The Live Broadcast Fortune-Telling Is so Accurate that the Whole Network Is Eating Melons

Chapter 415 Please Don't Kill Me

Sure enough, this kind of person can only be cured by a master!

At this time, Li Tong curled his lips, "So that means he didn't admit the wrong person, right?"

The old man nodded repeatedly, "Yes... I didn't admit my mistake... I... I was young and ignorant back then, so I made a mistake...

Actually...actually I regret it every day...I always want to repent. "

The kid felt disgusted when he heard this, "You will still repent? A dog will repent, but you will not repent!"

Li Tong nodded directly, "Just remember it, so that you don't get hurt accidentally and it becomes my fault."

The old man didn't react for a moment and asked blankly: "What...what accidental injury..."

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The kid snorted and said, "Of course the master is afraid that I will kill the wrong person."

These words made the old man's face suddenly turn pale, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He begged for mercy again and again: "No, master... I... I was wrong...

You can't let him kill me... I really know I was wrong, please help me... Shouldn't your master be able to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits?

Why...how could you...help this brat instead! "

In response, Li Tong smiled slightly and said, "Oh, my main goal is to retaliate against injustice, avenge revenge, and then catch someone."

"What?"

The old man was immediately dumbfounded. Repay injustice with injustice, revenge with hatred, and then catch him again?

Then can he still live? Wouldn’t the young man of the Cai family tear him alive?!

No, no, no, absolutely not! Zhao Bujin quickly advised:

"Master, you can't do this. You...you will lose your merits by doing this. As a cultivator, you can't do this!"

Li Tong looked indifferent and said: "It's okay, I just want to do whatever I want in this life."

Zhao Bujin was dumbfounded now, "???"

This life? She said this as if she knew how she lived in her previous life.

As expected of someone who has died once, he is just thinking openly.

"But...but..."

The old man still wanted to persuade, but Li Tong's unconventional words left him at a loss for words, and he couldn't think of anything to say to save himself.

At this time, after listening to the story, Li Tong no longer had the patience to stay here. After looking at the time, he said:

"Stop it, it's getting late. You can deal with it yourself here. Do I have other things waiting for me to deal with? I'll leave first."

When the kid heard this, his heart cheered up and he said, "Okay! Master Li, please walk slowly."

The old man beside him suddenly became as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, shaking his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no... Master, you can't leave? If you leave, I will... I will be completely cold..."

But no one paid any attention at the moment, and Li Tong even asked before leaving,

"Be careful when you do it. Don't die too ugly. You will still be possessed by him for a few days."

The kid groaned, obviously not understanding, "Why?"

Li Tong said calmly: "It's not good to die in the police station. Don't cause trouble for the police."

The kid finally understood and nodded, "Yes, I just promised to transfer his house to Zhu Bo.

If this person died suddenly, there would be no way to compensate. "

The old man who was still panicked immediately frowned and said angrily: "What?! Why do you do this!"

Seeing that his desperate look for money was exactly the same as before, the kid couldn't help but sneered.

"You are almost a dead man, and you are still thinking about your shabby house."

The old man came back to his senses after being reminded like this, and his eyes gradually became frightened.

"No...you can't kill me...you...you you..."

But after asking "you" for a long time, he couldn't find an excuse.

He wanted to say that murder was illegal, but what he saw in front of him was a ghost.

As the kid approached step by step, the old man was so scared that the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat, and he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to crawl.

"Master Li, can I play for a few days and let him die?"

Li Tong waved his hand meaninglessly, "It's up to you. But I'd like to remind you that if you kill someone, you will become a devil. You will go to hell and be judged in the future. It's up to you.

My suggestion is that you don't kill anyone. Of course, if you insist on killing, then I'll let you do it. "

The old man seemed to have found a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up and he said urgently:

"Did you hear that! You can't kill me! If you kill me, I will become a ghost and you will not be reincarnated in the future!" He didn't seem to hear the second half of Li Tong's words.

However, the kid smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. As long as it allows me to take revenge, they can try whatever they want."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Li Tong didn't say anything more. He just told him to come to him after solving the problem, and then teleported back directly.

Only one person and one ghost were left in the detention room.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

The old man was so frightened that he was trembling all over, "Young man... calm down... calm down..."

The kid curled his lips and approached step by step, "Don't worry, I've never been calmer than at this moment."

The old man trembled and said: "You... you you..."

The kid looked pale and asked with a smile: "Do you remember how you killed me?"

The old man's intuition was not good, and his eyes were full of panic, "What do you want to do..."

The kid grinned, "I want you to feel the pain I felt back then."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the light bulbs in the detention room suddenly dimmed.

The old man was in a trance, and he didn't know why he returned to the small river at the head of Xiaocai Village.

Looking at the familiar river in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He seemed to know what the eldest son of the Cai family was going to do.

He shook his head excitedly, "No... don't..."

But the next second, he suddenly stood up as if his legs were out of control, and walked towards the river step by step.

"No... no... I don't want to go... let... let me go..."

His face was full of fear and terror.

But his legs still walked towards the river uncontrollably.

The whole person looked extremely torn. Gradually, the water began to rise from the ankles.

The old man felt the freezing cold water and burst into tears on the spot.

"My dear son...my dear son...I am sorry for you...I really know I was wrong...Please forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again...

I am really sorry for you. I shouldn't have used that method to harm you...I was blinded by money for a while. I was wrong...I was really wrong...

So many years have passed. I know you are wronged. Can I pay tribute to you? I will pay tribute to you every year during the Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and Winter Solstice.

I will burn money and let you eat delicious food and drink spicy food down there. I will never treat you unfairly..."

...

But no matter how he begged for mercy or what he said, his legs kept moving towards the depths of the river.

The water soon covered his waist, and then went up little by little.

When the freezing water covered his neck, he was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he shouted hoarsely:

"My dear son...please...don't kill me...don't..."

But soon the water covered his mouth.

"Gululu..."

The water poured in instantly.

It was exactly the same as the scene before the little ghost died.

As bubbles continued to emerge from the surface of the river, he completely sank into the river.

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