“Here…where is this…”

Yiqing whispered, looking around, the original scene of the Yaowang Temple was twisted and changed, and the scene around it turned into a magnificent house with all kinds of precious and weird decorations.

Here...isn't this my own home?

Looking at the scene around him, Yiqing calmed down a little.

"Are I just dreaming, but I'm just awakening now? Hahaha, I must have been dreaming just now. After all, how could there be someone in this world who can fall from the sky and never die? Alas, I wouldn't have drunk so much wine if I knew I would have thought that the Taoist ceremony of the Yaowang Temple had begun."

Yiqing laughed out loud, took out the champagne and wanted to drink a few glasses of gracefully, which was shocking.

Just as I opened the bottle, I suddenly felt my body become cold.

As soon as the champagne was in its mouth, a slight scent of the mouth came.

Not the taste of champagne.

It is a mixture of chili, bitter, musty, ice cubes and even a rotten smell...

"Bao, what kind of garbage wine is this...Mad, it's so fucking bad luck."

Yiqing quickly threw away the wine.

However, the residual smell in the mouth and the cold feeling of the body still exist.

A feeling of inexplicable fear surged into my heart.

I don't know where this feeling came from, fear and trembling lingered in my heart.

"I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm here..."

"You...you...I...ah..."

A middle-aged man with soaked body, wearing a suit and a rotten face appeared in front of Yiqing. He was shocked by Yiqing at that time. He had never seen this scene when he grew up so old. He instantly collapsed on the ground and said.

"You...you don't come over! Don't come over!"

"You... you... my family... my life is broken... my wife... my wife... my son... I'm separated."

"I'll ruin your family? When did I harm you... I don't even know you!" Yiqing just wanted to escape from the house, so he turned around and ran away.

I walked towards the gate, but it seemed that the gate could never be reached, and I was so close that I could not reach out to touch it.

The middle-aged man is getting closer and closer.

Yiqing was frightened and remembered who the middle-aged man in front of him was, a guest who came to tell his fortune a few years ago.

"The stock market is risky. You invest your money with all your money, just like a gambler! Do you blame me? I am not a stock god!"

"You...you...you're lucky...say...you...you..."

"If I do it, you believe it! I am so so godly, why don't I trade stocks by myself! I became a stock god by myself and my mother wanted to tell fortunes to you? Is it good to use my brain?" Yiqing roared as if he was venting.

As soon as Yiqing's words came out, the rotten middle-aged man turned into a pile of sand and disappeared.

Yiqing stroked his chest in fear and his body was still trembling.

"It's over..."

Just as Yiqing felt relieved, another figure appeared on the ground.

The figure is an 18-year-old girl with pale all over, her eyes burst out, and her wrists are still flowing with blood...

At this point, more and more people emerged from the ground.

Men, women, young and old...

"You forced me to consecrate and care about my feelings..."

"You ruined my family..."

"You lied to me..."

"You... are all your own faults! They are all your faults! Why do you blame me for your stupidity!" Yiqing retreated desperately, thinking about running away, but he was so angry that he knelt down directly.

Kowtow desperately begging for mercy.

"I'm wrong, it's really me wrong. Can you forgive me, can you forgive me..."

"Since you admit your mistake, then tell me your sins one by one, and you must not hide them." A girl who looked about 12 years old stared at Yiqing, and the resentment that could be seen in her naked eyes increased.

Yiqing was a little hesitant at first, but looked at the fiercely injustice souls and immediately called him.

"I said I said..."

"I... cheat money and make money..."

"I...will also consecrate the ignorant girl..."

"I'm...I'm...I've been to the elementary school classroom..."

One thing is said from Yiqing's mouth.

However, when he said it, Yiqing felt it was magical, and he didn't know that he had done so many bad things.

I...

Is he really a master?

Isn't this just a total scumbag?

wrong.

Didn't I do that at the beginning?

For scum who can do whatever you want.

Did you become a master?

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..."

Yiqing knelt down and his head was bleeding. No matter what, saving his life is important.

I just want to get forgiveness from my victims.

However, these victims just stood there, motionless, no longer approaching, or even dissipated.

Every time a guilty evidence is spoken, the person (ghost) who represents the guilty evidence will disappear.

This made Yiqing ecstatic.

"Doesn't you have to die if you tell the evidence?"

When he thought of this, Yiqing said it even more vigorously. He said everything he had done or not.

These ghosts just listened silently without any movement.

At the end of the day, Yiqing actually said he was addicted.

It turns out that telling sin is so comfortable and addictive.

And Yiqing discovered that the more he said, the more these ghosts chasing him would disappear.

Does that mean that it is okay to say the corresponding sin?

Yiqing looked around and said that this was at home, so what's wrong with saying it?

At this time, Yiqing coughed lightly and said.

"Actually, the most overwhelming time I did was when I was not yet a Taoist priest, I went to the elementary school in the county... Yes, it was the elementary school in Anma County. At that time, I just wanted to steal something, but I didn't expect that there was a primary school girl who didn't go home. At that time, I had a bold idea and dragged her into the grass. I... I... I was very excited at that time... But... I regretted it later... but she wanted to apologize... but she cried and said she wanted to tell the teacher... I can't... I really can't... She didn't tell the teacher... I definitely won't mess with her..."

The more I talked, the more excited I became, but at this time, the surrounding scenes began to disappear.

Not only those ghosts, but also the magnificent house decorated is also dissipating.

Yiqing was startled at first, but soon.

The surrounding scenes became familiar scenes.

The scene is quiet and silent.

Medicine King Temple, at the Dharma Assembly.

"I... am not at home..."

Yiqing whispered.

Could it be...

Are you dreaming just now?

Just when Yiqing couldn't figure out what was going on, a sudden feeling of dizziness came, the pain mixed with cold feeling, and blood splashed out.

It was knocked by bricks.

Yiqing is familiar with this feeling, and when he is young, he often experiences such things.

"Who...who hits me...who dares to hit me..."

It's Qinghui.

On Qinghui's hands, blood-stained bricks.

Everyone found it incredible.
Chapter completed!