Mao Yingying made people feel extremely frightened when they saw her. Her somewhat ugly soul body was slapped directly on the ground, with a look of pain on her face. This expression made her face even more scary.
Miaomiao huddled next to Lang Hongyi, looking at me as if I was a pervert who tortured kittens and puppies. All I could think of was infinite...
With the movements of my hands, I continued to pump the inner world into Mao Yingying's soul body. The black energy on her body became lighter and lighter, and her expression began to become clearer.
It’s not that I am really cruel. Although she will be very painful with such a beating, I am also trying to help her and reduce the sins on her body for hurting the boss’s life. The black energy removed is the abuse that may affect her psyche.
gas.
"Mao Yingying, are you willing to go on the road now for the sake of your family and end the disaster that lasted ten years ago?"
I tried to communicate with her for the last time. This was also the last chance for Mao Yingying. It was not far from dawn. My task today was not only to solve Mao Yingying's matter, but also to shoulder the other eight tasks separated from her.
It is only related to the salvation of her soul.
It exactly reflects the saying that the world will give everyone opportunities, it just depends on whether you can seize them and fully grasp the opportunities that are most beneficial to you.
Mao Yingying is almost gone now. She can't be as arrogant as before, launching attacks or attacking us and the wife of the boss. The wife of the boss now has a look of intolerance, and Miao Miao has a look of sympathy.
"Little master, will... beating her like this affect her reincarnation?"
The wife of the boss may also be reflecting on her failure to save her, and now she has the courage to ask me. It sounds like she is telling me to take it easy and not to hurt Mao Yingying. It seems that she has chosen to forgive Mao Yingying for indirectly causing the death of the boss.
And the hatred of her suffering all these years.
There was still some persistence in Mao Yingying's eyes that refused to let go. When the landlady spoke, I stopped and looked at the landlady whom she regarded as her enemy with hateful eyes. I saw that she was not completely relieved, so I finally used
The final trump card.
I placed the ghost-killing sword in my hand on the back of her heart. As long as my wrist sank, from now on there would no longer be the possibility of a soul like Mao Yingying existing in this world.
The other hand stuffed the ghost stick into the back collar, reached for the mobile phone in Lang Hongyi's pocket, found the files inside, opened the player and placed it in front of Mao Yingying.
"After seeing this, if you still refuse to leave, I will give you one last ride."
I am not only responsible for Mao Yingying!
Seeing her going on the road without a trace of resentment, if she is forced to go on the road of reincarnation with obsession, then she will still be affected in the reincarnation, become paranoid or die young, which will harm the entire family, which is a serious sin.
Inside the phone was a video we went to Mao Yingying’s home to record for her parents. At that time, although the old couple still simply hoped to see their daughter who had been missing for ten years one day, they even had no choice but to hope that she would just be killed.
Abducted, and still living somewhere in the world.
But as I was recording the screen with my mobile phone, I already knew that there was no way Mao Yingying would live to see all this.
At first, when I took out the phone, Mao Yingying was a little confused. I stretched out my hand suddenly and frightened her so much that she shrank back. She looked really pitiful, but when her very familiar voice came from inside,
She calmed down completely.
In the mobile phone, an old lady who had lost all her hair due to chemotherapy, was senile, and had a sick face was sitting on the bed, her whole body supported by the quilt behind her, looking at the camera, and said in a trembling voice with tears streaming down her face,
"Yingying, if you see this video, no matter what suffering you have suffered outside, don't worry about it anymore. As long as you come back, you will still be your parents' baby and our lovely daughter. No matter what you have encountered in these years,
Remember not to get entangled, everything has passed..."
Then an old man with white hair appeared on the screen. He was very thin, unhealthy and dark, with a haggard and weathered face. His eyes were gloomy, "Yingying, dad must be found."
You, your parents know that you are a very well-behaved child, and you must have encountered something unavoidable that prevented you from coming back. My child, you must be very scared outside, right?"
Facing such parents, listening to their calls and heart-wrenching words, Mao Yingying's face completely lost the stubbornness and madness just now, only the deep sadness, and she cried loudly and cried.
Miao Miao and the proprietress looked at each other and were already crying uncontrollably. There were only four female creatures in the whole room, and now three of them were crying miserably...
"Mom...Dad...how did you become like this...wuwuwu...what happened to you..."
This is obviously because he has completely forgotten what I said before, or more likely, he didn’t listen at all!
We also know why Mao Yingying is so uncomfortable now. After what happened to Mao Yingying, these elderly couples are aging rapidly. Mao Yingying's mother is almost dying because of worry and illness.
And Mao Yingying's father has traveled all over the world, traveling to remote rural areas and deep mountains and old forests where girls may have been abducted and trafficked. If he looked like this now and put on a torn coat, some people would believe him even if he said he was a homeless man.
No one would have thought that these two old people were a middle-aged couple who had not yet reached retirement age and were only about fifty years old.
Not to mention the fact that they hadn't seen each other for ten years, even the comparison like this made Mao Yingying unable to withstand the impact in her heart, and she completely gave up the obsession and hatred in her heart over the years.
"Let go of your obsessions and willingly embark on the road of reincarnation. Maybe you will meet again in a corner in the future. If you continue to be confused, you want to see your mother still holding regrets in the hospital bed, or look at your father.
Fall down on the road looking for you and never get up again?"
"I want to go back, I want to go back and see them... You can even beat me to death afterward..."
After hearing Mao Yingying's words, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. The matter was finally about to be resolved.
In view of time constraints, I didn't waste much time and took out the yellow form paper. This time I carefully folded a hollow diamond-shaped pocket and asked Mao Yingying to get into it. To be on the safe side, I also wrapped an extra layer on the outside.
The yellow paper completely blocked out the ghostly aura on her body. She didn't even dare to put it in her pocket. There were still a few souls there that had been easily separated before, so she could only hold them carefully in her hands.
When we got in the car outside, what we didn't expect was that the landlady actually volunteered to go with us. I thought she might have been frightened the whole night, and now she just wanted to follow us, the only few living people.
If you seek a sense of security around others, you will agree.
In the car, I worriedly told Mao Yingying, "Don't be too emotional later. Be careful that your ghost energy will affect your parents. Now you also know their situation. If you want to take them on the road early,
, just don’t listen to me.”
The paper ball in my hand moved slightly, and I knew it was Mao Yingying responding to me. Miao Miao and the others were sitting quietly in the back seat, looking thoughtfully at the night scene outside the car window.
At around four o'clock in the morning, only some of the lights that had been paved earlier were on, and the sanitation workers had not yet gone to work. This is the quietest time on the road.