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Chapter 1300: Greed of life and fear of death

If I was afraid of getting into trouble, I could only shut up and said nothing.

Such a person will never give up his hatred after death.

For the sake of social order, they must be taught a lesson.

"What are you telling me?" Tang Yaoyao propped his chin and said, "Huang San, twenty-five years old this year, and he lives in a rural area. Your father is suffering from cancer and can't afford to be sick in bed. Your mother washes her face in tears every night. Baitou, you are not filial, never cared about your parents, and gambled with your dad’s medical expenses. Your dad will not survive this week."

Huang San's face turned pale, not that he was worried about his father, but that Tang Yaoyao's words were too true.

"How did you know that you investigated me?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "I don't need to investigate."

She stared at him with sullen eyes: "Your fate, in this life you can only sneak around and live in a prison cell. This is your retribution for not being filial to your parents."

"To die, lonely and old!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Huang San didn't believe it: "I only rely on myself in this life. Why did the old immortal give birth to me and let me live in this kind of family? Why am I not a rich second generation? Why am I not the richest man? Son!"

Huang San's eyes were scarlet, and he blamed all the responsibility on him: "I've been so suffocated to live all my life, it's better to let me die!"

"Do you want to die?" Tang Yaoyao shouted at Lu Chi, "Give it to me."

Lu Chi took out a dagger from his trouser pocket and handed it to Tang Yaoyao.

Tang Yaoyao directly threw the dagger to Huang San: "Your fate will only be worse than it is now, not better than it is now. If you die, you can die now."

The cold dagger was placed in front of Huang San, and Huang San's heart trembled a few times.

Suicide and death are also somewhat difficult for him.

Huang San didn't take the next step, but shocked the old lady: "I don't want to kill anyone, I can't kill anyone."

"Grandma." Tang Yaoyao had a cold tone, raised her eyes, and taught him a truth: "People are good at being bullied. You are bullied by him today, and tomorrow will be the same. Don't you blame me for being nosy? If I don't have much today Nosy, it's estimated that you two elders will have to spend it in hospital beds."

The grandmother was blocked and couldn't speak.

She was also very angry just now, but she was indeed complaining that Tang Yaoyao caused trouble.

If they are not so radical, they will suffer.

This old couple has a son who is very similar to Huang San.

But no Huang San can do this.

Although he was a bit asshole, he was filial to his parents.

But people are selfish, and being good to their parents is not necessarily good to outsiders.

Working on the construction site and often fighting with people, when his son was still alive, he was rarely bullied.

One day his son was submerged in the swamp and he couldn't even find a dead body.

Is his son drowned?

Tang Yaoyao vaguely thought of a strange picture.

The red-haired woman stood in the swamp and watched him die.

"Your son is dead. Is it because your son is such a person? I don't want to pursue it."

Speaking of the sad thing about the old grandma, she kept crying: "Girl, you go, you go quickly, don't say it, don't say it."

"You must accept this reality. How many bad things your son has done before his death will suffer a lot after his death. He died without a corpse."

"In terms of education, you are too indulgent, and a large part of the reason is also you."

The grandmother was hit by Tang Yaoyao.

She taught her children

In the end, he taught that virtue.

Then he drowned in the swamp.

No one knows how he died.

Why is her child in that place?

The old woman was heartbroken, she only had such a child.

The white-haired people give the black-haired people, and no one will give them the end.

The grandmother said: "Yes, you are right, it's all my fault, my fault."

Her legs floated and she fell into the chair, losing her energy.

Huang San looked at them, naturally he didn't understand what family affection was.

In his cognition, family affection made him more depressed, it was pressure from a family.

He didn't have the idea of ​​working hard, but blamed the injustice of fate.

Perhaps in this world, there are many such people.

Tang Yaoyao saw that he couldn't even hold the dagger, so he knelt down, picked up the dagger, and drew it out.

The light glowing with sharp blades made Huang San swallow.

Speaking of death, he didn't have the guts.

"Do you want me to help you?" Tang Yaoyao smiled weirdly, and put the knife on Huang San's face.

Huang San shrank in fright: "No, no, I don't want to die yet!"

Death also requires courage.

Tang Yaoyao frightened him: "Don't, come on, I will scratch your face first."

"No, no, no." Huang San limped back and said, "You still take the knife back, don't bother you to do it."

