Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

In the early morning, it started to rain.

It was still a scorching sun in the daytime, and the wind carrying moisture poured in through the window. Qu Mantian wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, kicked Mr. Wang, and said indistinctly: "Go and close the window, it's freezing."

Wang turned over and did not move.

It wasn't until he shouted again that he stood up reluctantly.

An autumn rain and a cold.

The weather is getting colder, and this year, with the subsidy from my brother-in-law next door, it should be much better than last year.

The wooden windows were blown wide open by the wind.

Wang stretched out her body to pull, and she touched something cold, a bit like a hand. She was confused for a moment, and before she could react, she was pulled out, and she let out a short scream.

Qu Mantian was woken up from his sleep and lost his temper. The cold wind rushed in. He shivered and cursed, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and close the window. We have to get up early tomorrow!"

Why do you get up early?

Looking for an unfilial son!

However, Wang, who always talked a lot, did not make a sound.

Qu Mantian felt a little weird in his heart, and even woke up from his drowsiness, "Wang family? Wang family?" He shouted twice.

The room was dark.

Once you get used to the light, you can still see a little bit.

There was a person standing by the window, staring straight out of the window, which was a bit scary.

"Wang Shi!"

Qu Mantian said sharply.

The hands holding the quilt subconsciously tightened.

The man turned around slowly. His hair was messy and his face was pale. He smiled slowly and maliciously, "Uncle, are you calling me?"

Qu Mantian: "...!!!"

He was so frightened that he almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

He pointed his finger and trembled violently, "You, are you not dead?!!"

Song Shi chuckled and did not deny it, "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, so the Lord of Hell asked me to take revenge."

Qu Mantian was so frightened that he peed.

But he saw the man in front of him in the blink of an eye, grabbing his neck with one hand. In the darkness, those dark eyes were particularly frightening.

"Qu Zhe! I am your uncle, your elder, you, you dare! You are not afraid of thunder!"

Shaking while saying harsh words.

Song Shi smiled brightly: "But uncle, I'm dead, and the principles of the world have nothing to do with the dead."

He slowly tightened his grip.

Qu Mantian's face turned red and he couldn't breathe. He really felt the threat of death.

"Let, let me go...I am you...your uncle..."

"You want to kill my uncle? You'd better die."

"I, I didn't..." Qu Mantian quibbled, "I didn't intend to kill you, it was...it was the order of the lord...the lord!"

"No need to say more, the judge has already told me the cause and effect." Amidst the thunder and lightning, he grinned, his teeth sharp, "Uncle, you are not unjust."

Qu Mantian: Whether I am wronged or not is secondary. The key is, I don’t want to die!
He used all his strength to pull the iron-like hand around his neck, but he couldn't pull it.

It's very sad.

Suddenly an idea flashed, "Ah...Azhe, uncle knows...knows that he is wrong, but you are already dead, and there is no one else in your family. No one will burn paper for you during festivals. You don't even have descendants." There are no descendants left.”

Feeling that the strength on his neck was loosening, he guessed that Qu Zhe might be talking about his heart, so he hurriedly continued: "I heard that the underworld also requires money, offerings, and things to take care of like the earth. Otherwise, you have to surrender." It won’t be a good pregnancy, but, as long as you let me go, I promise that I will go to the mass grave early tomorrow morning to retrieve your body, find a geomantic treasure land, and bury it properly. I will also invite a mage to come and chant sutras and do a dojo, morning and evening. Zhuoxiang, I will adopt a child in your name in the future..." The arrangements were made properly.I guarantee that you will have the honor to meet your ancestors even after you die.

Song Shi raised his eyebrows: "I heard? Uncle, who told me this? I just died and haven't had time to go to the underworld. I'm very unfamiliar with it. Why don't you go down first and help me explore the rules of the underworld and sort them out. As a thank you, I I don’t care about my uncle harming me, but I also help my uncle’s family reunite for free.”

Qu Mantian resisted ten levels.

He begged bitterly: "Azhe, my uncle is also very heartbroken about your matter, but it really has nothing to do with him. You have found the wrong person."

"Looking for the wrong person?" A wicked smile appeared on his face, "No, I know all the truth, how could I find the wrong person?"

Qu Mantian reacted and turned pale, "You, you... Yao Zai..."

The man nodded and said, "Uncle, let's go on the road. It's a good thing to have someone with you on the road to hell."

Qu Mantian: Hello, sister!
This guy doesn't make any sense.

Unreasonable.

Don't let him die.

"and many more!"

He held his nephew's hand tightly, and his great fear made him ignore the warmth in his hand. "Now that you know the truth, you should know that it was not me who harmed you! I am innocent!"

Seeing that Song Shi didn't speak, he hurriedly said, "You have suffered for Ah Fu. You have already captured Ah Fu. You are going to find him life for life. Let me go!"

In the face of death, even his own son must give way.

Besides, this is not wrong. If Qu Zhe hadn't taken the blame, it would have been the younger son who was raped at Caishikou yesterday.

In other words, the younger son should have died, but now he is just getting back on the right path, and he should not be a drag on the family.

Sadly, people have no ability to resist in front of ghosts.

He didn't want to push his youngest son out, but he was about to die, so he had no choice but to despair.

Song Dynasty had learned the truth from Qu Fu.

Hearing Qu Mantian's words, he shook his head, "Although Qu Fu killed me, it was you who proposed the method of framing the blame, so you are not innocent." And he was the most direct murderer of Yuan Zha.

Unforgivable.

Qu Mantian choked and immediately argued, "It's not me. How could I do such a thing? I'm your uncle after all..." He paused and said, "It's Wang! You also know how much your aunt loves Ah Fu, the youngest son. When she heard that he had killed someone, she cried and made a fuss. I don't know what she was thinking, but she actually asked you to take his place. I, I objected at the time, but your cousin's grandparents love their grandson, and I am really..."

He was full of helplessness and couldn't refuse.

Song Shi just wanted to laugh.

"Anyway, I'm dead. My parents are both dead, and everything in my house has been taken over and sold by your family. It's a foregone conclusion. I won't let go of anyone who has participated in harming me."

He let go.

Qu Mantian coughed violently, his face turned red, "Ahem, I, I said, it's Ah Fu..."

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me, but if you want to live..." Song Shi glanced at him, "It's also very simple."

"What?" Qu Mantian looked surprised, but couldn't believe it.

"As for me, the request is also very simple. Just return my innocence and let the real murderer be brought to justice. I'm not interested in other people."

Qu Mantian's face froze, "Eldest nephew, I can really adopt one of my grandsons to you."

How about you choose this?
Even if the real murderer is brought to justice, you are already dead, so what's the use? It can't bring you back to life.

Song Shi lowered his head and said with a ghostly look, "Of course, I can also take revenge with my own hands. Your family harmed me and got the benefits of my family. No one is innocent and they all deserve to die!"

Qu Mantian: ...

So does this mean to destroy my whole family?

Damn unfilial son, he killed his whole family!