The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 369 Chapter 360 Nine, Hate

In the high-end hotel suite, Lin Huicong only had Jin Chongbin smoking in front of him.

Beside the bed were two men of about the same age as him, who were also smoking with bath towels wrapped around their bodies.

"Oh my little beauty, I'm awake, feeling comfortable, how are you brothers?" Young Master Jin smiled, his eyes sizing up the girl unscrupulously.

"We exhausted our skills last night, but girl, you have to practice more, some of them made my buddies not so happy."

"Are you awake? Do you want to see how you looked last night?"

One of the skinny men handed over the mobile phone to Lin Huicong, who was still in a blank state.

Dirty, hellish pictures played on the screen of the mobile phone.

when you lose consciousness.

It turned out that such a thing happened.

"You... you are not human! How can you do such a thing."

"How can you do this! My innocence, my innocence"

Lin Huicong's body trembled uncontrollably, the bright red on the bed sheet was so conspicuous.

"At this time, I pretended to be noble with me. I didn't see you pretending to be when I entered the room? I didn't see you pretending to be there during the massage. It was just a massage. What are you pretending to be? Young Master Jin took out his wallet disdainfully: "Fuck, you've made me lose interest, don't you want money, take it."

He took out a few red banknotes and smashed them on the girl's face.

"You guys rewarded you, don't be shameless, get out."

"Eldest Young Master Jin, you were disobedient looking for it this time. Didn't you say it was a cute kitty loli? Why is it so fierce? It's because Young Master Jin didn't train her."

"It's not fun, it's not fun, tsk tsk."

Young Master Jin also felt that he had lost face in front of his friends, so he threw an ashtray at Lin Huicong to vent his anger before she escaped.

The fault was not Young Master Jin, but Lin Huicong who didn't know how to flatter.

"You cheap bastard, a countryman who ran out of some valley, tmd, really unlucky."

Lin Huicong didn't dare to refute, put on his own clothes and left the hotel, his mind was blank, he didn't know where to go.

I don't know where there is a place for her to stay, and she returned to the dormitory of the massage shop, crying loudly.

Although the roommates didn't know what happened to her, seeing how sad she was, they came over to comfort her: "What's wrong, sister, have you been messed with by guests? Sigh, we often encounter such things in our line of work."

"Thanks. I'm fine."

Lin Huicong cried in his colleague's arms, wiping away his tears.

Be strong, I came out to work for my mother to live a good life, I can't
Until Lin Huicong saw the video shown to her by her colleagues and sisters.

'Changchun Bathing Door'.

The video they shot that day was widely disseminated on the Internet, with unscrupulous comments.

Why is she so disrespectful.

She is so dirty.

Am I dirty?

Maybe.

I also want to come and go in a clean way.

"I'm not dirty."

"I'm really not dirty"

"Can I beg you not to say that about me?"

"Mother."

At three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The girl wore her favorite red dress and cut her wrist with a blade in the bathroom.

"I'm not dirty"

"I'm really not dirty"

"Why does misfortune always find poor people like me? Obviously I have suffered enough and we have suffered enough."

"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm really sorry."

When the memory reached here, Li Wei felt the overwhelming resentment.

A girl who loves cleanliness the most, ended her life.

They came to the scene to investigate before the police, and it was the Jin family who received the news first.

After sorting out all the news, Lin Huicong's name appeared on the news headline.

A very small line of text.

'A girl who worked in a massage parlor died of cyber violence, condemn netizens and put an end to cyber violence. '

There was no mention of Young Master Jin and the two rich second generations who were having fun with him in the news.

There is only news about a country girl with a 'dirty body' having fun with three men who was repaired and posted on the Internet, and then was violently killed by ignorant netizens.

Without causing any disturbance, the girl's suicide case was hastily closed.

A case of suicide, without any suspicion.

Even her roommates and colleagues were threatened for a while, and after paying the hush money, they dared not speak out, took a taxi back to their hometown, and no longer appeared in this city.

The body is stained, and the stains are washed with blood.

Dressed in red, he committed suicide at midnight.

Hate, hate, hate.

The monstrous hatred, the monstrous killing intent, together with the transmission of Yin Qi
"Supreme God."

Li Wei sighed lightly.

Next, one can imagine.

It was the killing time of Lin Huicong who had turned into a ghost.

In a nightclub—

A skinny rich second generation was hooking shoulders with the girl next to him, and said with a small smile, "Beauty, are you going home tonight?"

"Ouch, I'm going home, there's access control, I'm going home before 10:30."

"Hehehe, you are a high school student, do you have access control?"

"Do you believe me when I say I am?"

"Hey, I don't believe it."

"It's okay, I'm going home."

"It's okay, just have another glass of wine with me, and I'll take you home, the latest Porsche car, how about taking you home?"

"Well, that's fine, don't do bad things."

"No, no, no."

Seeing the girl in front of him drink the drink, there was a smile on his face.

Yes, yes, that's it, drink it all up.

What kind of posture will I use to play tricks on her tonight?
期.
"What's wrong with you brother?" The girl was about to drink a drink when she saw this rich and humorous brother suddenly startled.

Looking along the eyes, I only saw the girl dancing on the stage, but nothing else.

However, in the eyes of this rich second generation, what is in front of him is not a dancing girl.

The faces of the girls all turned into another face.

The little sister brought by the youngest of the Jin family
The girl in a red dress, committing suicide.
On the second day, the rich second generation was found dead in the trash can in the dirtiest alley, his body in dilapidated condition.
Here comes the Avengers.

At this moment, the dream has come to an abrupt end.

Li Wei came out of the dream.

One can imagine what happened to that rich second generation.

Being targeted by the resentful ghost in red
At this time, Li Wei had already informed Su Yunyu and Su Ming of the matter intact.

Su Yunyu was okay, just said 'damn'.

On the other hand, Su Ming acted much more intensely, even showing the face of a fox fairy, with sharp claws in his hands, swaying fox tails, and drumming of mana.

At this time, Su Yunyu said.

"The soul in front of me is."

"After dying in such a posture, she has indeed turned into a ghost of resentment transformed from vicious, evil, brutal, and hate."

Li Wei looked at Ah Xiang's back, followed by the pure white soul, and said.

"But there is still a light in her heart, and that is her mother."

"She separated the 'clean' part of herself and returned to her hometown, while the dirty part was entrusted by resentment..."

"Turn into a grieving ghost and take revenge."

(End of this chapter)