Section 175

Jiang Yan's ears were filled with the frightened screams of the female prisoners in the female prison next to her.

"Help! Where is the police? There is something going on!!!!"

"Come and save me! I don't want to die!!"

soon.

Their noise and noise also stopped.

The figure of an elderly woman wearing a white shroud and stooped waist came into everyone's sight from a distance.

Her body was covered with scarlet blood, which was very dazzling.

The toes are not touching the ground.

Just for the blink of an eye.

She closed the distance a lot.

Less than three breaths.

The old woman in the white shroud had already approached Li Daxiao's cell, less than ten meters away.

The white shroud full of blood also became clear.

Her head and body were bleeding, and her sunken head showed how much pain she had experienced during her lifetime.

Messy white hair, wrinkled skin like old tree bark, dirty nails, and calluses...

She told everyone that even when she was alive, she was still a poor person who had been tortured by life.

When the old lady in a white shroud covered in blood raised her head and stared at the prison cell strangely with her white-less eyes.

hiss--

You Linyi took a breath in shock.

The evil ghost he controls...

The majestic Samsung Ghost King.

Facing this old lady in a blood-stained shroud, she was actually trembling! Trembling!

Only Li Daxiao, who was handcuffed on the chair, couldn't take his eyes off the old lady in the shroud covered in blood.

Teeth began to chatter.

Eyes widened.

Tears and snot could not be stopped at this moment, they all poured out.

There was no trace of anger on his face.

What was left was the ultimate despair and sorrow in his eyes, as well as endless guilt and annoyance.

My throat moved five times.

Congested.

Li Daxiao's hoarse voice was like a stone blocked in his throat, which was bleeding.

When he opened his mouth, a loud cry of blood and grief came out: "Mother!!!"

"mother……!!!"

"My mother!!!"

Yan Qingtong's delicate body was slightly shaken by Jiang Yan's hand.

He looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief.

Jiang Yan slowly closed his eyes and said in a heavy tone, "Yes."

"Old lady, she has passed away."

Yan Qingtong's eyes gradually turned red.

Mother and son are so close, yet they are separated forever, how sad.

No wonder, the old lady never came to visit Li Daxiao.

Li Daxiao's sad cry.

Attracting the attention of the old lady in shrouds covered in blood.

But she was no longer conscious.

He twisted his neck and revealed a strange sinister smile.

The face is ferocious.

In his mouth, he said strange words that were completely inconsistent with his ferocious appearance.

The tone is like that of a mother who is full of longing, chattering to a wanderer thousands of miles away, but at the same time she regards her children as everything in her life.

"One thousand yuan... one thousand yuan..."

"Son."

"Did you receive it?" 5.8

"Mom is old and useless. I can only earn this little money by serving dishes in restaurants."

"If you save hard, if mom sells the house, you can get a wife."

Every word she said.

Li Daxiao couldn't control his collapsed emotions.

Holding his head, he was already crying until his features were squeezed into a ball.

Tears, nose, snot, and saliva made me very miserable.

"Mother...mother..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm useless."

"Why are you like this!!!"

The cry was heartbreaking.

Jiang Yan sighed deeply and explained for Yan Qingtong, who was crying next to him: "In order to prepare a gift of 800,000 yuan for him to marry, the old lady went to the restaurant to serve the dishes. On the way to get her first salary, she wanted to send it to him, but... Encountered a premeditated car accident.”

"This blood money..."

"It's her obsession. Even though she can no longer sense anything and has forgotten everything, she still follows the only concern of her subconscious and sends blood money to her son every month."

"If you ignore her, she will naturally disappear into the world after she collects the money for the bride price and her obsession dissipates."

"But...if someone destroys the old lady's last obsession, the consequences will be that the old lady turns into a ghost."

Every word from Jiang Yan.

Like a heavy hammer, it hit You Linyi's heart hard. ,

Almost suffocating him.

The smile of the old lady in shrouds covered in blood suddenly disappeared.

Surprisingly, everyone present had a wad of blood money in their hands.

Hell coins! ! ! .

096 【Transformation】The boy who was killed! [Magic Machine Hundred Refiners]! breakthrough

Life money!

Such a concept suddenly appeared in You Linyi's mind.

The female prisoners in the cell next door were all frightened, crying and fussing. Many of them peed their pants in shock at the blood-stained coins.

"Behave yourself, why do you have to mess with Li Daxiao? You must be responsible for the bad guy of the special team!"

"The little saint told you not to mess around, you stupid pig of the special team, you have to bear the consequences! If anyone dies here! It's all because of you!"

Every word.

reached You Linyi’s ears.

His expression became even uglier.

All the pride I had in my life disappeared in front of their shouts and curses, and the increasingly gloomy old lady Yi Yi in front of me.

"how so……"

You Linyi gritted his teeth, "How could I be wrong!?"

No matter how unconvinced he was.

The ghost money in his hand still began to exert the power of the curse.

Strangely, it penetrated into his skin little by little.

"Stop!" You Linyi roared.

He activated his evil spirit ability.