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Hearing this question, Xiang Anjie shook his head.

If the evil ghost from hell really did do this, then he really didn't intend to continue investigating. After all, the zombies themselves were monsters that had jumped out of the Three Realms and weren't part of the Five Elements, and shouldn't have existed in this world.

If he were to continue his investigation, both Bai Linger and herself might be exposed. After all, ordinary humans had forgotten that Cai Rui had once existed, and those who continued to investigate should not be normal humans, so when the time came, they would definitely attract the attention of people in the underworld. In the end, they would also let the people in the Heaven Realm know of her and Bai Linger's existence.

Although she and Bai Linger were considered strong in the human world, compared to the absolute power of Heaven Realm and the other two, the two of them were mere bugs. As long as these great gods realized their existence and were willing, they would immediately disappear from this world, father and daughter duo!

Regarding this point, Xiang Anjie would never doubt it, and this was also the reason why she and Bai Linger had always kept a low profile. They wanted to be normal again, to be able to live like normal people, and not have their souls shattered by the Gods.

Thinking of this, he sighed, "Forget it …" Since it was done by the underworld, and the surrounding people have all forgotten about it, then there's no need for us to try and reconcile with him anymore. But I think it's very strange, I obviously never heard of this Hell's messenger before, but why did he suddenly appear recently? "

"Not recently either."

Bai Linger flipped through the web page of her phone while giving her an answer: "According to the information from this search, the earliest information about the Hell's messenger was a post from seven years ago. And although I can't see what's ahead, it doesn't mean that it isn't there, it's very likely that some kind of power has deleted it just like the erased memories."

"So it's like that …" It seems like we need to be more careful in the future, and not get targeted by this Hell's messenger. "

"Yeah, I know."

Bai Linger nodded in agreement.

However, at this time, the two people who were unwilling to provoke the Hell's messenger did not think of one thing: Sometimes, even though you clearly do not want to provoke others, in the end, you can't withstand this matter and come provoke you of your own volition!

Qian Yuan was the chairman of Taiyue City's Xing Long Real Estate Company. As the owner of a real estate company that was worth billions, he had not been living a happy life recently.

This was because the son that he and his wife thought was their precious baby had been killed more than a month ago, but after such a long time, the police investigation had not progressed at all. No matter how he tried to urge them, the Director Long Jianguo of the Public Security Bureau only said one sentence: "The case is very complicated, we are investigating at this moment, your families should not be too anxious. When there is news, we will inform you."

In the end, he waited for more than a month, but the murderer who killed his precious son was still nowhere to be found. He also heard a rumor: The police seemed to have stopped investigating this!

His wife was very angry at this. She kept saying that he was useless and couldn't take revenge for his son. The day before yesterday, he even went back home after a quarrel. Yesterday, she called him and even said that he wanted a divorce.

Actually, Qian Yuan could not be blamed for this. Previously, he had planned to express his attitude towards this matter to the relevant leaders of the government and ask them to issue a request to the Public Security Bureau to solve this case as soon as possible.

But what he didn't expect was: In the past, with his status and the annual tax payment, these government leaders would always give him face, but this time, no matter how hard he tried, these people would always avoid him. Let alone entrusting them with this task, right now, he couldn't even find a leader that was in charge of his own affairs to have a meal with.

At the same time, he realized one thing: In this world, money wasn't everything. Even if you had money, there were some things that you couldn't control.

In fact, Qian Yuan knew that his son was not someone good, and knew that his son had done all sorts of useless things in the academy. But in the end, he was still his son, and with the addition of his loving mother as his daughter-in-law, he would definitely turn a blind eye to his son's actions. In his opinion, although the things that his son did were a bit excessive, he was, after all, a member of the upper class. His son could be considered qualified to do such things, and he intended to pass on the inheritance of wealth to his son so that he could be his only successor.

But now, with the death of his son, all of this had gone down the drain. He was already in his fifties, and with the years of drinking and drinking, his body was no longer as healthy as it was before. The doctor had also told him that it was impossible for him to have another life, so now, he could only gnash his teeth in hatred for the person who killed his son. Because this guy, his only descendant was gone, the only thought in his mind was to avenge his son, to tear his son's murderer to shreds and burn his bones to ashes!

