Five minutes later, song Zixuan successfully took the neighbor's son out of his quilt, stuffed him into the bathroom to wash, and then pressed him to the table to fill breakfast for the neighbor's son.
Fifteen minutes later, he successfully dragged his neighbor's son out. Hi! Along with a bunch of friends.
Lu Zijia on the other side soon saw the ghost boy who was killed.
"You, can you see me?"
When the ghost boy saw Lu Zijia walking straight towards him, stood a meter away from him, and looked at him, his face showed ecstasy.
It's daytime at this time. Although there are no passers-by around, there are still a lot of passing vehicles.
In order not to be regarded as a psychopath talking to himself, Lu Zijia did not speak, but communicated by voice.
"Your name is Jin Jiahao. You are a 19-year-old college student. You were killed here by a car half a month ago."
Lu Zijia did not answer the question of the ghost youth, but directly told the simple information of the youth.
Make sure that Lu Zijia can see him and accurately say his name. The ecstasy on Jin Jiahao's face is even worse, "yes, I'm Jin Jiahao. I was killed deliberately. Are you here to help me?"
Jin Jiahao's eyes are full of hope, but he is also very nervous. He is afraid that the rising hope will be extinguished in an instant.
Half a month after his death, he prayed all the time. Someone could help him redress his grievance, help him kill him, and deliberately crush his murderer repeatedly to bring him to justice.
Lu Zijia nodded slightly, "I was entrusted by the mayor to help you. I hope you can go to a place with me and do it according to my words.
As long as you do what I say, I promise to bring your murderer to justice. "
Hearing the speech, Jin Jiahao immediately wanted to kneel down and thank Lu Zijia, but Lu Zijia stopped him.
Unable to kneel down, Jin Jiahao bowed and thanked Lu Zijia.
However, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and the original ecstasy turned into ferocious and anxious.
"I can't go anywhere else. The scum asked the Heavenly Master to imprison me, so that I can't reincarnate or leave this road."
Jin Jiahao's voice was full of resentment. The original Qingjun's face became more and more distorted and ferocious, looking gloomy and terrible.
If he hadn't been here, he would have dragged the scum who deliberately killed him into hell!
That scum should not live or deserve to live. It should go to hell!
Lu Zijia smiled carelessly, "since I let you go with me, I naturally have a way to let you leave here."
With that, she raised her slender hand and worked her spiritual power to erase the soul forbidden spell from Jin Jiahao's eyebrows.
In a high-end KTV, in a luxurious box, a group of men and women are playing noisily.
Only song Zixuan, sitting alone in the corner, seemed so out of place.
They have been in this private room for half an hour, but the people he is waiting for have not come yet.
"Song Shao, didn't you ask me to come out to play? Why do you sit here drinking alone?"
A man with yellow hair and short stature walked towards song Zixuan with a wine glass in his hand, and then sat down next to him.
Song Zixuan frowned and moved aside without trace.
After returning home for more than half a year, he had several contacts with Bai Xiao, a neighbor, but he didn't play together because he didn't like Bai Xiao.