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Hearing this, Lingchu looked at his expression and asked: "You mean to say that you also had nightmares, and you heard a woman crying in your dreams?"

The man nodded slowly, and corrected again: "No, it's not just crying, I, I've seen that woman..."

Hearing this, Yan Chen, Lingfei, Zhang Huo and others looked at the man curiously.

Lingchu stared at the man, saw the sinister energy on his body, and then looked at the redness between his brows, his eyes dimmed: "Have you seen her? Then do you know her?"

"No, I don't know her!"

The man shook his head without thinking, "I, I've never seen her, and I don't know why she pesters me!"

"Since you haven't seen her, how do you know that it wasn't a nightmare, and you suspect that she is a ghost?" Lingchu narrowed his eyes.

Hearing this, the man swallowed his saliva and said, "I, I just saw it from the Internet! Besides, it's not the first time I dreamed of her, I often dreamed of her! That must be her pestering me I don't even know what I did wrong, she insisted on pestering me! I, I saw it from the Internet, someone said, there are people who catch ghosts here in Central Park, so I came to you, you, are you Can you really catch ghosts?"

He looked at Lingchu expectantly and longingly.

Lingchu's face turned cold, "You didn't tell me the truth."

The originally polite honorifics also disappeared.

The man was taken aback, "What?"

Lingchu cut to the chase, "Hidden between the eyebrows, you have someone's life in your hands, you killed someone directly or indirectly, you know who she is, and why she pesters you, did you see those people on the Internet saying that innocent souls will kill you?" To take revenge and take your life, I am afraid that she came to you to take your life, so she came to me, right?"

The man was shocked and froze in place, "You..."

For a long time, he only uttered such a syllable.

Lingchu said coldly: "You know who you are and what you have done. Our business is to catch ghosts and subdue demons, but cooperation is also required. If you really want to ask for help, then don't lie to me." , if you still don't want to admit it, then go back, forgive me."

The man's eyelids twitched a few times, and there were two thud thumps in his chest, a hollow jumping sound, which made his chest hurt.

After Lingchu said this, she sat down again, as if she didn't plan to speak again if he didn't cooperate.

Seeing this scene, the man's face turned paler and paler, he clenched his hands, and layers of cold sweat emerged from his forehead.

But, after being frozen there for a long time, he still looked at Lingchu and said, "I, I don't know what you're talking about, I really don't know that person..."

Lingchu twitched the corner of his lips, "Sir, look at the writing on my booth."

Subconsciously, the man followed her words and glanced at the words written on Lingchu's booth.

Visible past predicts future...

Seeing these words, the man clenched his hands tightly, wanting to dig his nails into his flesh.

Lingchu stared at his expression, and said: "I still say the same thing, what you did, you know in your heart, if you don't cooperate, Da Luo God can't save you, please go back."

The cold sweat dripped down the man's face.

His eyes became more and more frightened and distracted.

But he looked at Lingchu, and finally said nothing, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Lingchu looked at his back and said: "Is she about to turn seven? After the first seven back to Soul Night, she will really come back soon, be careful."

Hearing this, the man's body shook suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Lingchu.

Lingchu lowered his head and fiddled with his booth.