Hate is a very fascinating thing. Although it is invisible and material, it is easily breeding in people's hearts. From deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood to small trivial one or two quarrels, it is very likely that hatred will grow in people's hearts.

It can actually be alongside love, and even in specific circumstances, even the most intoxicating love cannot withstand the flame of revenge. In other words, the pure and beautiful love will become the nectar that waters the flower of hatred, stimulating it to continue to grow and eventually bear fruit.

Zhao Yakun is not a good person. He has lived with his own beliefs since he was a child. He does not have any unnecessary love for him to flood. If he was walking on the street and a stray cat and dog blocked his way, he designated to kick them as far as possible. He thought so, so he did the same.

He had done all the bad things, beating and scolding his family, violence on the street, and even bullying the weak. He also dug up other people's ancestral graves because of some trivial matters, making the elderly so angry that they died.

As soon as he goes out, the neighbors dodge everywhere he passes. He is happy to see them hiding everywhere. Many times, even if others can't dodge, he will come forward and kick others.

No one liked him, he was like a mouthful of sticky phlegm on the road. Everyone was disgusted and avoided it, fearing that it would stick to his feet. Even his parents were also afraid of him when they saw him.

He had lived enough, so he was so angry that he was beaten to death by someone and was beaten to death by half his life.

When he was lying on the bed, he heard his parents secretly discussing and simply stop curing it, so he let him die like this. He now didn't have any fluctuations in his heart when he heard this. Just as they had never paid attention to their growth, they are now starting to no longer care about their life or death.

In the hot summer, no one changed the medicine at the wound, and the pus gradually became ulcerated. The yellow pus flowed through the bed, stinking with a foul smell. Not long after the continuous high fever, he didn't even remember how long he had survived. One week? Or four or five days? Anyway, he finally closed his eyes in the sound of his parents' relief and relief, and never opened them again.

He saw his stenchy body, and even some festering places, maggots began to grow. Standing outside his body to watch was a novel experience. He no longer felt dizzy, nor felt unbearable pain in his body. He just stood on the side and stared at the body with many flies as if he had put down his burden, and he almost applauded and celebrated.

He thought that the ending was indeed a bit disgusting. Whether it was his stinky body or the extremely strange parents next to him, they were all disgusting.

Zhao Yakun began his wandering journey. He bullied other lonely ghosts when he had nothing to do, but it was rare that he had no idea of ​​harming people's lives. Until one day, he met Wu Pingping.

It was a girl who smiled like a flower. Her big eyes and a small and charming nose were, in Zhao Yakun's eyes, the girl looked so delicate. Especially when her big watery eyes were staring at him, she actually gave him the feeling of being able to see herself.

She can indeed see it.

Her natural yin and yang eyes can indeed allow her to see ghosts.

He had never been looked at by anyone. Perhaps it was because of this feeling that he began to follow Wu Pingping. Day after day, until one day, he saw an ugly-looking ghost wrapped around her and sniffing her head.

For some reason, he pounced on him like crazy and tore the ghost to pieces in a few seconds. It was at that moment that he finally realized that he had a crush on the girl in front of him.

For the first time in his life, he felt glad that he was a ghost. Because he could help her withstand disasters. However, he was also lost. Ghosts are always ghosts. This also means that he and she will never have any connections.

The girl's voice was very pleasant, but for the first time he heard the girl speak to him. She whispered and said thank you to Zhao Yakun, who everyone disliked.

Zhao Yakun felt that his heart was very warm, just because of this thank you and that naughty smile.

She tilted her little head and said to Zhao Yakun: "Tell you a secret, in fact, I can see you!"

He suddenly felt that everything was no longer important. Zhao Yakun stood in front of Wu Pingping at a loss, not knowing where to look. She could see him, so on the road, at the bus stop, at the door of her house, in front of her school. Her followers day after day were all seen by this girl.

"Thank you for protecting me all the time, but this is wrong!"

Isn't it right? That's right! No one wants someone to always follow him. He doesn't want her to be regarded as a stalker, nor does he want this already distant relationship to become more and more out of reach.

"You are a good person!"

Zhao Yakun knew that he had been stuck by a good person, but he still looked up at the girl in front of him. Although he didn't want to leave, if the girl insisted on doing this, he thought he would do what she said. But before leaving, he wanted to deeply engrave the first girl who looked at him in front of him.

"I feel relieved to have you follow me. Can you continue to protect me?"

Wu Pingping looked at the pale ordinary man in front of her and felt that he was still a little handsome when he protected her. She suffered from the torture of Yin and Yang eyes since she was a child. It would be good for those ghosts not to bully her! Because of these eyes, she could not even go to school well or make friends with others. Although she had been used to being alone for a long time, her desire for friends never disappeared in her heart. She looked at Zhao Yakun, who was at a loss and smiled from the bottom of her heart. No ghost would ever do this for her.

Although there is a huge gap between this man and a ghost, it has to be said that the distance between them is invisibly pulled a lot after these two or three sentences.

Zhao Yakun nodded ecstatically. This recognition made him wake up with a smile in his dreams.

From that day on, Wu Pingping had an invisible friend. But he had a more spiritual sustenance.

Zhao Yakun never knew that many of the things he did were wrong.

He wanted to kick the bottle on the enclave, but was stopped by Wu Pingping.

He wanted to kick the stray cat, but was also stopped by Wu Pingping.

He wanted to taste the food he had just prepared in other people's house, but was stopped by Wu Pingping.

Wu Pingping's voice was always heard in his ears. She always said loudly: "This won't work! This is wrong!"

He watched her pick up the bottle on the ground, and watched her pick up the dirty kitten on the ground with pity, and watched her pull his invisible corner of his clothes and take herself to a restaurant for dinner.