Since the officials were unable to avenge their son, he could only rely on himself to do so.

After spending a huge sum of money to hire several private investigators to conduct an investigation, they were still unable to find the suspect culprit. In the end, they only managed to find one thing!

A few days before his son was killed, he confessed to a girl in school named Bai who rejected him in the end. However, his son kept pestering this girl, causing this girl to dislike him.

Hearing that a woman actually refused his son's confession and was disgusted with his son's pursuit, Qian Yuan immediately concluded that his son's death must be related to this girl surnamed Bai.

The results of the investigation shocked him. The father of this girl surnamed Bai was actually a police officer from the Taiyue City's Public Security Bureau, which made Qian Yuan even more certain that she was the murderer. It was because this guy's father was a police officer that the people from the Public Security Bureau did not care about their son's death.

Therefore, he planned to spend some money to find a few people to get rid of this girl surnamed Bai and avenge his son. However, when the assassins heard that their target was a police officer, they all gave up on the mission! It was not easy to find two people who would dare to take on a mission. However, after receiving money to carry out their plan, these people had all disappeared like stone oxen into the sea. No one knew whether they were dead or alive.

This caused him to no longer have the mood to do business with the company. After handing over the work to the professional manager, he would stay in the empty mansion all day, drink half his fill every day, and then browse the web page in boredom.

But today, this life had changed.

Because unintentionally, he saw a thread on the internet. The title of the thread was: Hell's messenger's Summoning Method!

After reading this post, Qian Yuan suddenly felt that he had seen hope: If this Hell's messenger was real, then I can use this guy to take revenge for my son, right?

Just like this, Qian Yuan prepared everything for the ceremony and waited for midnight to come.

In the blink of an eye, it was already midnight. Even though there was still a light on in the bedroom, the current Qian Yuan, couldn't help but shiver in fear.

True... Do you want to do this? He was going to hell himself!

However, his fear was quickly overcome by his anger at the fact that his son had been killed. "This stinking girl killed my son. I will make you pay with your life for my son's death!"

He immediately began the ceremony.

After stabbing his finger with the tip of his blade, he wrote the words "Hell's messenger" crookedly on the Yellow Paper, and then used a lighter to light it up.

Accompanied by a burst of strange dark green flames, the Yellow Paper finally turned into ashes in the ashtray.

"Pah!"

All of a sudden, the lights in the room went out and the room was plunged into darkness.

Qian Yuan was shocked, he fell down on his butt, his obese body unable to get up for a long time.

At that moment, he felt something appear before his eyes. He reached for his phone and opened the screen to check. It almost scared him to death!

In the darkness, a pale, blurry figure stood in front of him. This person's head was covered in black hair, and his appearance could not be seen.

"You're looking for me?"

The white shadow did not move, but Qian Yuan heard an extremely hollow, terrifying voice.

Thinking of his own son who had died a horrible death, he hardened his heart, "That's right, it's me. I want you to help me bring a person into hell. This man is called Bai Linger, he was the one who killed my son! "

"Do you know the consequences?"

The white shadow still had not moved, but for some reason, Qian Yuan felt that this fellow had gotten a lot closer to him. The distance between the two of them was more than two meters, but now … This fellow was only a meter away from him?

Thinking about that, Qian Yuan nodded his head in panic: "I know!"

"Alright then …" The request has been received. "

As his hollow voice resounded in the room, Qian Yuan suddenly realised that the light in his room was on, but he could no longer see the white shadow.

"Could it be an illusion?"

He rubbed his eyes, but when he looked down, he found that the ashtray and lighter were still there, but the ashes from the Yellow Paper's fire had disappeared.

After staring blankly for a good five seconds, Qian Yuan finally regained his senses. At this time, his mouth suddenly twitched: "Hehe …. Hur Hur Hur Hur! "Stinking girl, I want you to accompany my son in death. Just wait to go to hell, hahahaha!"

As he finished speaking, Qian Yuan laughed out loud as if he had gone mad. His strange laughter resounded throughout the entire night in the huge room.