Tang Yaoyao smiled very amiably, catering to his smile, and finally slammed a knife between his legs!

"what--"

The intensity was so sudden that Huang San yelled in fright and blurted out: "I know how her son died!"

The sharp dagger was nailed under his crotch, almost ruining his third leg.

Huang San's legs trembled, and he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was not a good woman.

How can a woman be so aggressive.

Reaching out will kill her.

This keyword surprised Tang Yaoyao: "Oh, do you know it again?"

Huang San swallowed, sweating in cold sweat: "I watched him drown in the swamp."

The old woman was shocked: "You actually watched my son die? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

The feeling of squeezing all the year round, the old grandma was on the verge of touching Huang San's back when she walked over.

Because Tang Yaoyao was here, Huang San couldn't do anything, so he could only hug his head, don't knock his head out of cleverness.

I still feel wronged.

"It's terrible to die in that kind of unlucky place. I still saw someone." Huang San continued: "It's a woman, the back of a woman. I guess it's a ghost. He didn't do anything good in his life. The female ghost came. Killed."

Tang Yaoyao asked, "Woman? You tell a ghost story."

Huang San never mentioned it, and when he mentioned it, his whole body got goose bumps: "I really saw it, the ghost in red. She was standing on the shore watching her death, still laughing."

"At that time, how dare I go there, I was so scared to pee my pants!"

Huang San thought of the scene at that time, his scalp was tingling.

It was the same as what Tang Yaoyao saw.

That shadow, without seeing the face, is also very permeating.

Huang San looked at Tang Yaoyao again, originally thought she was very good-looking, but suddenly overlapped with the ghost in red.

Scared back, he hid under the table and said, "Is it you, you found me? You need me to kill you!"

The body hiding underneath was still shaking violently.

Tang Yaoyao watched Huang San crawl around, just wanting to escape her, raised her eyebrows: "Am I very similar to that female ghost?"

"No, no, the figure is very similar. If you wear a red skirt and black hair, you will definitely look exactly the same."

He had a strong sense of substitution, and he was really scared to see Tang Yaoyao.

I even felt that the woman in front of me was really terrifying and a bit vicious.

This place is strange and weird, and there are many bad people.

Strange things happen one after another, and the connection is really a line.

Tang Yaoyao asked, "Do you live here?"

Huang Sandao: "Don't live here, why are you asking so much, do you want to kill me?"

Really regard her as that female ghost.

"I heard that this place has been peaceful for a long time, and no one came to make trouble, why are you here again?" Tang Yaoyao said.

Huang San thought for a while, and told the truth: "Have you noticed that the people here have become united? They became ruthless, and I was afraid. Today I heard that the police came and they didn’t know each other again. Come and see."

"Really, the people here are really weird. They either hustle and slam their hands or turn their faces and deny them."

Huang San also heard something very interesting: "I just ran over to take a look when I heard that someone was fighting."

Tang Yaoyao understood what Huang San said.

There used to be a large number of foreigners, and they would not stay together for warmth.

Recently, there was a sudden unity and love.

Most of all, when she came during the day, these people also didn't speak, and could not see any good contact.

Fighting and making trouble, but appearing together.

There is a problem, but they didn't notice it.

"All right, you take us to the swamp, I want to take a look." Tang Yaoyao said.

Upon hearing it, Huang Mao's entire hair almost stood up and his eyes widened: "What are you talking about, are you going now? Are you crazy? It's so dark in the evening, oh, you don't want to kill people. "

Huang Mao hugged the legs of the table and dared not move.

Tang Yaoyao said: "If I want to kill you, I can do it now, why bother to drag you to such a place. Do you **** and then kill?"

The last words shocked Huang Mao.

It's because he treats others like this, when was he treated like this by a woman.

Suddenly, Tang Yaoyao's eyes were different.

She is the boss.

He is ashamed.

Tang Yaoyao said: "You don't have to go, I'll let someone carry you, I do it, or you get up by yourself, everything is easy to discuss."

Around, Huang San couldn't beat Tang Yaoyao.

Can only stand up wisely.

Worried about the safety of his life, Huang Sandao: "Say yes, you can't do it, the gentleman does not do it!"

At this time, Tang Yaoyao pays attention to the gentleman.

