I swept the world by catching ghosts

Chapter 21

Ning Lewei interrupted him fiercely, his chest was heaving, and he looked extremely angry, "You are against the law of heaven, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you become a ghost, you will be backlashed, and even your soul will be scattered."

Zhou Sining put away his smile and looked at him seriously, "I won't."

"You will. If you are so powerful and omnipotent, why can't you escape your fate? If you are so powerful, you will not die and become an evil ghost that everyone fears."

At that moment, Ning Lewei, who was swayed by emotion, finally came to his senses. No matter how powerful Zhou Sining was, he would die in the fate of heaven, and he was just a celestial master with low cultivation base. Get entangled and that will just kill the person.

Whether it's Ren Shizhou or Zhou Sining, he can't choose.

"So, Zhou Sining, sometimes I am really bored. Your so-called love is like a shackle. It weighs me down. I can't bear it. You are a ghost. You are so powerful. This principle should understand better than me."

Ning Lewei looked up at him, his eyes were always cold, but it seemed that he had made great determination, "You should be buried in peace."

Zhou Sining pursed his lips, "Is that how you look at me?"

Ning Lewei sighed softly, "Yes, I admit that you have helped me a lot these days, but you pestered me first, and I also said that it was impossible for us. So can you let me go, I am really tired. If you If you feel unhappy, then you can take my life."

Zhou Sining sneered, "In the end, I'm nothing more than a ghost. If I were Ren Shizhou, would you still be so resistant?"

"You won't be his." Ning Lewei interrupted him, his expression turned extremely ugly, "You can't be him."

Zhou Sining sighed invisibly, thinking that if he told the truth at this time, he might not only fail to coax people, but also make it even more difficult to end.

But he couldn't see Ning Lewei like this.

"It turns out that no matter what I do, I don't even have the qualifications to be a stand-in. Since you hate me so much, I'll just leave." Zhou Sining's eyes were dim, with a wounded look, Ning Lewei didn't dare to meet his eyes, He just turned his head silently.

There was a sudden silence behind him.

Ning Lewei pursed his lips unconsciously, and when he turned around, there was no one behind him. The evil ghost that suddenly appeared and entangled him disappeared from his world in an instant, making Ning Lewei a little unresponsive .

It doesn't matter if he leaves, isn't he trying his best to send that evil ghost away?

Ning Lewei took out his phone, only to realize that his fingers were shaking uncontrollably, he bit the tip of his tongue, trying to relax himself.

Until he typed a line of words with trembling hands, and then deleted them all before sending them out. He log out of the account with a blank face, and punched the tree trunk by the roadside hard.

"Grass."

For several days, Zhou Sining did not appear again, and the once arrogant and frivolous ghost disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Ning Lewei's life seemed to be back to normal, but he was still running around looking for him these days. On the road to Zhou Sining's identity, once the seeds of suspicion are planted, they will take root and sprout, and even he cannot control it.

Ning Lewei knew that if he couldn't find any evidence related to Zhou Sining, the suspicion in his heart would continue to expand until it would overwhelm him.

Fortunately, the information given by Chen Yonghai was still useful. He searched all the way along the unreachable phone number, and indeed he found the address of the phone number. When he rushed over, he realized that it was some kind of remote place. The houses around are dilapidated and old, the road under your feet is very rough, and there is a smell of decay in the air, which makes people stop.

Ning Le frowned, and kept searching down the road, and finally found the smell of a stranger in a room. He knocked on the door, and after a long time, he heard someone coming with heavy steps, slowly There was a crack in the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

It was not yet dark at this time, but the house of this family was so dark that it was almost impossible to see the inside clearly. The visitor stood behind the door, only showing a pair of cloudy eyes, staring at the unexpected visitor strangely.

"Hello, do you know who Zhou Sining is?"

"Zhou Sining?" The other party was dull for a while before saying, "I don't know you."

Ning Lewei frowned, thinking that he must have found the wrong person, and then said tentatively, "He was about 25 or [-] years old, and he was buried in... Congyin Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the pair of cloudy eyes in front of him suddenly became bright, and the other party opened the door even further. At this time, the sunlight outside shone on the person little by little. Until then, Ning Lewei could see the appearance of the other party clearly.

I saw that the man was about 80 to [-] years old, with pale hair and a hunched body. He looked like a living person, but he had a strong dead breath on his body. Ning Lewei didn't notice that the door was closed until he opened the door. The smell of death came oncoming, very choking.

Ning Le squeezed the talisman in his pocket tightly, and asked again, "Do you know him?"

"I know you, Zhou Sining, Si Ning, I know you." The old man smiled strangely, and looked Ning Lewei up and down, as if nostalgic for a long time, but also with a little condemnation.

Ning Lewei didn't relax, but asked vigilantly, "Didn't you just say you didn't know each other?"

The old man was a little embarrassed, "When people are old, they always forget things. But I will not admit the person you mentioned. He is the most proud child in our family."

The old man seemed to be thinking about it, and he couldn't help being a little sad. Then he realized it later, regardless of whether Ning Lewei answered or not, he pulled him into the room. When the skin touched, Ning Lewei obviously felt a piercing pain It was cold, but the talisman in his hand passed over the old man's body, but there was no reaction.

Ning Le remained calm, and after sitting down, she realized that the room was lit, but the surrounding area was covered with black paper, completely blocking the weak light.

Or maybe it was to block the sunlight outside.

After the old man sat down, he kept staring at Ning Lewei, as if he could see through him, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ning."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, "The surname is Ning, the surname is Ning, that's right."

Ning Le raised his brows slightly, and directly entered the topic, "Old man, did you entrust us to move Zhou Sining's grave?"

The old man smiled strangely, "It was the young master who dreamed and asked the old lady to find someone to move his grave. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Did you pick up the bones for the young master?"

Ning Le said in a deep voice, "Did you know it would be me?"

"No, I don't know anything, I'm just waiting here, maybe one day, who will come to the door."

No matter what the old man said or did, there was a sense of disobedience. Ning Lewei paused and watched the old man's every move carefully. Only then did he realize that from the very beginning, the old man's eyes had never blinked, and when he spoke, he never blinked. There will be movements, as if he can only do each movement individually, like a marionette.

Ning Le cut his fingertips, smeared the blood on the talisman, and stuck the talisman on the old man's leg through the table, while talking to distract him, "I came to ask for his birthday, so that the He is buried in peace."