Zhao Yakun felt that the days after her death finally lived like a human being. Although she was long-winded and she was always out of the way. And when she was angry with her cheeks, she was really not beautiful. But he still liked to listen to her talk and see her angry.

It was not until one day when she kissed him that he finally changed. He became no longer angry with her.

When companionship becomes a habit, loss will become more and more unacceptable. Although they have no substantial relationship, they have substantial feelings.

On Wu Pingping's birthday, he rarely did not follow her, but chose to set up his home, hoping to give her a surprise. But she never came back and could no longer see what he did for her.

The cold body was covered with bruises, and the clothes that were torn to pieces were hung on her cold body. The dazzling cordon was particularly conspicuous in the middle of the night, completely separating him and her into two worlds. He followed the police to search through all the places she had walked by.

No remnant soul!

His last remaining hope was also destroyed by this ruthless reality. Now he and she have no chance to meet again. Zhao Yakun felt that things could not end like this. Looking at the girl who was ravaged to death, his eyes were red, looking for all clues like crazy, trying to find the murderer first.

He didn't know how long he had been looking for it. With the breath that the murderers had remained in her body, he ran around half of the city and finally found the murderer's body in a corner.

He didn't know how he died. But the news he heard in the police station made him feel angry.

There are definitely more than this person who violated Wu Pingping. This corpse is just a scapegoat.

He knew early in the morning that the world was not as bright as he imagined. But, Wu Pingping, what did she do wrong? A little girl who loves life even if she is excluded. Not to mention that she does not have complicated social relationships, even her boyfriend is the only one who is herself.

Why? Why is it her who dies? Zhao Yakun’s personality is not sound at all. He wishes that he dies as long as he can let her live.

However, what happened next angered Zhao Yakun, who was already extremely irritable.

While he was busy looking for people all over the city, her body was lost.

He searched like crazy, and finally after searching for a week, he found her body divided into pieces in the sewer that was left unattended.

The suffocating pain tightly wrapped him. This is the only person in the world who recognizes his existence. He is also the only person willing to preach to him and smile to show him.

But now she became pieces of minced meat, wrapped in a rough black bag, and she would never see the light of day. He would never leave her again. He opened the bag, stuffed the minced meat into his mouth little by little, and swallowed with tears. He would take her away, and take her wherever she goes!

As for the only complete head, he placed her in an absolutely safe place he was looking for.

He will avenge her. In this world, there are women who play with each other, and no one can escape! Although he doesn't know who the murderer is, he will continue to kill him day after day, and one day he will find him.

Zhao Yakun finally made another victory after many days today.

He was dragging the bloody man in his hand in the sewer.

The long blood stains could not be seen at first sight. The man's high-end clothes had long become broken. No matter how good the clothes were, they could not withstand Zhao Yakun's several kilometers of drag. He was as angry as a fucking spring, and his body that was in contact with the ground had long been ground out of flesh and blood, revealing his pale bones.

Zhao Yakun didn't plan to give him pleasure. Just as Wu Pingping died so miserably, he would not expect to have a good result.

He suddenly stopped his steps, raised his nose and sniffed it gently. The smell was so pleasant.

Ye Manshan turned her head and looked at Zhao Yakun who was dragging a person out of the tunnel.

The latter turned his head and looked at the head he worshiped when he saw Ye Manshan. After confirming that the head was fine, he turned his head again and looked at Ye Manshan in the middle of the space.

"Who are you?"

"Yin Yang Du Force's s-level soul-detention envoy, Ye Manshan."

Zhao Yakun actually knew that there would be such a day in the morning. But he didn't expect that it was not long before he started to take revenge, and the Yin-Yang Du people came to the door.

Compared to his surprise, Ye Manshan was extremely surprised at this moment. He was able to withstand the temptation of the vagina? How powerful willpower does this require to do all this?

She didn't know that Zhao Yakun, who had lived in other people's strange eyes since childhood, became even more unmoved by external things after experiencing Wu Pingping's incident. The temptation of the vagina is indeed very strong, but compared with revenge, no matter how strong the temptation is, he can be left behind.

"You shouldn't stop me." He looked at Ye Manshan coldly and threw the man in his hand on the ground: "Everyone I killed is a very serious crime."

"But you are not a law enforcement officer after all. You do not have the right to do everything you do now. People in the world will naturally be arrested by people in the world."

"Catch it? How do they catch it? So how can they catch it?" Zhao Yakun's face was full of mockery. He pointed at Ye Manshan and laughed wildly, "Do you believe it? Do you believe what you said? Do you believe it yourself?"

"Who will catch me? Relying on those policemen? Do you know who she is? She is my lover, my relative, and everything I have! She doesn't dislike me as a ghost, and I don't dislike my rude behavior. She is willing to be with me even if she overcomes the barriers of yin and yang. But what's the result?"

He pointed to the head of the stall and laughed silently: "This is the result. He was humiliated and dismembered. What did the police do? He knew that the case was strange, but he took a scapegoat and hurriedly closed the case. Is this what you said to arrest?"

"Hahaha! This joke is very funny, I laughed!" He pointed at Ye Manshan and roared loudly: "You laugh too! Why don't you laugh!"

Ye Manshan looked at Zhao Yakun who was hysterical in front of him and slowly shook her head: "You shouldn't have killed someone!"

"Then, will you avenge me? What is the difference between you ghost messengers and those people in essence? You are also allowing the murderer to go to justice..."

"I won't allow you to go to justice. You have so many lives on your hands and your soul is scattered, which is your only result."

"Then you can try it!"
Chapter completed!