Tang Yaoyao looked at the old couple who had already cried into tears, and brought up old things again, which hit them hard.

As for the remark that Tang Yaoyao had just accused her of, although Tang Yaoyao couldn't understand it, it seemed that they were all elderly and didn't care too much.

"Don't dream anymore. There is everything in your dreams. You want your son to appear right away, but reality will come cruelly one day."

Tang Yaoyao could only say this.

She doesn't understand what happened, and there is no need to comment.

It's just that the old grandma's actions and those words made her, um, kindness is not rewarded.

The grandmother glanced at Tang Yaoyao, the stress response, she did say a lot of unreasonable things.

Calm down and recognize it clearly.

Looking back at his wife again.

They can only stay here in their entire lives.

In a short period of time, it will only be immersed in words and pain.

Young people have young people's thinking after all.

The angle is indeed different.

A few of them were walking on the dark road.

Tang Yaoyao was very calm. He hadn't seen any big winds and waves, and he was afraid that a little female ghost would fail.

Even if there are ghosts, she is not afraid.

Huang San shrank behind them, and at this moment he shrank.

"Take out your strength as a street fighter, don't be afraid." Tang Yaoyao twisted him out.

I just don't understand how he is afraid of becoming this virtue.

Huang Sandao: "You haven't seen it with your own eyes, it is the shadow of my life."

"Heh, there are two big living people in front of you. A heartless person like you is actually quite afraid of death, don't you want to live anymore?"

Tang Yaoyao's words made a slap in the face.

I used to feel that I am not afraid of heaven, nor of death, nor of death.

In the real experience, death also frightened him.

Across this road, we are overgrown with weeds.

There is no light source at all.

Occasionally hear the calls of insects.

Trees, weeds, and a forest behind.

I have felt that the temperature here is different.

It is much lower than usual.

Huang San was a little scared: "This is really not a place where people come. It's okay during the day, but at night, it's so oozing, and a few people have died."

"Shut up!" Tang Yaoyao thought he was too noisy.

Huang San couldn't digest the ghost that he saw, his eyes were full of fear, and he even looked up and felt that the female ghost was right in front of him.

He glanced at it suddenly, saw a place lit up and shouted: "Ahhhh, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Feeling unsafe to hide behind Tang Yaoyao.

He hid behind Lu Chi again.

Lu Chi unscrewed Huang San who was about to hang on his body, and he was not surprised: "That's a phosphorous fire. There is a cemetery here, which is normal."

The corpses in the cemetery will decompose and will produce phosphorus, which will burn at 45 degrees.

So if you see fire from the graveyard, it's not a ghost but a chemical reaction.

Huang San's hands were shaking: "You know, there is too much yin here, and there are graves. It is very bad luck. Who wants to come here."

"Wait." Lu Chi suddenly noticed the problem and knelt down.

Under the beam of light of the flashlight, Tang Yaoyao also saw: "It's a footprint."

Lu Chi said: "Well, they said it was too bad, no one would come to this place, this footprint... doesn't look big, but it's not small."

Lu Chi checked the location of his footprints: "I found one temporarily, along the direction of the swamp."

"Artificial?"

"Well, artificial." Lu Chi said: "There should be people here often. Footprints have been a long time, footprints after the rain."

"Then let's go forward."

Huang Sandao: "You have to go, you will die."

"This is the yang room, it's all things in the yang room."

Tang Yaoyao didn't believe in any ghosts. She was a fox who had lived for thousands of years, and she was afraid of a ghost, joking.

Lu Chi wanted to protect Tang Yaoyao and walked in the forefront.

The smell of rotten algae rushing over the face.

It doesn't smell bad.

Lu Chi took the light to shine, and the surface of the marshland was smooth, no different from the wetland.

But throw it down with a big rock, it will sink in slowly.

Moreover, there are many weeds, and some vines are dense enough to form a sky bridge.

"Who?"

Tang Yaoyao heard movement.

The slight sound of footsteps.

Lu Chi heard it too, placing his hand on his waist and patrolling the surrounding vigilantly.

Only Huang San was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he helped the landing pond, in a posture of hurriedly fleeing when something happened.

The footsteps became more and more urgent, and Lu Chi drew his knife and stab it in the direction of the sound of the wind.

Immediately, his hand was caught.