Li Lan seemed to have not heard Wang Chong's words, but she still sat in front of her tombstone in a daze, looking at her tombstone with a smile.

The tombstone is already very old. Compared with the other clean tombstones, Li Lan's tombstones look messy and old.

"Hey, death is like a lamp that goes out. After so long, her family probably forgot her."

Wang Chong sighed, it was not a fault for her family's lack of conscience. When a person dies, living people still have to live. It is impossible for a dead person to be surrounded by a dead person all the time, right?

Wang Chong looked at his eyes, thought for a while, and tried to try whether he could touch the spirit body.

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

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

"Wife, it's useless for me. I'm sorry. I borrowed everyone's money, but I can't find it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Judging from the background, Li Lan is in the hospital at this moment, but the hospital is not very good when seeing the hospital.

Li Lan stretched out her hand weakly and murmured: "Take good care of our son..."

"Wife, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

Li Lan's hand slowly slid down, and a drop of tears fell.

Li Lan is gone.

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment and saw some clips of Li Lan before his death.

"I'm afraid, this is also an ability to judge the eyes. You can see some things before the Yin object dies, and thus judge the quality of the Yin object!"

At this time, Li Lan seemed to have reacted a little and turned her head in a daze.

"Li Lan, what are you doing?" Wang Chong asked again. It's too boring to be alone here. Li Lan looks pretty good, so she can chat.

Li Lan smiled, grinned and laughed foolishly.

Because she died of illness, she was not very resentful.

But now he looks confused and doesn't know anything.

"It's so pitiful."

Wang Chong shook his head and sighed. Seeing that Li Lan was not wearing any clothes well, he thought that her family had not put on her clothes when she was buried.

With the mentality of putting people first and giving people dignity even if they die, Wang Chong kindly tidyed her clothes.

"Be good." Wang Chong touched Li Lan's head and sighed in his heart: "It's so bad. I'm afraid her only concern is her son."

After scanning the other spirits around him, they were all a group of crooked and cracked dates. There was a little girl who looked very beautiful, but unfortunately her intestines were flowing out, and Wang Chong lost his appetite.

This little girl must have died in a car accident. Wang Chong calculated and sentenced her to no avail at a distance of 20 meters.

And when it approached the little girl within twenty meters, a prompt sound came.

"Song Jiaojiao discovered her spiritual body, she is eighteen years old and has a life of 54."

“Anger value: 11.”

"Spiritual state: overwhelmed, in fear."

"In fear?"

Wang Chong sighed. Song Jiaojiao looked only about fourteen or fifteen years old, so she died for less than two years. Generally, under this state, the dark objects were indeed in fear. After all, they were originally living in the sun, with people around them, but now they were wandering around them.

In addition, the Yin objects usually have some memories of their lives, so she must have known that she was suddenly hit and killed.

"Kid, do you have many question marks?" Wang Chong walked over and started talking to Song Jiaojiao.

As an underworld, I will definitely have to deal with various spirits frequently in the future, so now I will practice in advance.

As before, a clip appears in front of you.

Song Jiaojiao happily walked on the road with her best friend, and the two girls were both very beautiful.

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

The girl named Li Wei was stunned for a moment, and her originally happy expression became serious.

At this time, a large truck rushed over, and Li Wei trembled and pushed the unprepared Song Jiaojiao onto the road.

"Bang!"

The fast tire pressed over Song Jiaojiao's waist and died on the spot.

"I died so miserably, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Jiaojiao ignored Wang Chong's words, but kept calling in pain.

Wang Zhong sighed in his heart, poor child, it turns out that he died like this.

The clip of Song Jiaojiao's death just now and Wang Chong's guess was that her waist was flat and even her intestines came out.

This also shows that after a person dies, his form is the same as before he dies. Of course, spiritual bodies with cultivation are different. Spirits with cultivation can restore to their appearance before he died, which is not so terrifying.

"How did you get into a car accident?"

Although he knew it in his heart, he still wanted Song Jiaojiao to say it himself.

Song Jiaojiao's intelligence seemed to be better than Li Lan. She shook her head and murmured: "I... my best friend and I were walking on the road, but suddenly, suddenly..."

Suddenly, Song Jiaojiao raised her head and remembered the scene that day.

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

But what surprised her was that her best friend did not wish her blessings, but instead stared at her fiercely. Suddenly, her best friend pushed him onto the road.

It happened that a truck driving tiredly passed by. When the truck driver realized it, he was already being pushed by the car.

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

While talking, Wang Chong discovered something was wrong.

Song Jiaojiao's anger value is actually rising.

“Anger value: 12, 14, 18, 23, 34……………”

Wang Chong frowned, and Song Jiaojiao's change was unexpected.

“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, the originally dim soul power of Song Jiaojiao suddenly became sticky, and she evolved directly, from an ordinary masterless wandering soul to a spiritual body with spiritual intelligence, and had deep resentment.

"Spiritual state: in constant anger, wanting revenge."

"Judgement: I have not done any evil things at the moment and cannot be imprisoned."

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

……………………

"I'm afraid this is the purpose of eye judgment."

Wang Chong remained silent, but his mind was very fast.

Song Jiaojiao's spirit body obviously mutated suddenly after receiving his prompt, but he guessed that even without him, Song Jiaojiao would suddenly become an angry spirit in time and then become an angry spirit body.

Now that things are not at the worst, Song Jiaojiao has just temporarily developed evil thoughts and wants to take revenge.

This is simple.

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

At this time, Song Jiaojiao had already looked at Wang Chong and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The spirit body that evolved in the early stages means fearlessness.

Wang Chong smiled, stretched out his hand with a verbal eye and slapped it down.

"Bang!"

Song Jiaojiao was slapped away and her soul power drifted away.

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

Wang Chong walked over, saying that the so-called influence of her within the rules, and the draw of her is considered to be within the rules, as long as you don’t kill it, it’s fine.

Song Jiaojiao still stared at Wang Chong viciously. She was not very smart now, so she was like this. Otherwise, she would have been kneeling down and begging for mercy to call her father. If she is smarter, she might have just lie down and feel like she is going to take off.

"Why...beat me?" Song Jiaojiao said hoarsely.

"I'm the one who saved you."

Now that she is influenced by her, Song Jiaojiao doesn’t have to be imprisoned, she is naturally just saving her. There is no problem with this logic.

"Save me?"

"Yes, you want to harm others, right?"

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

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