Dao boss

The little girl asked Reporter Su to look back, but he didn't dare to look back. The sound of 'tick, tick' came to his ears continuously, and Reporter Su's heart seemed to twitch.This was the scariest scene he had ever seen in his life. In front of him was a little girl with a stiff and weird smile.

From behind, there were bursts of strange and chilling screams.Although those cries were very soft, even reporter Su couldn't hear them clearly.But if he listened carefully, he could still tell that the cry sometimes carried words such as 'I'm so wronged' and 'Damn him'.

His whole back began to feel cold, and he didn't dare to look back.Swallowing saliva with difficulty, reporter Su felt cold all over as if his whole body was frozen.

The white dress on the little girl fluttered gently with the wind, and those cold hands stroked Reporter Su's cheek.The corner of her mouth was bent into a weird arc, and her voice was soft, "Uncle reporter, don't you like to turn truth into black and white the most? How about I tell you a story?"

tell a story?Reporter Su's hair stood on end, he kept shaking his head, as if his whole body was about to collapse.On that terrified face, there was a look of fear and terror in his eyes.

A cold hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and Reporter Su's body shook violently.He didn't dare to turn his head back, but the conditioned reflex had to make him turn his head slowly.

What caught his eyelids was a bloody face, and all the facial features seemed to have disappeared.The dark red blood dripped on Reporter Su's hands, and Reporter Su finally couldn't help but screamed loudly.His cry seemed to make the little girl even more excited.She stared at Reporter Su with resentment, and said in a low voice, "Uncle reporter, do you know? When I woke up, I saw him killing people."

"They were all killed by him. I wanted to kill him many times." The little girl withdrew her hand and said disdainfully, "Unfortunately, his evil spirit is too strong. I can't touch him at all. They are the same. Otherwise, that guy would have been torn to pieces by us long ago. But, it doesn't matter."

In the flickering eyes, reporter Su saw the despair that he had never experienced before.I saw that the little girl's hand was slowly placed on Reporter Su's neck, and she said harshly, "Since Uncle Reporter likes to whitewash a murderer so much, let you taste the despair we have experienced. "

"Hmm..." Reporter Su, who was strangled tightly, seemed to want to get rid of the restraint of the little girl's hands, but he couldn't pull up any strength.His eyes were wide open, and he could only stare at the little girl pinching his neck with both hands.He kept whimpering, as if he was begging for mercy, but also as if he was cursing.

The little girl had a vicious look on her face. She leaned close to Reporter Su's ear and whispered, "By the way, Uncle Reporter, I said I would tell you a story."

"Once upon a time, there was a man. He killed his daughter with his own hands. Later, in order to cover up his crime, he and his wife took his daughter's body back to his hometown in the countryside and cremated it. His daughter became a ghost. I want him to die without a place to bury him. But in the end, Li Gui found a clever plan." Speaking of this, the corners of the little girl's mouth slightly raised.

"Li Gui's resentment can make people lose their minds, so... under the influence of Li Gui, he became a murderous maniac. One after another Li Gui appeared by his side, this is not enough. The resentment is not enough to make people The little girl turned into a real ghost that can kill him. Because every time he kills a person, his evil spirit will increase, and he was originally a murderous monster." The voice of the little girl entered the ears of Reporter Su, causing A chill ran down his spine.

"He killed many people, and my resentment kept growing. When he was caught by the police, these ghosts followed me and left. However, there was a reporter. He tried to use his pen and online public opinion to spread This murderous maniac was exonerated. Later, he met a group of ghosts and was..." The little girl's expression began to flicker.

She whispered in Reporter Su's ear, "Uncle reporter, today is your fate. But don't worry, I will come to you."

Song Cheng stood blankly on the bluestone slab, he looked down at Reporter Su who was sitting on the mountain road ahead.Reporter Su was terrified, pinching his neck with both hands, as if he was about to lose his breath.

This made Song Cheng extremely puzzled, he didn't meet anyone when he went down the mountain.When he walked halfway, he saw Reporter Su choking his neck.Looking at his appearance, it seems that he saw something strange.Song Cheng seems to have seen this guy somewhere, oh yes.This guy is the reporter who made up random things in Life News after interviewing Luo Wenchang, turning black and white.

