When Oni Hitomi returned, his wife was still standing at the door with an umbrella waiting for him.

"Let's go back to our room and sleep." He touched his wife's head with his cold hand and walked towards the back room.

After that day, Oni Hitomi went out early and returned late, and rarely saw his wife.

Because of Chen Yuanwai's support, his wife's voice from the fruit stall is getting better and better, and her monthly income is much more than what he earns from iron.

It's just that the wife's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and it's another rainy day.

Ghost Hitomi watched the pouring rain, but finally went to pick up his wife with an umbrella.

Unexpectedly, this connection would have already been his heart knot for thousands of years.

It was late that night, and his wife and Chen Yuanwai hugged each other tightly in the rain.

Those grievances accumulated in the bottom of my heart broke out in an instant.

That night, he took the most successful iron knife and killed his wife, along with the child in her womb.

A knife, a knife, a knife......

He didn't know how many knives he had chopped until he couldn't cut his hands, until his wife had long since been unrecognizable, until the child had been cut into blood.

Hitomi sat on the ground dumbfounded, looking at his wife motionless.

He found her wife writing in blood in staccato words—

"The child is you, I love ......"

It was written with all her strength as he slashed her.

Ghost Hitomi regretted it.

Later, he killed Chen Yuanwai's family like crazy, and later he killed everyone in the town.

Then he knelt in front of her and cried bitterly: "I killed you, and I let all the people of the whole world bury you, including my ......."

When the sound fell, he used the axe to cut his own head.

The ghost pupil kills too many people, and he can't enter reincarnation after death, he must go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never be reborn.

He spent 10,000 years in the eighteenth layer of hell, tortured and abused, and finally escaped one day with his soul.

In the next 50,000 years, he cultivated painstakingly and finally became a god.

Listening to the whole story, Luo Bingchen shuddered and swallowed his saliva.

Sure enough, ghosts and gods are ghosts and gods, and even when they are mortals, they do things differently from ordinary people.

There are very few people in the underworld who will never be reincarnated, even if the sins are so serious, at most they will fall into the animal path, and they will have the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human when they are animals for several lifetimes.

Ghost pupils are not only sinful, but also in vain.

Luo Bingchen took a deep breath and asked, "So you want to find your wife?" ”

"It's not."

As soon as Oni Hitomi was about to say something, Chitose had already interrupted him.

"You're looking for your son." Chitose squinted slightly, and there was a leisurely look in his eyes.

The ghost pupil was stunned for a moment, a thin light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in a daze.

"Huh?" Luo Bingchen was a little puzzled: "Why don't you find a wife first?" ”

"Because with the current identity of the ghost god, it should be very easy to know who her wife is reincarnated, and there is no need to ask others to help at all." Chitose's eyes were arbitrary, and the corners of his mouth outlined a lazy smile: "Only his son can't be found." ”

"Yes, I can't find ......" Oni Hitomi sighed deeply, and there was a desolate look in his eyebrows.

"When your wife dies, the child should be born soon." Chitose is like a sword, straight into the body of the ghost pupil: "Part of his soul is already in your wife's body, and part of it is on the way here." People have three souls and seven spirits, and when they come, they don't necessarily come together, and there are many souls who go separately, just like spiritual consciousness. ”