Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot

She knew that she just needed someone to give her a push.

Ji Jing slowly walked forward and held Li Xue and Zhang Mu’s hands.” People have many lives. Fate has ended in this life. It will continue in the next life.” You don’t know, do you? Actually, there are also civil servants in the netherworld. Zhang Mu is so hardworking and has such a fortuitous encounter. He might even be able to become a judge. At that time, as a hundred-year-old man, you have to dress up properly before meeting him.”

Dress up…Li Xue followed Ji Jing’s words and started crying even harder.

“What are you going to say when you see him?” Ji Jing said softly as she slowly pulled Li Xue’s hand away.” You have to tell me. Tell me what happened to Zhou Kai in the end. How did you collect evidence, how did you sue him, and how did you make him pay with his life in prison? Right? These are all waiting for you to do.”

Li Xue could feel that the strength in her hands had suddenly weakened a lot. It was probably because this young Taoist priest had used some special method. However, she did not resist and allowed her hand to be pulled away from Zhang Mu’s.

Until they were completely separated.

At that moment, Li Xue felt her heart lighten, and so did her body. She fell to the ground weakly.

The smoking female ghost caught her in time. Fortunately, this game world allowed both ghosts and humans to have physical bodies, so the female ghost successfully carried her down.

Ji Jing heaved a sigh of relief. At least Li Xue’s obsession had been temporarily resolved. It would be much easier to deal with Zhang Mu, this half-evil god.

Bu Yu looked worriedly at the smoking female ghost and Li Xue, then at Zhang Mu, whose breathing was gradually weakening, and then at Ji Jing. What should we do?”

He was a few years younger than Ji Jing, and no matter how talented he was, he would never have encountered such a complicated matter.

“Have you heard the Suona’s Song of the Dead?” Ji Jing smiled slyly. Ming Ze had given her a suona just now. Although this place did not have the conditions to be a dojo, it was enough to use the music of the suona to pass away.

Ming Ze was indeed as good as a god. This suona was the key.

Bu Yu shook her head like a rattle-drum.

“I’m all ears.” Zhang Mu used the last of his strength to smile gently.

“Woo-”

In the next second, a loud and clear sound of a suona resounded through the sky. In broad daylight, it blew like thunder, shaking everything that was false, and like a cool breeze, soothing all the grievances.

The melody was desolate and lonely. It was an exorcism of the dead.

Sometimes, it was long and melodious. The physical body had died, but the spirit was immortal. Zhang Mu had passed away unexpectedly, but everything he had done for the game would still be remembered by the players. His grievances would still be washed away by justice. He would not be easily forgotten. He had existed in the human world, so he left traces.

The fact that players were brought into this world was actually a distress signal sent by the game’s developer to the players who loved it. He hoped that the players would find him and give him one last release.

The sound of the suona resounded throughout the entire town. Zhang Mu’s body gradually disappeared in the music. The female ghost with the smoking pipe covered Li Xue’s eyes, and the young ghost blocked in front of her.

Their memories should have stopped at the best of times, not the distorted appearance of the half-evil god.

He should bear the brunt of that stinging look! The young ghost thought helplessly. He didn’t want to become like this in the future.. Why don’t he think of a way to resolve something like obsession?