Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

"What do you want? How do the Qiao family want to deal with me?" Unexpectedly, Wang Erming's words immediately angered Huang Bo, and he became agitated.

The black air above his head became thicker, sizzling out, and his appearance slowly began to become ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a horrible appearance. His clothes were dirty and torn, covered in blood. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Oh my! Is he, is he a ghost?"

Wang Erming was frightened by the scene in front of him. He staggered and almost fell to the ground with his chair.

Fortunately, at the critical moment he grabbed my arm and pinched it so hard that it hurt. I ignored the pain and quickly comforted Huang Bo.

"Brother Huang Bo, don't be angry first, we are just here to take a look, we don't want to do anything to you."

"Aren't you hired by the Qiao family to deal with me?" Huang Bo said angrily.

"We didn't know before that you had already, but, but Brother Huang Bo, didn't you already escape? How did it become like this?"

I didn't want to explain too much, for fear of making things worse, so I had to change the subject.

"Wow, wow!" After hearing what I said, he actually covered his face with his hands and cried in pain.

This ghost's expression changed so quickly. Seeing how sadly he was crying, I thought he must have died a miserable death. Looking at his current appearance, it was obvious that he was beaten to death, so he was full of resentment.

I didn't disturb him, wanting him to vent first. Then I realized that the arm that Wang Erming had been holding tightly around me had become numb from the pain, so I whispered to Wang Erming.

"Brother Erming, please let go of my arm. You are about to break it."

"Oh!" Wang Erming was nervous and scared. He quickly let go of my hand and held the chair tightly with both hands, sweating all over.

"Brother Erming, if you are scared, get out first."

Looking at his look, I felt angry and amused at the same time. He said he was not afraid, but now he is like this.

"I, I'm not afraid. Who said I'm afraid?"

He was still stubborn and straightened his body, but his hands were still tightly holding the chair.

However, it was the first time for Wang Erming to see a ghost, and this ghost was a wronged ghost. He was very strong as he did not pee his pants out of fright.

I ignored him and waited for Huang Bo's crying to subside a little before asking again.

"Brother Huang Bo, please don't cry. I know you died unjustly. Maybe this is your fate. We can't change it. Can you tell me how you died? Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Let's see if we can help you?"

I comforted him softly.

After hearing what I said, he slowly released his hands that were covering his face, and his emotions gradually calmed down. Looking at Wang Erming's appearance, he slowly returned to normal.

The clothes he wore were popular styles of that era. Although he was a little fat and not tall, his hair was neatly cut and his clothes were very neat. It can be imagined that he was a person who paid more attention to his appearance when he was alive.

He was wearing a pair of leather shoes that looked quite expensive. From his clothes, it was easy to tell that his family was well off and he was considered wealthy.

"You, can you help me fulfill my wish?" he asked with a sob.

"Of course. We can talk to you now. Tell us what your wishes are and we will do our best to help you realize them," I said.

"Yes, yes, Brother Huang, we keep our word."

Seeing that Huang Bo had returned to normal, Wang Erming became bolder and continued.

"Then please tell my family to collect my body. I haven't buried it in the wasteland yet." After saying this, he choked up again.

"Okay, then tell me where your body is and I'll inform your family," I said.

"But, Brother Huang Bo, can you tell me how you died? So I can help you get justice." I asked.

"I, I was beaten to death. That black-hearted mine owner wanted my life."

After saying this, black gas began to burst out from the top of his head again.

"Ah!" Wang Erming and I both exclaimed in surprise.

Huang Bo, now somewhat calmer, told me and Wang Erming how he was murdered.

It turned out that he came to the Qiao family that day to seek justice.

After negotiating with the Qiao family for a while, the Qiao family viciously drove him out. He was very angry and was pushed to the ground by Qiao Xiaofeng.

He got up from the ground and started wrestling with Qiao Xiaofeng. As Qiao Xiaofeng was taller and stronger than him, he was knocked to the ground again. Qiao Xiaoling and Qiao Xiaolan came over to help Qiao Xiaofeng and kicked and slammed him.

Three men beat him, but he was unable to fight back and just held his head and let them beat him.

By the time they were tired of beating, Huang Bo was already covered in bruises, with blood at the corners of his mouth and nose. He wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, thought about the grievances he had suffered in the past few years, slowly got up from the ground, pointed at the Qiao family and shouted viciously.

"You, don't go too far."

As he spoke, he took out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed Qiao Xiaofeng.

At this time, everyone in the Qiao family was shouting at Huang Bo to get out of here. Qiao Xiaofeng in particular looked at Huang Bo, who was lying on the ground, with a look of contempt. Plus it was night time, so they didn't notice what Huang Bo was doing.

Qiao Xiaofeng let out a cry and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the Qiao family shouted for help. Huang Bo was stunned when he saw Qiao Xiaofeng lying on the ground with his hands on his chest.

All the members of the Huang family went to see Qiao Xiaofeng. When he came to his senses, he turned around and ran away.

When he ran home panting, his appearance scared his family. Not only was his face and nose bruised, but his body and hands were covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether the blood on his hands was his or Qiao Xiaofeng's.

"You, what's wrong with you?" The Huang family's elders and family members asked in surprise.

Huang Bo has two younger sisters, one named Huang Yu and the other named Huang Qing. The older sister Huang Yu is studying at a technical secondary school and is a kindergarten teacher in the town. She happens to be at home today. The younger sister Huang Qing is also studying at a high school in the town. Because it is the holiday, she is also at home.

Hearing the voices of Huang's father and mother, the two younger sisters also came out of the room.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The two younger sisters also cried out.

"Dad, Mom, I, I seem to have killed someone." He recounted what had just happened with trembling lips.

After listening to his story, Mr. and Mrs. Huang were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Xiaobo, I told you not to marry Qiao Xiaoling. I thought she was a restless person. Now, it's like this. What should I do?"

Mother Huang complained and started to cry.

"Mom, don't cry yet. Now that it has happened, we need to discuss what to do about it."

After all, the eldest sister Huang Yu has been working for several years, she said calmly.

"Sister, what do you think we should do about this? We don't know whether Qiao Xiaofeng is dead or alive." The younger sister Huang Qing said nervously.

"No matter whether he is dead or alive, our brother has hurt someone and he will not be able to avoid going to jail." Huang Yu continued.