I use ghosts as cash machines

Chapter 144 Murder Case
The murdered girl began to take revenge on the world in her own way.

First he killed his brother who worked in the mines, then he began to take revenge randomly.

All of these people had their minds controlled by the girl and jumped into the sinkhole on their own.

Workers in the mine died one after another. It was not a big deal for the big boss to pay one or two losses, but with so many lives at stake, he now felt something was wrong and started to panic.

So they hurriedly sealed off the mine and invited a famous Taoist priest to set up the soul-sealing formation.

Before closing the mine, the boss had said that if people in the mine wanted compensation, they should just shut up. If the fact that many people had died in the mine was known to the journalists and media and it was exposed, he would not give a penny in compensation.

These words were heard by the dead man.

If the girl who died in the mine went out and harmed others, this matter would inevitably be unable to be hidden.

The man naturally couldn't let the money he earned with his life go to waste, so he tried his best to stop the evil ghost from leaving the mine. Later, it turned into an obsession that has troubled the man for more than 30 years.

In the end, I forgot the cause and effect and just remembered that nothing could get out.

Stubbornly and stubbornly blocked all creatures that wanted to go out, whether they were humans or ghosts.

……

I put a talisman on the car and told Chu Yucheng not to open the door no matter what happened and to wait for me to come back.

Then I hurried towards the village.

It is already around eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The villagers work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset to sunrise. It is very quiet at this time. Everyone has closed the door, washed up and prepared to go to bed.

I originally wanted to knock on a random door and ask which family had a daughter who died in the mine. However, as soon as I ran into a family's yard, a faint scream entered my ears.

After I opened up several meridians, my five senses have become more acute. Although the scream came from far away, I could hear it clearly.

Like an old woman's scream.

I quickly ran in that direction.

After this heart-wrenching scream, several more shouts were heard, from men and women, and I even heard a child crying in fear.

My heart suddenly tightened and I quickened my pace.

This village is neither big nor small. Especially after living conditions improved, the village has expanded a bit.

By the time I arrived at the door of that family's house, the neighbors around their house had already been alarmed by the shouting. Many of them turned on the lights and stuck their heads out of their doors to look. Some brave people gathered around to see what was going on.

The lights in the room flicker on and off, and then someone becomes your own business, so no one becomes yourself.
I can already smell a hint of blood, and the closer I get, the stronger the smell becomes.

I thought something was wrong and without any time to think about anything else, I climbed over the wall and kicked open the door of their house.

I used all my strength and kicked the door down completely.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a person who looked like a child of five or six years old, wrapped in a ball of black gas, strangled by the neck, and lifted high in the air.

The room was dark, but my eyesight was good so it didn't affect my vision.

I saw a gray-haired old woman in the corner of the hall, her body and face covered with bloody wounds, and a wound on her calf so severe that the bone was visible.

There was also an old man who had been stabbed in the heart by a knife. His flesh was lifeless and his soul was no longer attached to his body, but he did not seem to realize that he was dead. He was covering his chest and looking at the black gas in horror.

Although I have seen death scenes many times through empathy, the first time I saw it with my own eyes still shocked me.

I think this dead man and this seriously injured old woman must be the parents of this evil ghost when he was alive.

The man who gave birth to her, raised her, and gave her life was also the one who cruelly deprived her of the right to live. She killed the man with a single blow, but was not in a hurry to kill the woman. It seemed as if she was torturing her slowly.

She had to watch her old partner lose his life in front of her, her favorite junior had to be strangled to death in front of her, and the results of her lifelong planning had to be destroyed bit by bit.

But...what has the child done wrong?
The little boy's slender neck was grasped by the black air, his face had turned red and purple, he protected his neck with both hands, and his feet moved randomly.

A few of the people who had been watching outside the door just now also plucked up the courage to come in with me. When they saw the scene here clearly, they were so scared that they screamed.

Ordinary people had never seen such a scene before. They immediately trembled and crawled out.

I called out to those who were standing there in a daze: "The evil spirits are coming to take your lives. Those who don't want to die should go home and close the doors and windows."

The onlookers disappeared instantly.

I took out the talisman I had prepared earlier and threw it at the black air.

A sharp scream came from the black air, and the little boy was immediately released.

The little boy fell into my arms and fainted.

I placed my palms on the little boy's back and used my vital energy to calm him down.

I paused for a moment, then said to the black gas, "Child... He Gui, you can't do this."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

A sharp laugh that sounded like a smile came from the black fog. After being burned by the talisman, the black mist quickly subsided and finally condensed into the shape of a young girl.

The girl is graceful and elegant. Although her face is pale, she looks young and clean.
"The child is innocent? Then what did I do wrong? I did something wrong...what!!!"

As she spoke, the girl changed her appearance.

Her limbs were twisted in strange shapes, and her face became flat and distorted, as if she had turned into the same appearance she had when she died.

After falling from such a high place, the skin and bones were shattered by the strong impact, the muscles were turned outward, and the flesh was covered in blood.

The facial features are gone, and he should have landed on his face when he fell.

Her lips opened and closed: "Look at me, am I innocent? What did I do wrong to become like this?"

The little boy in my arms woke up, protected his neck with his hands, and coughed violently.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and you can't go after a child. This child wasn't even born when you died."

The girl has gone crazy:

"So what? Do you know why I died in the first place? It was because the two of them wanted to have another son, but were afraid that they wouldn't be able to raise another one, so they used my life to exchange for money to raise a son for them, hahahahaha...

He is the child of my younger brother whom I have never met but who killed me. He and his damn father grew up eating my blood! Since he lives by sucking my blood, give your life back to me! If you want to protect him, then die together!"

The woman’s voice was hysterical, and she rushed towards me with a ferocious face.

I sighed helplessly. Although she was a victim, this was no reason for her to hurt others at will.

She had no right to decide the life and death of those innocent miners who died in the mine, and this child.

They are not guilty of death.

I wanted to persuade her, but seeing her look, she didn't look like someone who would listen to me. I sighed and thought to myself:
We still have to take action.