Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 566: Goodbye, Aggie!

When I picked the spot, I lit three incenses and stuck them on the floor, opening the lid of the gourd and releasing Aggie.

As soon as Aggie came out, she ate a few cigarettes, and I stood behind her and yelled softly at her.

Aggie looked at me a little confused. I softened my tone and called it, “Aggie, my father misses you! ”

I got goosebumps all over my voice, but I had to stick with it for Aggie's sake.

As soon as Agi heard his father's words, his eyes instantly turned red, his face stared at me with hatred, his mouth whimpered dull, and he rushed towards me.

In order not to let him see I was a fake father, I was hard on it to carry the attack. It took a bite right down my throat with enough force this time.

Powerful resentment instantly made my voice sweet and gave me a breath of blood.

It also relaxed me completely, and it had a clear chance to kill me, but it just hurt me.

Aggie hated this child for thousands of years, and in the end he still couldn't bear to kill his father...

What a filial child, it really doesn't want much, my nostrils are a little sour, I almost shed tears, which made me realize that I was acting, and I hurried up to look at it.

And Aggie saw that I didn't hide or fight back, and the bloody eyes gradually struggled, and a pair of eyes suddenly and visibly tangled.

Just because my father didn't fight back, the hatred in his heart shook, and I was even more distressed.

I calmed down, tried to walk forward and touch its head, and it didn't move in the process.

When I put my hand on its head, it twisted and twisted without letting me touch it, and then slowly stopped moving, and my eyes became hollow and confused.

I squatted down and put my hands on his shoulder and cried.

“Wrong for the father, Aggie, go and impregnate the baby, we will be fathers and sons in the next life, so that the father can make up for your debts! ”

I pretended to be its father, but the tears were real.

For it, fatherly love is so distant. After listening, Aggie froze and slowly bled tears in her orbit.

It's crying and whining and saying something, I don't understand it, the current practice of communicating with it will definitely be exposed, the mind is nervous at times, if it finds out, it will probably deepen its resentment.

Anyone who didn't know what I was going to do, Aggie pounded on her knees and kowtowed three heads at me for real.

Each time it pressed its head very low, very low, and then I was shocked to find that it dripped blood on the ground in two words: Thank you!

After I looked at it, I suddenly looked at it and saw Aggie slowly getting up and pointing at the backpack behind me, grinning.

Turns out he knew I was pretending to be his father, and he knew his father wouldn't say that to him.

Even so, it's willing to go on with me!

I suddenly realized that Aggie had not only hatred in her heart, but also unspeakable failures. I just thought I was gonna fall for it, but I didn't think I'd even have a partner in it for the last few thousand years!

Although Wang Ping's son is always with him, there is only mutual grievance between them. This will deepen the obsession between the two, and there will never be a real day of release.

“Kid, I hope you'll be happier in your next life. There's a little buddy who loves your parents and plays with you. ”

I couldn't hold back the tears any longer, pulling off the fake beard on my face as I said it, and then I nodded in tears.

It also laughed, just like the middle-aged cop who was hiding on TV that day, brilliant and innocent.

Gradually, the eyes of the blood tears became faint, and later turned into clear tears.

Ghostly tears represent the rebirth of Nirvana and represent an opportunity for it to rotate back. I was delighted and hastily recited the spell of the exceedingly dead.

Aggie's figure grew thinner and thinner and slowly disappeared in front of me.

Watching Aggie leave, I took a deep breath and was ready to go back to the hotel. When I turned around, I found an extra line of small words on the ground: I killed people, I just didn't want my experience to be repeated on the children...

“Alas!”

I sighed helplessly, how many people are out there fighting for money in this age of lust?

Efforts were meant to give families a better life, but what a ridiculous end-of-life if they were ignored!

There are more and more children left behind in our country today, especially the countless' prospective children 'who are not cared for by their parents.

When it comes to Aggie and Wang Ping's son, it's just a microcosm of the thousands of children left behind, a representative. Perhaps what they went through, in a remote mountainous area, is reproducing on a child, reproducing...

Those children are sad, lonely, lost, and eager to dream.

All they want is a parent's care, a companion who doesn't have to be alone!

The next day, I told Team Liu the basics, but hid the fact that the boy was behind the scenes. While expressing sympathy for what happened to Aggie, Liu was a policeman who was extremely unfamiliar with his own injuries and retaliated against society.

It's just that Aggie is a ghost, and he can't handle it, and he ends up characterizing it as a pending case.

Finally, the matter was settled. I greeted the Liu team and then went back to the hotel to pick up something to catch the afternoon plane. When I went downstairs, I heard some noise on the third floor, as if it was dead.

By the time the front desk checked out, the reception desk was muttering with the room service next to it: "Just say that the room can't be occupied, the people who lived in it are dead, the boss still doesn't believe it, now something is wrong? ”

The room service nodded: "Yes, it is. The family is making a terrible scene. I wonder if it will affect the hotel business. ”

The receptionist threw his mouth away immediately after listening: “I can't help but drive. One of them dies in three days. It must be haunted here. I don't want any bad luck! ”

The two of them were so excited to talk that they didn't even see me coming. I coughed softly, and the two of them looked up in panic and saw that I was just checking out of the house. I looked a lot better, but I didn't go on with what I was saying.

After I signed the checkout form, I went upstairs under the pretext that something had left my room and came to the third floor in a quarrel, where a memorial service was being held in front of only one room.

The black and white remains lit white candles on both sides, and several people were queuing for incense in the incense oven. The noise is between the security guards and relatives of the deceased, as well as some of the guests who are watching the noise.