She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 90

Zhang Jia pasted the paper figure he wanted from Shi Luo on his palm, showed it to Liang Zhi, and asked him, "Are you familiar?"

Liang Zhi is not only familiar with the paper people, but also with Zhang Jia's voice.

"So it was you who did it!" Knowing that it was not Zhao Xiaopeng's ghost, Liang Zhi's fear dissipated most of the time, and he was anxious, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me?"

Qu Aiguo clenched his fists, "Hit you? You will beat me up. If you don't have ghosts in your heart, do you need to lie in the hospital now?"

Liang Zhi hunched his back for a moment, then straightened up again. Anyway, Zhao Xiaopeng is dead, and there is no proof of death. As long as he refuses to admit it, no one can force him.

And the IOU was found out by him as early as when he was sorting out Zhao Xiaopeng's belongings, and he burned it.

He could see that Zhao Xiaopeng's ghost would never come back, otherwise he wouldn't let these people pretend to be ghosts.

After thinking it over, Liang Zhi became more confident.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Liang Zhi made up his mind not to admit it. He lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt over himself, and then closed his eyes. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

This is the most annoying person.

He just relies on it, you can't beat it, and it's useless to scold him.

It is useless to ask Zhao Xiaopeng's parents to go to court to sue.

Except for Zhao Xiaopeng, no one knew about his borrowing money.

"You are not welcome here." This meant to drive them away.

Qu Aiguo took a step forward, but Zhang Jia stopped him very quickly.

Miss Shi hasn't spoken yet, this matter is not over.

Shi Luo was not as angry as Qu Aiguo and the others, she walked unhurriedly to the hospital bed, stood still, and looked at Liang Zhi's face covered with acne marks.

Qu Hao moved a chair over for Shi Luo.

"Luoluo, sit down."

Shi Luo didn't refuse his kindness, she sat down and kept her eyes on Liang Zhi's face.

Even though his eyes were tightly closed, Liang Zhi could still feel two scrutinizing eyes on his face. For some reason, his skin felt itchy after being looked at by those two eyes.

He resisted not reaching out to scratch.

"Did you know? These acne marks on your face are actually the karma of your past life." Shi Luo glanced at Liang Zhi's face again, and she said flatly, "They are not acne marks. Didn't you realize that these marks were still light in the early years, and they have become more serious in recent years. No matter how many doctors you have seen and how many ointments you have applied, it is useless. In my opinion, it won't take long, let alone your face. That is, your whole body will gradually show the same marks.”

"I'm afraid you don't know that there is a rare and complicated disease called ghost face sores?" Shi Luo's voice was calm, but it made Liang Zhi's body tremble like chaff.

"Luoluo, what is ghost face sore?" Qu Hao didn't want to cooperate with Shiluo, he was really curious.

"Ghost face sores are a kind of evil debt. Every time the murderer kills a person, there will be another sore on his body. This sore is the parasitic fetus of those who were killed who do not want to reincarnate. When the ghost face sores become more and more , when they are connected together, they will form a grimace, and at that time, even the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save this person." Shi Luo's gaze skipped over the acne marks on Liang Zhi's face inch by inch.

"You're talking nonsense. I haven't killed anyone." Liang Zhi threw off the quilt abruptly. He sat up and yelled at Shi Luo with tearing eyes. He was frightened, especially when Shi Luo said that acne would grow continuously and eventually become a patch, he was afraid.

Recently, the acne on his face has been growing one after another. The previous acne has not healed, and the next acne has grown again. The doctor is at a loss. They will only advise him to calm down and pay more attention to rest.

But how could he sleep?

Liang Zhi glared at Shi Luo viciously, as if Shi Luo had planted the sore on his face.

Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia stepped forward quickly, one on the left and one on the right to protect Shi Luo's side.

Shi Luo's expression remained unchanged, but he backed away slightly in disgust.

"Who told you that ghost face sores are caused by killing people in this life?" Every word Shi Luo uttered could hit Liang Zhi's fear point, "The debts of the past life are repaid in this life, and you should be a ghost in the past life."

Shi Luo paused, "Not a very good person."

He is a thug of a big family, although he can't kill people like hemp, he still has someone's life in his hands.

"The mistakes of the previous life, why do you have to pay back in this life? There is no such reason!" Liang Zhi already believed Shi Luo's words, he described madness, but his eyes were full of unconcealable fear.

This is a stern, timid and fearful person.

"You died in the previous life, those souls have nowhere to take revenge, so they naturally come to you in this life." To prevent Liang Zhi's saliva from falling on him, Shi Luo hastily dragged the chair back.

In Liang Zhi's eyes, this evasive gesture seemed like a sore on his face from time to time.

Looking at Qu Hao, who is tall and burly, guarding Shi Luo's sides, and staring at him vigilantly, Liang Zhiqiang's anger has nowhere to vent.

Fear continued to pile up, he scratched his face hard, trying to dig out the parasite hidden inside.

Soon, Liang Zhi's face was dripping with blood.

"If you pick like this, the sores will get infected and it will get worse." Shi Luo reminded nicely.

Not only was this person a villain in his previous life, he also didn't want to change in this life. What he did wrong was not just borrowing from Zhao Xiaopeng and not repaying it?

Liang Zhi froze, then quickly withdrew his hand. Seeing the blood on his fingers, he kept wiping the blood on the quilt as if frightened.

"I don't want to die." Liang Zhi finally broke down, "I will pay back the money, and I will pay back the money right away. Can you help me make these damn marks disappear?"

"It's not just Zhao Xiaopeng's debt that you should pay back." After seeing Liang Zhi's face and character, Shi Luo knew what he did in his life. She took Liang Zhi's blood just in case of emergency. His horoscope was enough for Shi Luo to make Liang Zhi a puppet.

It's just that she still has a bottom line.

"You, who are you?" Liang Zhi was really scared. He never believed in the theory of retribution before. If there was really retribution in this world, their whole family would have died a long time ago. The good old Zhao Xiaopeng died
Does this confirm the saying that good people don't live long and bad people live for thousands of years?

"Before your debts are paid off, can you afford to die?" Liang Zhi couldn't escape Shi Luo's eyes in every word and deed. She knew what Liang Zhi was thinking, and sneered, "I read a news that some A murderer who escaped for more than 20 years, at the moment he was caught, he was relieved."

"Do you know why?"

"Just because he has been hiding for 20 years, he dare not use his identity, dare not show his true face, even sleep with one eye open, oh, no, he dare not sleep for a whole night in these 20 years, how many times has he He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to do it himself, he lived like this for 20 years, do you think a person who doesn't even have his own identity is still alive?"

"He even married and had children. Once his crimes are exposed, his wife and children will be condemned by everyone, and his wife will be tortured by regret and fear every day. His children's three views will collapse, and they will never recover. Okay. The result is to find a place that no one knows, and live a life carefully, and the bad result is to follow his father's old path."

Shi Luo changed his voice and asked Liang Zhi, "You seem to have gotten married last year and are about to become a father, right?"

(End of this chapter)