A Different Life as a Demon

Li Lan didn't seem to hear Wang Zhong's words. She still sat in front of her tombstone and looked at her tombstone with a smile.

The tombstone is very old. Compared with several other clean tombstones, Li Lan's tombstone looks messy and old.

"Alas, people die like lights out. I'm afraid her family has forgotten her after so long."

Wang Chong sighed. It can't be blamed for her family's unconsciousness. When people die, living people still have to live. It's impossible to surround a dead person all the time, right?

Wang Zhong looked at his eyes, thought, and stretched out his hand to try to contact the spirit.

So he reached out and patted Li Lan on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, he really could touch Li Lan.

At the same time, after approaching Li Lan, a fragment of Li Lan before her death appeared in her mind.

"Wife, I'm useless. Sorry, I borrowed everyone's money, but I couldn't find it. Sorry, sorry..."

Looking at the background, Li Lan is in the hospital at the moment, but looking at the scene of the hospital, the hospital is not very good.

Li Lan stretched out her hand weakly and whispered, "take care of our son......"

"Wife, sobbing..."

Li Lan's hand slipped slowly, and a tear fell.

Li Lan left.

Wang Chong was stunned. He saw some clips of Li Lan before she died.

"I'm afraid, this is also an ability to judge the eyes. It can see some things before Yin objects die, so as to judge whether Yin objects are good or bad!"

At this time, Li Lan seemed to react a little, turning her head in confusion.

"Li Lan, what are you doing?" Wang Zhong asked again, it's too boring to be alone here. Li Lan is good-looking, but he can talk.

Li Lan smiled, opened her mouth and smiled foolishly.

Because she died of illness, she didn't complain deeply.

But now it looks like it's confused and doesn't know anything.

"What a pity."

Wang Zhong shook his head and sighed. Seeing that Li Lan's clothes were not properly dressed, he estimated that her family had not dressed her when she was buried.

In the spirit of putting people first and giving dignity to people when they die, Wang Zhong kindly adjusted her clothes.

"Good." Wang Chong touched Li Lan's head and sighed in his heart, "it's really a red face, I'm afraid now her only concern is her son."

After sweeping around, the other spirits around were all a group of crooked melons and dates. There was a little girl who looked good, but unfortunately, her intestines were flowing out, and Wang Chong lost his appetite.

The little girl should have died in a car accident. Wang recalculated and judged that she had no reaction 20 meters away.

When approaching the little girl within 20 meters, there was a prompt sound.

"Found Spirit Song Jiaojiao, 18 years old, 54 years old."

"Anger: 11."

"Spiritual state: at a loss, in fear."

"In fear."

Wang Chong sighed. Song Jiaojiao looked only about 14 or 15 years old, so she died for no more than two years. Generally, Yin things were really in fear in this state. After all, she used to live in the sun and was surrounded by people, but now she was surrounded by Yin things wandering around.

In addition, Yin objects generally have a part of their memories before death. She must know that she was suddenly killed.

"Children, do you have many question marks?" Wang Chong walked over and talked with song Jiaojiao.

As a Yin division, you must often deal with various spiritual bodies in the future, so now it's time to practice in advance.

As before, a clip appeared in front of me.

Song Jiaojiao happily walks on the street with her best friend. Both girls are very beautiful.

"Li Wei, I'm with Lu Kun." Song Jiaojiao said happily.

The girl named Li Wei was stunned. She was originally happy and became serious.

At this time, a large truck sped up, and Li Wei shivered, pushing the unprepared song Jiaojiao onto the road.

"Bang!"

The speeding tire pressed from Song Jiaojiao's waist and died on the spot.

"I died miserably, sobbing... My stomach, my stomach..."

Song Jiaojiao ignored Wang Chong's words, but kept lowering her head and crying in pain.

Wang Zhong sighed heartily. Poor boy, it turned out that he died like this.

The clip just before Song Jiaojiao's death and Wang Chong's guess made her waist flat and her intestines came out.

This also shows that people become spiritual bodies after death, and their form is the same as that before death. Of course, spiritual bodies with cultivation are different. Spiritual bodies with cultivation can recover to their former appearance, which is not so terrible.

"How did you get into an accident?"

Although he knew it clearly in his heart, he still wanted song Jiaojiao to say it by herself.

Song Jiaojiao seemed to have a better intelligence than Li Lan. She shook her head and whispered, "I... I was walking on the road with my best friend, but suddenly, suddenly..."

Suddenly, song Jiaojiao raised her head, and she remembered the scene of that day.

That day, she walked happily with her best friend. On the way, she told her best friend about being with a boy, and she fell in love.

But to her dismay, her best friend didn't bless her, but stared at her viciously. Suddenly, her best friend pushed him into the road.

It happened that a tired truck passed by. When the truck driver reacted, he had been run over by the car.

"Why, why did she push me? She and I are so good......"

While talking, Wang Zhong found something wrong.

Song Jiaojiao's anger value is actually rising.

"Anger: 12, 14, 18, 23, 34............."

Wang Chong frowned. Song Jiaojiao's change surprised him.

“41，49，51…………”

When it broke through 50, song Jiaojiao's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear: "why, Li Wei wants to kill me!"

Li Wei is her best friend.

At the same time, song Jiaojiao's originally dim soul power suddenly became sticky. She evolved directly, from an ordinary wandering soul without owner to a spiritual body with wisdom, and her resentment was very deep.

"Spirit state: continuous anger, want revenge."

"Judgment: I haven't done anything evil at present, and I can't be put in prison."