He suddenly remembered Daozhen's words, saying that he had been secretly photographed by reporters.Originally, he thought that Dao was really lying to him, but he didn't expect this guy to actually come.

No, if this guy comes.Where are these family members of Luo Wenchang? Could it be that they are still at the foot of the mountain?Song Cheng was dubious about Daozhen's words.He walked up to Reporter Su and shook Reporter Su lightly.He said in a low voice, "Hey, wake up."

Perhaps because he didn't sleep all night, his eyes were bloodshot.Those warm hands made Reporter Su wake up from his panic.

Reporter Su panted heavily, raised his head and saw the person squatting beside him smiling strangely at him.That's right, this face, he remembered.Luo Wenchang, the most famous murderer in S City.He was smiling strangely at himself, and there seemed to be a knife beside him.It was a butcher's knife with dark red blood. Reporter Su shouted loudly, "No, don't kill me! Don't, don't."

He stepped back slowly, his whole body showing a weak state.Even the screams were extremely weak, and his hands rested on the edge of the bluestone steps.

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and the way he looked at Reporter Su changed a little.

"Luo Wenchang, you, don't come here. You murderer, you murderer who killed your own daughter. Don't, don't come here. Ah, I helped you. Do you fucking know how to be grateful?" Reporter Su cursed The voice made Song Cheng even more confused.

What the hell, when did a policeman look exactly like a suspect?He was in a daze right now, and at the moment when he was in a daze, Reporter Su was careless.He actually rolled down the bluestone steps, Song Cheng gasped and rushed up.

Women's chattering voices came from outside the Taoist temple, Daozhen squinted his eyes, holding a book in his hand.It seems that he has not been affected by Taoism, and he still reads his book.

"This is it." One of the women said loudly, "After we go in later, we will cry for that Taoist priest. But..." Her face was full of hesitation.

Looking at the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of her, she seemed a little uncertain, "I said, daughter-in-law of the Luo family. Are you sure you can get money here? Take a look at this place, it's much worse than your house."

Luo Wenchang's wife was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly turned around to ask reporter Su.When she looked back, she didn't see Reporter Su.

"Hey, daughter-in-law of the Luo family, what are you looking at?" The woman next to her said with a half-smile, "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and that reporter Su? He helped you so much, huh?"

"Hehehe." The harsh laughter of the women next to her was extremely piercing, and her heart sank, "My Lao Luo was wronged in the first place, and the reporter just... just helped my Lao Luo clarify the facts."

"Clarify the facts?" The woman's voice came slowly, "I said Wenchang's daughter-in-law, did you believe it when you said this? I remember that you were often beaten by Wenchang before. By the way, your daughter Where did it go? If the police track it down, you won’t be able to escape.”

"You, you are talking nonsense." Luo Wenchang's wife glared angrily at the sarcastic woman next to her, and that woman seemed to be someone not to be trifled with.She glared back at Luo Wenchang's wife, "Oh, what. Do you really think that with the help of reporters, you will ignore us? What do you think you are, and you really want to blackmail money? Let me tell you , How much money can you extort with this broken Taoist concept? Oh, yes, you stupid X still wants to go to the criminal police team to extort money."

"Hahahaha..." The woman next to her looked at Luo Wenchang's wife as if she was watching a joke.Obviously, Luo Wenchang's wife was so angry that her heart ached.But she is not good at talking, thinking in her heart.As long as she can get Taoist money, she must arrogantly make such an ignorant woman look bad.

When she stepped into the Taoist temple, she saw a little Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe vaguely in the dilapidated temple, reading a book.

She looked at the woman next to her and said in a low voice, "Later, let's make a fuss in the yard. Keep going and see what the Taoist priest does. By the way, when Reporter Su comes, we'll cry a little bit .”

Although the rest of the women pursed their mouths, they still responded.After all, the daughter-in-law of Luo Wenchang's family promised them benefits.Even if they look down on her, this daughter-in-law doesn't look like she has seen it.It's still going to go on, even if it's going to be terrible.

The corners of Daozhen's mouth curled up slightly, he stood up, turned around, looked at the group of women and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, what is the purpose of coming here?" There was a mocking color between his brows.

Luo Wenchang's daughter-in-law came out from the group of women, and she was about to speak in a loud cry.

Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and he knelt directly on the bluestone slab.