The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Don't worry, I will go to your sister immediately after I kill you, saying that you were killed by the Japanese army, and then I took what I wanted, and I won't abandon your sister, so I will naturally take her back to China. You Just go with peace of mind." Yamada squatted down with a smile in his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and blood splashed on his face instantly.

Isha had returned to her expressionless expression, and after knowing that she could not stop her, she sat on the ground like a lifeless doll.

Not long after, Yamada left with someone.

Zheng Quzhi looked down at Ixia on the ground, with some pity in his eyes, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "What does Yamada want from you?"

Yi Xia did not answer, but suddenly laughed.

Wei Yan looked down and held Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Qu didn't know why, but saw that the expression on Isha's face became distorted, his eyes full of resentment stared at the direction of Yamada's departure.

In that instant, Yamada was pulled back by the resentful Isha. Immediately afterwards, Yi Xia's hair turned pale in an instant, and her white and tender skin turned into old skin with folds.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, there was nothing, a clearing.

Zheng Quzhi was stunned and looked at Wei Yan: "What's the matter?"

"We are out of the illusion." Wei Yan bent his lips, "The corpse wish has been reached." He didn't want Zheng Quzhi to see the remaining **** pictures.

Ah... Zheng Quzhi scratched his head, feeling a little unfinished. This illusion is too fast, and it is also a little simple. It is over before it can react...

"This is in the illusion. In the real world, what about Yixia and the others?" Zheng Quzhi hesitated a little, or asked.

What happened behind that arrogant and beautiful girl with a sweet voice, but in the end she was so careless that she wanted to die immediately?

As soon as the voice fell, some pictures appeared before my eyes.

It started when Yi Xia first rescued Yamada. It was a simple encounter, but inadvertently exposed the pendant hanging from his neck, causing trouble.

"What is that pendant?" Zheng Quzhi frowned when Yamada's gaze kept drifting away from that pendant.

"Life Extension Jade." Wei Yan sighed, his thoughts drifting away. That pendant was also hung around his neck once. After he woke up, he felt in the way, so he threw it away, but somehow ended up in Yisha.

"So Yamada took a fancy to that piece of jade?" Zheng Quzhi felt a surge of anger, this ass!

"Maybe." Wei Yan raised his eyes and responded vaguely.

In the picture, it was time for Yi Xia to save Sixteen. It was almost the same as in the illusion, when Sixteen was kicked down the stairs, Yi Xia took him to the hospital.

It's just that Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan's obstruction were missing, and Yamada sent her there. The relationship between the two heats up, and Sixteen is also recognized as a younger brother by Isha.

Sixteen was actually only two years younger than Yi Xia. He fell in love with the **** sister he knew, but he did not dare to break the relationship between the two, for fear that Yi Xia would drive him away.

Gradually, Sixteen discovered that Yamada was not a good person.

He began to hint at Yi Xia overtly and secretly, persuading Yi Xia to leave Yamada, but Yi Xia, who was dazzled by love, couldn't listen to anything.

It is tantamount to another tragedy. There is not much difference from the illusion, but Ixia did not find the true face of Yamada. He felt that Sixteen had been deceiving himself. After walking with him for a while, he went back to search, but only looked To the body of sixteen.

Yamada was weaving lies and deceived Isha. He didn't know if it was guilt or what, but he actually brought Isha back to Japan. Did not deliberately grab that jade, but kept Yi Xia at home all day.

Gradually, contradictions increased.

There was noisy and noisy, but in the end there was no separation. Until a few decades later, when the two grandsons were about to get married, Yi Xia knew the truth and returned home without hesitation.

Life continued, no one's life was continued in the end.

I don't know if Yamada is really for jade or for people.

***

The door bell rang suddenly.

Zheng Quzhi kicked the quilt and touched his phone with a headache. It's only ten o'clock, and when it's not time for dinner, Cai Qian won't come so early even if he comes to deliver the food.

"Fuck!" He couldn't help cursing, and walked toward the entrance with his hair like a bird's nest.

When the door was opened, Zheng Quzhi was a little confused when he saw an old man in a wheelchair outside: "Who are you?"

When did he know such an old man?

"Hello." A person came out from behind the old man, dressed in a suit, and his hair was meticulously combed into a very refined center point.

Zheng Quzhi squinted his eyes: "Yamada?"

He looks very much like Yamada, especially when Zheng Quzhi has just read that face for a few days, and the impression is more profound.

The man was taken aback, then nodded, and handed out his business card to show his intentions: "Hello Mr. Zheng, we are here for my grandmother."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi put down his hands on his head and stood up straight: "Why grandmother is not grandmother, I am the only one in my house, you have found the wrong person."

After speaking, the posture is about to close.

"Mr. Zheng!" The man hurried to the door, his face a little more anxious: "We did not find the wrong person, and it will not delay Mr. Zheng for a long time. Please listen to me first."

"Okay, just say if you have something." Zheng Quzhi glanced at the old man, a little impatient in his eyes.

"That's it. My grandmother Yi Xia passed away some time ago. We found a suicide note when we sorted out the relics." The man looked sad.

Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped, suicide note? What does the suicide note concern him? He only helped her complete the corpse wish? I don't know about him before he died, right?

"She has something to give to you." The man said as he took out a small brocade box from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Quzhi sincerely.

"When did you and her meet?" the old man in the wheelchair asked suddenly.

"I don't know her, let alone you." Zheng Quzhi was still a little hostile towards him, and his tone became impatient.

"Mr. Zheng just called my grandson Yamada?" The old man coughed a few times before asking back.

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Damn, I slapped my face.

"I met during the haunted house accident." Zheng Quzhi said smoothly, "I only met a few times, not very familiar."

"You are very similar to an old person." The old man squinted at Zheng Quzhi, his eyes become loose.

The man hurriedly said something to him in Japanese, and the old man's eyes gradually gained focus. He glanced at Zheng Quzhi again and nodded: "She left it for you, so please keep it away."

After speaking, he looked at the man again and said a few words in Japanese.

The man nodded, handed the small brocade box to Zheng Quzhi, and pushed the wheelchair away slowly.

Zheng Quzhi closed the door inexplicably, and opened the box after lying on the sofa.

A pendant lay quietly in it.