"Suggestion: influence her within the scope of the rules."

………………

"I'm afraid this is the function of judging eyes."

Wang Zhong remained calm, but his mind turned quickly.

Song Jiaojiao's spirit body obviously changed suddenly after getting his hint, but he estimated that even without him, song Jiaojiao would suddenly become enlightened and become an angry spirit body in time.

Now that things are not at their worst, song Jiaojiao just temporarily has evil thoughts and wants revenge.

It's easy.

After all, judge Yan has given suggestions to influence her within the scope of the rules.

At this time, song Jiaojiao had looked at Wang Chong and shouted angrily, "get out!"

The spirit body of early evolution shows no fear.

Wang Chong smiled, stretched out his hand with eyes, and slapped it down suddenly.

"Pa!"

Song Jiaojiao was slapped and her soul was scattered.

"Ah..." Song Jiaojiao screamed, a little confused.

Wang Chong walked over. The so-called probation within the rules, smoking her is also within the rules, as long as you don't kill her, it's OK.

Song Jiaojiao still glared at Wang Zhong viciously. She is not very smart now, so that's why she was like this. Otherwise, I'm afraid she would have knelt down and begged for mercy and shouted to her father. The smarter one might lie down and consciously take off.

"Why... Hit me." Song Jiaojiao hoarsely said.

"I'm the one who saved you."

Now that she is under probation, song Jiaojiao doesn't have to be put in prison. Naturally, she is saved. This logic is no problem.

"Help me?"

"Yes, you want to harm people, don't you?"

"Hum!" Song Jiaojiao snorted coldly, but it was also equivalent to admitting.

Wang Chong smiled and continued, "but do you know that if you harm others, you will be miserable."

"I want to find out why this happened." Song Jiaojiao said coldly.

"Well, tell me about you. Maybe I can help you."

First, stick, and now offer to help, let song Jiaojiao know that he is not ordinary.

Song Jiaojiao tilted her head, as if she were remembering. Then she said something about her best friend's sudden push on her that day.

After listening, Wang Zhong said, "so you were pushed away by your best friend."

"I'm going to kill her. She killed me."

"Don't worry, there are monitors on the road and the car has a dash cam. If your best friend does such a thing, she will be punished."

"Really... Really?"

After listening to Wang Zhong's words, song Jiaojiao was confused.

"Of course it's true."

"But why did she kill me?"

"Very simple, she also likes your boyfriend, so you know, she is jealous of you."

Previously, from the clip, Wang Zhong saw the jealousy in Song Jiaojiao's girlfriend's eyes.

Both of them fell in love with the same man, Lu Kun, a very excellent beautiful young man.

"So it is." Song Jiaojiao bowed her head and didn't know what to think.

At this time, the anger value in front of you is declining: 53, 51, 46

The effect of persuasion seems good, but Wang Zhong also knows that this is because the girl's character is already very good. If the character is violent, persuasion is probably not easy.

As song Jiaojiao's anger fell, Wang Zhong felt that the Yin Qi in her eyes had increased a lot.

Wang Chong's eyes coagulated. In an instant, he felt that his body was much stronger.

"Not bad." Wang Zhong nodded silently.

He now understands that by calming down an anger, he can get benefits, and his judgment seems to have increased.

Originally, I could only detect the distance of about 20 meters, but now it has become a few centimeters longer.

Then, Wang Chong greeted several ghosts again. Unfortunately, only song Jiaojiao reacted.

After that, Wang Zhong has been practicing. With the absorption of Yin Qi, he can also walk in the sun during the day, but the time can't be too long.

On this day, it rained lightly.

Wang Zhong sat under a tree to practice, but a lot of vehicles came early in the morning.

These people came to the cemetery with ghost paper and flowers.

It turned out that today is a day similar to Qingming Festival. Many people came to burn paper money to worship their ancestors.

"Woo woo, Jiao Jiao, Li Wei has been subdued. You can go at ease."

A couple stood at Song Jiaojiao's grave and burned a judgment.

Wang Chong sighed, and song Jiaojiao's affair was over.

A few days later, Wang Zhong found that he was far away from the place where he was buried. Now he can walk on the main road.

The day is getting closer and closer to the one-year period. At this time, in fact, he has stepped up his cultivation and can leave here, but Wang Zhong is still thinking about the task tip in his heart.

The task tip says that someone will die on this road one day, but after so long, how can there be no one.

Wang Zhong stood on the main road and felt that there was no need to worry. Since the system said so, this must happen.

Sure enough, in the dark, a car came all the way fast.

Because it rained a few days ago, this section of the road was not easy to walk, and the car was fast in the dark, and the tires immediately began to skid.

"Zizizi............"

The tires were skidding wildly, and the car finally hit a big tree on the roadside.

"Bang!!!"

The car suddenly stopped, the cab window instantly cracked, and a man snorted and rushed out.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong sighed. He didn't wear his seat belt when driving, and the whole village was waiting for food.

This is a bloody lesson.

At this moment, Wang Zhong seemed to see the scene of brother Hei carrying the coffin.

Wang Zhong knows very well that this man is probably the dead man prompted by the system.

Looking at his early twenties, he is still very good-looking, but he is too thin, and from his face, this person's face looks like a 'little hurt', which should be the kind of person who is often bullied.

After walking over, the man twitched a few times and didn't move.

After realizing that the man was completely out of breath, Wang Zhong lay down towards the body.

He's going to be possessed.

He didn't know how to understand possession. After thinking carefully, it was the instinct of the soul, as if people were born to blink.