The influence of evil ghosts on human beings is endless. Even if the influence of early ghost masters is not that great, they are more or less affected by it.
A large number of early ghost controllers are more afraid of facing the incident and the mental pressure of trying to survive the remaining life. This also leads to the fact that although the early ghost controllers do not have many shortcomings on the human level, they all have more or less. Fewer mental problems.
Sun Guoqing was no younger than those young people. He was about to enter the grave. He had been poor, ordinary and humble all his life. He was very open-minded about everything.
This overly honest old man just wants to live and wants most people to live, and for this he does not hesitate to be humble to the core.
He ran around licking his face, ignoring the dangerous intrusion, shamelessly taking risks and crossing the city to Daxia, trying to ask Shen Lin for help.
Now, the entire city's population of 800,000 is in the hands of the Reform Association, and his closest relatives are also in the hands of the Reform Association. Communications have been cut off, and a highly concealable ghost realm is covering him. He will not hesitate to be a dog for everyone's life. .
An old man.
Then, the cruelty of reality broke his spine.
Sun Guoqing looked at the woman tremblingly, his voice trembling.
"Why didn't you tell me, why did you stop me."
The woman sobbed and was silent for a long time.
"Without you, Uncle Sun, I would have been dead long ago. My life is worthless, and it doesn't matter if it is wasted. As long as you and the children live well, it doesn't matter."
She is gentle, she smiles, and her gentle look embodies the appearance of all mothers in the world.
"How can it be okay! How can it be okay! No life is worthless!" Sun Guoqing was roaring. The old man, who was usually humble and cowardly, but would smile and pass cigarettes when someone slapped him in the face, was now as crazy as an old dog.
The evil ghost is about to revive, and Sun Guoqing's pale face and scary red eyes are enough to scare people in movies and TV shows.
But the children were not afraid. They ran over with small steps and wiped away the old man's tears with their chubby little hands.
The children are young and ignorant, but when they see the old man crying, they are anxious but don't know what to say.
Thousands of words are said in the end, but they are just a word of grievance and helplessness.
"Grandpa~"
Sun Guoqing was stunned. He smiled, wiped his tears and stood up, hiding all the madness deep in his eyes.
No one noticed that the timid look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a determined belief.
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outside the door.
The middle-aged fat man got into the car and lay down directly in the back seat.
"Didn't I ask you to come over in advance and control the people in his family, and be a hostage to keep insurance? You won't do anything out of your mind, right? Mr. Zhao has repeatedly given orders. Once the matter is over, you can do whatever you want. It's best for everyone now. Everything is fine." The young man in the car in front asked when he saw the fat man getting into the car.
"No, I'll just chat with him normally and do whatever I can." The fat man responded cheerfully.
"Besides, this old man is as coward as anyone. Those brats in his house are his weakness. In addition to these, we still have 800,000 hostages. What are we afraid of him doing?"
"Don't push people into a hurry. Something will go wrong by then." The young man replied.
"Impossible, what kind of trouble can he cause with his old-fashioned demeanor?"
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In the room, Sun Guoqing was like a loving elder, helping the children tidy up their clothes one by one. He said goodbye to each child with a smile, saying that they had to do something.
He told these children to eat on time and be obedient. If they have the opportunity in the future, they should go to school well and get ahead.
You must have backbone and be promising, and don't be like him, who lived most of his life being submissive, only to have his spine crushed by someone's kick in the end.
No one knows in what mood or context Sun Guoqing said these words.
All in all, the whole process seemed very peaceful and smooth.
After cleaning up, Sun Guoqing got up and went back to the house. He took out a tightly wrapped passbook from the bottom of the wooden board under the bed and handed it to the woman.
"There are 400,000 in it, which is a bit small. You take it first."
The woman sensed something was wrong and wanted to push, but the old man was surprisingly strong and pushed it directly into her hand, then patted her hand.
"Girls are so beautiful. Don't always think about life or death. Go shopping, have a beauty treatment, and put on makeup. That's great."
"I know you are a girl in her early thirties. It is a burden for me to entrust a group of children to you. It must be uncomfortable to be a father and a mother at the same time. When you feel uncomfortable, don't endure it. It's okay to blame me. It's okay for your uncle Sun to torment you. For most of my life, I haven’t lived a good life, and I will drag you down in the end.”
"Uncle Sun~" The woman couldn't stop crying and hugged Sun Guoqing directly. She was taller than Sun Guoqing, and she just hugged him like a junior longing for his elder endlessly.
She was very smart, and she judged what Sun Guoqing wanted to do in an instant.
"Okay, okay, be obedient, it's okay. Uncle Sun will help pave the way for you. If it works, someone will take care of you in the future. If it doesn't work, don't blame Uncle Sun. If there really is an underworld in this world, Uncle Sun will go down there and make amends for you." The old man patted the woman's shoulder and comforted her gently.
"Uncle Sun, can't you just listen to them? It's okay if I feel a little wronged. It's really okay." The woman tried her best to persuade.
"Silly girl, what are you thinking about?" Sun Guoqing's face was full of smiles.
"I used to think that life is not shabby after all. If my life can be exchanged for yours and the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Wanlin City, I can also exchange it for those who are about to be buried. If I can exchange it for you, it will definitely not be a loss. "
Sun Guoqing's expression suddenly became lonely, and his helplessness and helplessness were so full that he was about to overflow.
"No, no, what you did today taught Uncle Sun a lesson. If your life ends up with this result in the end, it's better to die."
"Uncle Sun~" the woman cried and muttered.
"Don't be afraid, Uncle Sun will support you in front. Take your bankbook and change into clothes that are convenient for walking. There is a tunnel in the house. You can take the children through that."
"After you get out, stay hidden and walk to the edge of the city. If you find a place where you can't get out, then stay there and hide."
"Uncle Sun will help you drive the rest of the way!"
The old dog shows its teeth, whether it is death or not.
If in this world, even if you kneel down and beg for life, your spine will be broken and you will be humiliated, then death may not be a bad thing.
Communications are cut off and the ghost zone is covered. Under normal circumstances, no one can escape.
So Sun Guoqing's method is very simple.
Noisy! The bigger the noise, the better. Nothing can cover up all the noise. Even if he dies, his resurrected ghost may still make a big noise. Zhang Yuan and Wu Qiu's communication team, who are paying close attention to everything, will discover the abnormality at the first time.
open circuit!
Go clear the way!
Use my life to clear the way for 800,000 people!
